Attachment 401

In this intimate chapter, Abel and Luna share a deeply passionate and tender encounter. Abel is attentive and loving, savoring every moment with Luna and expressing a possessive yet protective affection toward her. Despite their age difference, Abel finds himself enamored with Luna calling him “baby,” a term that surprises but delights him. Their connection is intense and filled with mutual desire, as Abel carefully explores Luna’s body and responds to her needs.

The physical intimacy between them is described in vivid detail, highlighting Abel’s devotion to pleasing Luna and his amazement at her beauty and responsiveness. He is captivated by every part of her, from her delicate skin to the secret spots that bring her pleasure. Luna, in turn, is both playful and vulnerable, urging Abel to continue and deepen their connection. Their shared moments are filled with emotional warmth and a sense of unity.

Throughout the encounter, Abel reflects on his past regrets and the depth of his feelings for Luna. He is determined to protect her and cherish her, making this night a memorable and significant experience for both of them. The chapter closes with a reaffirmation of their love and Abel’s promise to show his stamina, emphasizing the strength of their bond and the intensity of their passion.

Chapter 401: Stamina (18+)

ABEL

“Right there, baby,” she moaned softly as my tongue traced delicate patterns over her most sensitive spots. When I promised to prepare her thoroughly, I wasn’t exaggerating. After teasing her with my fingers, I made sure to savor every drop of her essence, refusing to waste even the tiniest bit.

Her calling me “baby” felt oddly amusing, especially since I was ten years her senior. Yet, oddly enough, I didn’t dislike it—in fact, I loved it far more than I expected.

I could get used to hearing that from Luna.

I felt her tremble beneath my touch, signaling another wave of pleasure crashing over her. A small, satisfied smirk curved my lips as I pressed my tongue against her tender entrance, patiently waiting for her to ride out the climax I had just given her.

“No more,” she whispered breathlessly. I pulled back just a little and brushed a gentle kiss across her lips. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around me, deepening the kiss, her tongue exploring mine as if tasting herself through me.

“We’re far from finished, angel,” I murmured. “In fact, we haven’t even truly begun.”

Without giving her a chance to reply, I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing slowly and deliberately. She wasn’t in heat, and the moon was nowhere near full, so pregnancy was out of the question.

I wanted to fill her completely, to the very brim.

Then, with a swift, smooth motion, I entered her. She gasped sharply, arching her back and pressing her abdomen flush against mine. I groaned low in her neck, intoxicated by the warmth that surrounded me.

God, this felt incredible.

I nearly forgot just how good it was—how utterly consuming. If this continued much longer, I might start hallucinating.

Knot.

Knot her.

My wolf whimpered deep inside, yearning to claim her fully, but I silenced it. Now wasn’t the time. Glancing at the clock, I noticed it was just past 10 PM. A slow, confident smile spread across my face. Tonight was going to be a long one.

“Abel. Abel,” she moaned my name like a whispered prayer. I barely restrained the urge to mark her again. If it were up to me, I’d do it multiple times a day, staking claim on every inch of her skin no one else would dare touch.

Have I ever been this possessive before?

Not even when I fought for the title was I this territorial. But this time, it was different. I seized the chance because it meant protecting Luna’s life.

And not once have I regretted it.

The only thing I regret is not treasuring her sooner. Just recalling the moments she cried because of me makes my heart ache in ways words can’t describe.

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“Abel… ah! It’s too big,” she gasped, breathless between moans.

“You’re really too big,” she managed to say, voice trembling. “What did your parents feed you when you were a kid?”

I chuckled softly and pressed a tender kiss to her lips.

From now on, I hoped those would be the only tears she shed—tears born of pleasure.

With that thought, I pushed all distractions aside and focused solely on the stunning woman beneath me.

“How are you even real?” I whispered, propping my elbows beside her face, watching her writhe beneath me. I studied every curve, every little dimple, every expression that made her utterly irresistible to me.

