Chapter 377: Wrestling Match
"Speaking of Nyx..." Kaiden’s tone didn’t match his previous one, which he used with Aria.
"Oh no."
Luna instantly knew she was in trouble. Her playful grin faltered as her stormy eyes darted away from him. She tugged lightly at a strand of her purple hair, trying to look casual but unable to hide the flicker of guilt flashing across her face.
"Do you have something to say?" Kaiden asked evenly. His voice was carrying that dangerous calm that made her chest tighten.
"She’s a wonderful woman...?" she tried with a tone that was significantly lighter than her body language suggested. Her shoulders hunched slightly, as if bracing for impact.
"Is that so? Then why did you feel it was right to shove a dildo up her poor butt when she was tied up and clearly resisting you?"
Luna’s lips parted, but no words came. She shifted her weight, thighs rubbing together under Kaiden’s gaze. Her expression was guilty, yes, but not truly apologetic. More like a child caught red-handed, who still thought her mischief had been worth it.
"... I know it sounds bad, but-" she began hesitantly.
"No buts. It does sound bad, end of story."
His motions carried him closer to her on the bed. Each move made Luna’s heartbeat race faster. The proud trickster found herself sinking down into the sheets, shoulders pressed back against the backrest as if she could melt into it.