Chapter 55: Chapter 55

We kept hearing loud moans, and most people were making out in the open because it was in the evening and it was very dark.

They should be part of the reason. We were both triggered by it to make out in the open. You can’t come to a place like this and not get horny; it was impossible.

They filled this area with lesbians, gays, and all kinds of genders making out at the slut house, which is also why this place is called The House of Whores.

He pushed me to a dark corner while kissing me, left one of my legs to rest on his waist, licked my neck, moaning and roaming his hands all over my body. Anytime from now, he could devour me.

I was afraid to speak and make a sound. I didn’t want this to end; I didn’t want him to realise what he was doing, and he was just so damn good, and I loved it.

His scent and his warm body were getting to me.

He ripped off my upper red gown, and my white, firm, bouncing breasts popped out. He went over to it and sucked it lavishly, greedily, and he began grinding on my pussy.

“Fuck,’ he groaned.

“Give me more. I want you, love.’

I moaned as I grabbed his head and screamed lustfully since no one was going to give us any attention, since they were all into what they came here for.

He kept licking and sucking my breasts, which were out in the open, and one of his hands went to my ass and squeezed it.

“Take me, love,” I said to him, and he began unbuckling his trousers. “Baby, I’m all yours.”

Gosh, the excitement and the sweet sensation rushed through my body because I was about to see his manhood and how big and thick it was.

I wrapped my hands around his neck, and then he stopped with his eyes wide open. We both paused, staring at each other, and I could feel his warm breath on my face.

“Take me, Gerard,” I said, drawing my face closer to him. “I want you inside me, my love,” I whispered seductively, feeling his erect crotch the minute I touched it.

He shut his eyes, took a long breath, and pushed me away from him.

“This is wrong, Oceana,” he murmured. “Everything about you is wrong, my love.”

“What are you saying?’ I asked, and he moved himself further away from me.

“Cover yourself and put on your clothes suitably.” He spoke darkly and walked out on me as he fixed himself properly.

I was pissed; I wasn’t letting him go so easily, so I covered myself and chased after him, held his arm, and pulled him to me.

He was shocked.

“Don’t walk out on me like that.” I snapped, and his gaze fell on me for a few seconds before responding with a sigh.

“I can do whatever it is, whatever I want, Oceana.”

“Why don’t you want to be with me so much? Are you so afraid to do that? Stop denying your feelings to me. You almost fucked me.”

He sneered. “Because that isn’t what I want, and I’m not denying anything.” He negated it, forcefully pulled his arm away from mine, and his expression altered. “Go back to the clan if you don’t want our parents to ring the bell, alerting the entire realm that you are missing.”

“Why don’t you want to listen to me?” I lamented. I was getting fed up with his attitude.

What was going on with him? Why can’t he just give me a chance to speak and hear what I have to say and be with me?

“You want me to listen to you, don't you? You want to mate with me so badly and claim me, then you produce my baby right?’

I couldn’t give a response to that question as he grimaced, took my hand, pulling me towards the tower in the clan.

I got scared of what he wanted to do to me.

On second thought, maybe he was going to have sex with me at the tower and finally claim me, which was a great idea to keep anyone from seeing us, or was he going to mark me and finally bond with me as his mate?

“Where are you taking me to?” I questioned him, but he completely ignored me.

It’s not like I don’t trust him; it’s just that I can’t read what goes on in his head.

He’s also been acting as if I’m some stranger lately.

Now you get what I mean by that, and I don’t know what to think anymore.

We finally got to the tower, and he pushed me to the edge of the pavement.

My body was shaking, and I was terrified of the heights, so I stepped back a bit.

I didn’t want to see what was down there. Seeing it from up here will make me nauseous and sick. And what was he up to now?

Why did he bring me here?

“Scream.” He boldly ordered, and I looked up at him and wondered what he was talking about.

“I said, SCREAM, OCEANA.”

“Scream what?’ I was getting confused; goosebumps were probably coming out of my body more than before; the height up here was pushing me to the edge; he knew I hated heights. Why was he forcing me into this?

“Can you see the world of werewolves, the realms?’ he asked. “This is our world, different from the human world, fascinating.” He turned to me. “Scream, or rather, shout it out to the entire realm that your brother is your mate, and you fuck him.”

“What? Why should I say something like that?' I fearfully questioned.

My hands were sweating, my heart began beating at a faster rate, and I couldn’t tell what he was talking about.

Suddenly, my mouth went numb, and I couldn’t tell what he was saying at all.

Mate? My brother? Fuck him?

No, I just heard incorrectly, and I was sure he didn’t just say those words to me.

I probably must still be in some dream, right?

“You heard me correctly, Oceana, and I know you are not deaf. Announce to the world that Your Brother Is Your Mate. You want to fuck and claim him? Isn’t that a good idea?”

“What are you saying? You want me to announce to the world that you are my mate?”

“I dare you to do so,” he said, and he moved confidently closer to me. “Announce it to the world; if you do so, I will accept you as my mate without a second thought...