62. BONDED

Book:FATED TO MY UNCLE Published:2025-2-9

~ISSA/IRAN.
I had missed how she felt
Her scent even the smell of her hair drove me wild. I could not lie to myself any longer, I wanted her so very badly. I sniffed her neck deeply. I understood what she meant when she said that I was not making things easy for her.
I knew that I was a difficult Lycan and my wolf of a beast was the most unstable creature that ever existed. Iran and I were always at loggerhead because despite the fact that we were one, we never got along.
But one thing that we could both agree on was that we wanted our cock in Yulia’s warm folds. Iran and I ached with need as Yulia crumbled into us. We could feel her wolf Yara stir with a lustful frenzy as I began to drop soft kisses on her earlobes.
“Hmmm,” She moaned for us.
‘Let us share!’ Iran growled in my head.
I accepted. I had come to realize that if we fought for control over my body, it would ruin the mood and scare Yulia away. A terrified Yulia would not get us what we wanted.
Yulia was still in her uniform a uniform that was mandatory despite their current educational level. An ash blazer with a golden wolf and crescent embroidered on the front breast pocket. A white long sleeve shirt buttoned up and a short skirt that matched with that blazer.
She wore long black socks that reached her thighs and showed her perfectly shaped legs. She still had her back pressed to my chest and my stiff cock pressed in between her ass cheeks through my trousers and her skirt.
I ran a hand through her hair and sniffed loudly. She was trembling with need… the need for Iran and I.
We knew that she had been denying herself the pleasures of our touch.
I did not care that we were in the garage. The doors were closed and we had all the privacy we needed. Besides, I had given every servant an instant day off on my way to pick Yulia up. I had thought that my mood would be more soiled after seeing Pete.
It was better to have an angry Iran in an empty house than one filled with servants. Either way, it was working in my favor since I could finally have Yulia to myself.
Yulia hissed quietly and this brought my attention back to my initial plan. I pulled apart her jacket and kneaded her breast. They were so soft and the nipples were straining against her shirt. I hastily unbuttoned her shirt down to the middle and slid down her bra.
“Issa…” She whispered in soft ecstasy.
I turned her to face me roughly and claimed her mouth with a possession that surprised even me and she moaned down my throat. She grabbed my jacket and pulled me tightly to her.
“I am going crazy…” She leaned into me and moaned as she sucked on my tongue.
So was I.
I pulled away from her mouth as I finally took off her jacket and pulled apart her shirt. As the button flew off and scattered all over the garage floor, I unhooked her bra and it fell on the floor.
“Let me see you,” I whispered and gently pushed her away so I could take in her breasts.
Her eyes were dilated and I could see her hungry wolf.
Her breasts were soft, firm and perky. She slowly kicked off her black shoes and pulled down her skirt. She did everything slowly and deliberately. She knew that I was enjoying watching her.
I could smell her sex from where I stood. I could smell them through her black lacy panties. I took her all in and I almost went crazy with desire. Her body was perfect. She still had her long stockings on and it was perfect on her legs. I did not want them off. It added to the sensual effect she had on me.
She walked slowly and her wide hips swayed seductively as she closed the distance between us. She tugged at my tie and I came forward until our bodies touched.
I wanted to remove the tie but she stopped me.
“No,” She whispered. “Let me undress you.”
She slowly removed my tie and dropped it on the floor. She trailed her hands from my stomach to my chest and I felt tingles all over my body. She tore off my suit and flung it away. She did the same thing that I did to her and tore open my shirt and buttons flew everywhere.
Then she slowly caressed my skin, taking her time to explore my body and perhaps satisfy all her secret fantasies about me. She sniffed at my neck and softly bit on my chest.
I shivered all over.
Damn! I was losing my mind. I wanted control again. So I grabbed her soft apple shaped ass abruptly and was about to steal the leading position from her when she cut me off..
“No,” She said firmly. “Be a good beast and behave,” She said in a sultry voice. “Hands by your side.”
I did not know how she did it but my hands released her as I found myself obeying her. What was happening?
She peeled off my shirt and it fell to the ground. It was at that moment that I came back to my senses and realised how naked we were before each other.
This was not right.
‘Yet we both know you fucking want this…’ Iran slithered into my ears.
We weren’t even supposed to be doing this. She was family she was supposed to be my niece we were supposed to be blood related and I was supposed to be protecting her like my own child…
Yet here I was, eagerly waiting for her to order me. Eagerly waiting to bury my pulsating cock into her alluring sweet folds.
Despite the fact that I was a dominant Lycan and I took any woman I wanted without a care in the world as well as used them as I pleased
Yet here she stood, dominating me and making me submissive to her. It was like I was deeply under her spell like her voice had hypnotized me.
She unbuckled my belt and my pants fell to my ankle. She pulled down my underwear and I stepped out of them. She pushed me back until I felt the cold steel of the car on my bare back.
“Someone is really happy to see me,” She purred and her voice drove me harder as my cock twitched up and down in response.
I was confused as to why she was so commanding. I did not understand how she could be so dominant. And most of all, I could not understand how Iran seemed to obey her every word.
She stepped back and sat on the table where I kept most of my tools and spread her stock covered legs, exposing her pink wet swollen clit. Yulia had a mixture of mischief and lust in her stormy gray eyes as she seductively smirked at me.
“Crawl to me,” my niece commanded and without thinking, I got down on all fours. I had no idea why I was doing what she was saying.
All I knew was that I wanted nothing more than to please her.