“Deeper,” she murmured, and I didn’t hesitate. I adjusted myself carefully, aiming for that soft, sweet spot she clearly loved.

She stretched her neck, exposing the delicate skin. With such a breathtaking view, I couldn’t help but worship it.

I pressed kisses along her neck, occasionally sucking gently, leaving faint red marks on her creamy skin. My chest tightened with a stutter I couldn’t control.

“Don’t leave marks where they can be seen,” she whimpered.

“But you love my marks,” I murmured against her skin, my lips now trailing lower to her chest. Her skin there bruised easily, and she was especially sensitive in that area. A soft nip was all it took for her to unravel completely in my arms.

“Abel,” she protested, though her eyes betrayed her delight.

I quickened my pace, thrusting deeper and faster. The wet, sticky sounds of our joined bodies filled the room.

“Fuck,” I cursed under my breath. It was almost hard to move because her slickness glued us together. I’d lost count of how many times she’d come already, but I was determined to push her even further.

“You love it when I hit this spot, don’t you?” I chuckled, shifting my angle slightly. She gasped in response.

“And this one, too?” I teased, adjusting once more. A low groan escaped her lips.

“I’ve memorized every inch of you, angel,” I whispered. “I can’t wait to explore your body for the rest of our lives.”

“I wonder how many more secret spots you have,” she teased back.

Suddenly, she grabbed a handful of my hair and locked eyes with me. “Less talking, more thrusting.”

I laughed, tilting my head back in amusement before pulling her close. I shifted us into a new position, one that felt even deeper, more intense. She gasped, eyes fluttering closed, and I obeyed her command, moving in a steady, rhythmic pace.

“Like this, hmm?”

She was lost in pleasure, unable to answer, her moans growing louder.

I smirked, biting my lip to hold back my own moans, but it was pointless. I was utterly consumed by this woman beneath me.

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Just then, she began to match my rhythm, our wet skin sticking together as our moans mingled and echoed through the room.

“I’m close,” I whispered against her lips.

“Together,” she breathed back.

“Together,” I repeated.

A few more thrusts and I spilled inside her, filling her completely until her belly looked fuller, softer than before.

“I love you,” I said, breathless.

“I love you too,” she murmured weakly, melting into my arms.

I held her for a few seconds before starting again, determined to show her the stamina of an old man.

“I told you, right?” I chuckled. “You’re going to remember this night forever.”

The night was a testament to the deep, unyielding connection between Abel and Luna, where every touch, every whispered word, and every shared breath wove them closer together. Abel’s possessiveness, born not from mere desire but from a fierce need to protect, revealed the profound layers of his love—a love that had grown through pain and regret but now flourished in the intimacy they shared. Luna’s surrender to his devotion, her teasing and trust, painted a picture of vulnerability met with unwavering strength, a balance that made their bond all the more precious.

In this charged moment, the physical and emotional merged seamlessly, underscoring the themes of passion, protection, and acceptance that define their relationship. The night’s endurance was more than just stamina; it was a symbol of their commitment to exploring each other wholly, cherishing every secret, every mark, and every breath. As they moved together, lost in the rhythm of their love, the promise of countless nights like this one lingered—a future where pleasure and tenderness would forever be intertwined.

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the intense connection between Abel and Luna, exploring the emotional layers beneath their passionate encounters. As their bond strengthens, subtle tensions may arise, testing the limits of their trust and vulnerability. The delicate balance between desire and devotion will be put to the test, hinting at challenges that could either bring them closer or reveal hidden fractures. Get full chapters from finḑnovel.net

Expect moments charged with raw emotion, where unspoken fears and past regrets might surface, adding complexity to their relationship. Abel’s possessiveness and protective instincts suggest that external threats or internal conflicts could soon demand more than just physical stamina. The upcoming chapter will likely weave together intimacy and suspense, leaving readers eager to uncover how these two will navigate the evolving dynamics of their love.

Sara Lili

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.