The Alpha's Regret: Return Of The Betrayed Luna - Chapter 445

Chapter 445: Chapter 445 Not Enough
Addison gasped when Levi’s middle and ring fingers began tracing slow, deliberate circles along her folds. Her breath hitched, eyes fluttering as the sensation crashed over her; it was stronger than usual, overwhelming, perhaps because he had built her anticipation so high that her nerves were already humming by the time he touched her.

“Levi…” she breathed, voice trembling.

Before the sound could carry any farther, his lips crashed down on hers, stealing her breath and swallowing the moan before it could escape, keeping her sounds locked between them.

Without much thought, Addison rolled her hips, wordlessly urging Levi to do more, to touch her, to claim her body completely. Levi chuckled softly between kisses but obliged, his two fingers sliding forward and pressing into her entrance.

“Oh God,” Addison murmured against his mouth, gasping as his fingers slipped inside her. Her entire body trembled at the sensation, and her reaction only made Levi move more deliberately, his fingers pumping with growing urgency.

The soft, wet sounds between them only fueled his desire. His muscles tightened as he nibbled at Addison’s lips before his tongue slipped into her mouth, swallowing her whimpers and muffled moans whole.

Levi’s free hand slid to Addison’s hips as he leaned closer, reaching for her left leg. He hooked his arm around it and lifted it slightly, giving himself better access. Feeling his fingers moving inside her, Addison leaned back against the tree, instinctively seeking a bit of distance to steady the overwhelming rush of euphoria building in her body.

But Levi didn’t give her that chance. He followed her movement and trapped her between the rough bark and his body, his body solid and unmoving. No matter how she pressed both hands against his chest, he wouldn’t budge.

Realizing she couldn’t push him away, Addison instead looped her arms around his neck, her fingers threading through his soft hair. She kissed him fiercely, biting at his lips to vent both her frustration and the sensations coursing through her.

Levi answered by drawing her tongue into his mouth, never once breaking rhythm as his fingers continued their steady movement.

“Shhh… keep your voice down, or they’ll hear you…” Levi murmured, finally allowing Addison to breathe, though it came out more like a gasp, as he tried to swallow the moans escaping her lips.

He knew they shouldn’t be doing this outside. As thrilling as it was, the timing was all wrong. Yet his emotions had long since overridden his reason, leaving him unable to think of anything except holding Addison close, claiming her as his.

As for Addison, her mind had already short-circuited. Coherent thought was beyond her now; all she could feel was the overwhelming rush flooding her senses, lifting her as if she were drifting on cloud nine. And Levi was the only one who could stop it, that is, if she wanted it to stop, and if he was willing to let go.

“Hng…” Addison whimpered again, her hazy eyes locking onto Levi’s. That look alone made it feel as if his entire body had been doused in hot water. Heat rushed through him, his muscles tightening as her gaze met his. She didn’t say a word, yet her eyes spoke clearly, urging him to do more, to make her feel good, to give her more of himself.

The unspoken plea made him ache painfully, his body reacting before his mind could catch up. Without a word, he added another finger.

Addison shuddered uncontrollably, her body trembling as her arms around his neck weakened, her strength dissolving as waves of sensation overtook her. She convulsed softly, feeling every deliberate movement inside her.

Levi felt it too, the warmth surrounding his fingers, the way her body responded to every stroke, how her inner walls clenched around him as if trying to pull him deeper and milk him dry. The sensation alone filled his thoughts with temptation to put his cock inside, but he held himself back. For now, this was all they could allow themselves.

“Addie… make do with my fingers for now, okay?” Levi said, and it took everything in him to get the words out. Every part of his body and instinct screamed at him to do more, to take her properly, but this wasn’t the right place, and they both knew it.

This was but a stolen time, which was already reckless and dangerous, and was far beyond what they should be doing right now.

He wanted to drag her back to their room, to pound her harder and fuck her senseless, to give her everything she was silently asking for, but they couldn’t leave.

Guards were everywhere as they did their task, and in this situation, where one wrong move could turn this moment into a disaster. Still, holding himself back was so much pain. His body begged him to give in, to lose control, but his respect for her anchored him, keeping him from crossing that final line here and now.

“More…” Addison choked out, her voice breaking as she pressed closer, her hips rolling again in wordless invitation. The way she moved, the way she looked at him, it was pure temptation, and Levi had never wanted anything more than he wanted her in that moment.

“Ugh… Addie… we can’t…” Levi breathed out, but the words were weak, too weak to be a real refusal. It sounded more like a threadbare excuse, something said for the sake of his conscience rather than conviction. His voice dipped, rough and unsteady, betraying his real thoughts.

His refusal wasn’t really stopping her at all. If anything, it felt like an invitation, one he barely had the strength to resist.

The way Addison leaned into him, the way she needed him, stroked something dangerous inside his chest. His control wavered, thinning by the second. He hated how much he liked it, the way her desire fed his ego, the way it made him want to give in. If she pushed just a little more, he knew he’d snap, abandon every careful thought, and let instinct take over.

“This isn’t enough…” Addison whimpered softly, her voice sweet and coaxing, deliberately sinful.

She rose onto the tips of her toes, one foot barely touching the ground as she tried to meet his eyes. Yet even then, Levi’s larger frame swallowed her whole, his body closing around hers as if shielding her from the world. Anyone passing by would’ve missed her entirely, hidden in his arms.

“I know, Addie… I know…” Levi murmured, his voice low and strained, as he brushed a brief kiss against her forehead — gentle, almost reverent, completely at odds with what his hand was doing.

The rhythm of his movements quickened, deliberate and unrelenting, drawing a sharp reaction from her as her body arched instinctively toward him. Before her voice could spill over into something louder, he leaned in, his lips close to her ear.

“Addie,” he warned softly, a teasing edge cutting through his breath, “hold it in… or I stop.”

The glint in his eyes told her he meant it, every word, and every threat. Addison gasped, nearly choking on the moan that tried to escape her lips, and the moment she heard his tone, she swallowed it back, forcing herself silent. She couldn’t risk it, not now, not when she was already trembling on the edge, caught in that dizzy, overwhelming rush of pleasure traveling through her body.