The Ice King’s Forbidden Bond Chapter 06
Eden’s Pov
The aroma of steak and fresh basil filled the packhouse restaurant, and the massive oak dining table gleamed beneath the warm light of the chandelier.
Mom and Dad sat at opposite ends of the table, chatting about recent events in Dad’s pack. The energetic twins -Cora and Lucas–were arguing over who would get the last chicken drumstick.
Adrian sat directly across from me, wearing a brand–new gray T–shirt that clung tightly to his broad chest–the very picture of a perfect heir and a future Alpha.
I kept my eyes fixed on my plate, but my body still trembled slightly from everything we’d done in the car. My thighs were pressed tightly together under the
table, and I could still feel the lingering warmth from him.
Then his bare foot slid up my calf.
I nearly dropped my fork on the floor.
Adrian’s foot slowly slid up the inside of my thigh beneath my dress.
A wave of heat surged through me; I bit down hard on my lower lip to stifle a moan and gripped the edge of the table tightly.
Ten years ago, we’d been sitting at this very same table, yelling at each other over the remote control. And now, while our parents were discussing pack matters, he was secretly rubbing the inside of my thigh with his foot.
This was completely wrong… and it was making me soaking wet.
I fought back.
I slipped off one of my flats, slid my leg under the table, and pressed my bare foot against the massive bulge in his sweatpants. Adrian’s jaw clenched, but he kept eating as if nothing were happening.
Mom laughed at something Dad said. The twins were still bickering nonstop.
Adrian’s movements grew faster and faster, and I had to pretend to cough to cover up a faint moan as my foot pressed back even harder.
“Why are you two so quiet tonight?” Cora suddenly asked, tilting her head. “And your faces are all red- are you sick?”
Lucas nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah! Big brother and big sister look super weird today!”
Mom glanced at them with a loving smile. “They’re probably just tired from last night’s game. Honey, hurry up and eat.”
Dad chuckled softly. “Don’t worry about your brother and sister, they’re fine.”
I smiled and nodded.
Under the table, Adrian’s foot never stopped moving; the risk of being discovered made every touch feel like an electric current surging through my body.
I rubbed against him faster with my foot, and his green eyes met mine across the table–deep, hungry, and full of mischief. The tension grew tighter and tighter, until I had to dig my fingernails deep into my thigh to keep from moaning out loud.
After dinner, I made a vague excuse about needing to finish my medical school paper, while Adrian said he had to go upstairs to work on his research project. We went up the stairs separately, our hearts pounding like drums.
The moment the door to his study clicked shut behind us, we pounced on each other.
I’d only intended to give him a brief hug, just a
moment to feel the marks on each other’s skin and breathe the same air. But the instant his arms wrapped around me, and I caught the scent of his alluring
vanilla fragrance mixed with my own, in that moment, sparks flew.
Adrian lifted me to the edge of his heavy wooden desk and swept the papers aside.
He turned me around, pressing me face–down onto the smooth surface, then roughly hiked up my dress and thrust deeply inside me in one powerful stroke..
I gasped, clutching the desk tightly as he filled me completely.
“Ever since dinner, I’ve been dying to be inside you again,” he growled softly in my ear, one hand sliding forward to knead my breast. “Getting that wet for your stepbrother under the table, you’re such a naughty nerd.”
Pleasure built rapidly and intensely; I arched my back to meet him, searching for that perfect angle.
Adrian suddenly pulled out, turned me around, and then lifted me off the ground with a swift, decisive motion. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he fucked me like that–holding me close as he moved.
My back bumped lightly against the bookshelf, making a soft thud as the books shifted. I buried my face in the crook of his neck, trying to stifle my moans; this new angle stimulated every single spot perfectly.
He carried me to the large window overlooking the backyard, pressing my back against the cool glass as he pinned me there. Outside, Mom and Dad were strolling through the garden, chatting under the string lights, completely oblivious.
That sense of danger sent a new wave of excitement surging through me.
“Look at them,” he whispered eagerly into my neck, “They have no idea that right now, their son is fucking his stepsister.”
I moaned softly; the sense of danger made every touch feel even more intense.
Just then, a sudden knock at the door made us both freeze.
“Eden? Adrian? Can you help us with our chemistry homework?” Cora called cheerfully.
We pulled apart in a panic.
I yanked my dress down and smoothed my hair, while Adrian adjusted his pants, his cheeks flushed. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of my chest.
I pushed him toward the door, my cheeks burning. “Coming! I’ll be right there.”
Before he slipped out, he stole another kiss from me- a deep, lingering one. I leaned against the desk, my legs trembling, trying to steady my breathing.
This was getting more and more dangerous.
If we kept this up, we’d be found out sooner or later.
But I felt like I couldn’t stop now. I needed him so much, and so did my wolf.