Becoming My Ex’s Mother in Law by Aurora Starling

Chapter 93 

“Yeah, I’m fine,” I said, acutely aware of one of the braver security guards edging his way towards us, “but we need to get out of here, 

.now. 

Andrew’s eyes darted about the crowd, then he nodded. He leapt to his feet, grabbed my hand, and shoved his way through the gathered mass before the security guards could react. I had no choice but to follow as quickly as possible, stumbling in my stilettos. 

We only stopped long enough to collect our phones from the befuddled coatroom attendant. Then we flew down the steps and into the parking lot. 

Andrew’s gold Aston Martin was easy to spot. We rushed to climb inside it. Our seat belts were barely buckled when Andrew sped out of the parking lot and down the road at easily 30 miles above the speed limit. 

My heart raced as we drove to the mansion. I breathed deeply in and out to calm myself, to no avail. My nails dug into my legs, and I stared straight at the dark road ahead of us. 

I could not believe what had transpired that night. Andrew had mauled that man, all for touching me. He had been an absolute beast. 

My beast. 

All in the name of protecting me and my honor. 

I knew that I should be appalled by this animalistic behavior, that I should be concerned. about that other man’s well–being, but all I could think about was this man sitting beside me. He would kill for me. He had almost killed for me. 

I dared a glance at him. His three–piece suit had been destroyed in the transformation and subsequent fight, ripped to shreds. Now, it exposed his toned abs and pecs, splattered in the blood of his opponent. 

I subconsciously licked my l*ps. I wanted to lap that blood off of him, to run my tongue all over his n*ked torso as he moaned my name. I wanted to show him my appreciation for what he had done for me. 

My b*dy wanted to do it right then, to persuade him to pull over the car and ravage him in the middle of the road, but I forced myself to stare forward again and resist the urge. I was not an animal; I could wait. I could wait. 

After what felt like an agonizingly long ride but must have been a shorter commute than normal, we arrived at the mansion. We pulled through the gates without any questions and made it up the driveway in complete silence. As we parked and removed our masks, Andrew grabbed my wrist, causing me to face him. 

Crystal, he began, “I am so sorry for what happened back there. When I saw him touching you, I lost control, and I should never 

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I lunged at him over the console and k*ssed him hard on the l*ps. He moved his l*ps against mine with as much passion. I sucked on his bottom l*p, then began to k*ss along his jawline 

and n*eck 

“Why?” he moaned, confusion mixed in with his arousal. 

“You defended me.” 

I k*ssed the corner of his jawbone. 

“You protected me.” 

I k*ssed his n*eck, above his jugular vein. 

“No one else has ever done that for me before.” 

I k*ssed and nipped his collarbone. Before I could get completely lost in my lust, I pulled away to look him in the 

eyes. 

“You have no idea what that means to me.” 

I k*ssed his l*ps again. My tongue sn*ked into his mouth, seeking a game of dominance with. his. I moaned as his tongue stroked and swirled around mine. 

Andrew twined his fingers in my hair and tugged hard, pulling me away from him. We stared at each other, breathless. A grin stretched across his face. 

“I’m starting to get an idea,” he said. He ran his thumb across my swollen l*ps. “Let’s continue this inside.” 

I nodded eagerly and climbed out of the car. We rushed up the steps and into the mansion, our hands intertwined. 

“Parker,” Andrew greeted his head butler when we entered. “We will be in my quarters the rest of the evening. Make sure that we are not disturbed.” 

Parker eyed Andrew’s torn and disheveled appearance but nodded. 

“Yes, Your Highness. Anything else?” 

“No. That will be all.” 

“Very well, Your Highness.” 

Parker bowed and stepped aside to let us walk hurriedly to Andrew’s private quarters. 

With as big as the mansion was, I was just glad that we did not run into anyone else as we rushed down the endless halls, stopping every now and then to sneak k*sses and touches. I could not have been more relieved when we burst through the doors into his sitting room. We were not going to make it to his bedroom. 

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I turned to face Andrew. 

“Take that off, he growled, pointing to my dress. 

I smirked and kicked off my stilettos. My hand went to the strap of my dress and slowly slid it down. Andrew licked his l*ps, and my groin moistened. 

The strap fell off my arm, soon followed by its partner. I shimmied the dress down and stepped 

Out of it, leaving it where it fell on the floor. I reached back to undo my bra strap I stopped as I eyed the rags that remained of Andrew’s suit. 

“Well?” I asked, tilting my head. “You’re not going to stay in that all night, are you?” 

Andrew smirked and shook his head. He ripped off the remainder of the garment with a roar and tossed it to the side. His pants and underwear soon joined the pile. 

Now fully nude, he nodded at me, urging me to continue. 

With a grin, I unhooked my bra and set my breasts free. Then I dragged down my underwear and kicked them to the side, not carrying where they ended up. 

So we stood, absorbing each other’s n*ked forms in front of the blazing fire. My hand twitched as I imagined touching Andrew everywhere, not sure where to start. His fierce gaze caused me to shift under the intensity of his attention. 

He closed the gap between us and wrapped his arm behind me. His head swooped down, and he captured my n*pple between his l*ps. I groaned loudly at the sudden contact and put my hand behind his head, encouraging him to continue. 

He sucked and licked on my n*pple until it stood proud, then he gave equal attention to its twin. My nails dug into the back of his head, and his efforts grew twofold. 

His hand moved down between my legs and entered my folds. I cried out in ecstasy as he rubbed and prodded. My legs grew weak, and I started to fall to the floor. 

Andrew guided me back to one of the loveseats by the fire. He released me long enough to gently lower me to the small couch. Then he knelt before my legs and separated them. 

He took a deep breath, inhaling my scent. 

“Delicious,” he said huskily 

He was about to dive in when we both heard his cell phone ring. 

For a moment, Andrew did not move. I hoped that meant that he would ignore it and continue with what he was doing. That was obviously what we both wanted. 

The phone rang again. And again. 

Andrew sighed and stood up, searching for his phone. I groaned in frustration but waited 

right where he left me. Maybe this would be a quick call. 

He found his cell and answered 

“Hello” 

As he listened to the person on the other end, Andrew’s jaw clenched, and his hand curled. into a Bat. I sighed and got into a more comfortable position. It didn’t seem that we would be finishing any time soon. 

“Tee” he continued. “I’ll be there immediately. Thank you, Thomas.” 

Andrew hung up and wouldn’t look at me. 

I need to return to The Masque,” he said. “A werewoll apparently attacked another in front of a sizeable crowd of both werewolves and humans, and I need to be there to do damage control.” 

I swallowed. 

“Do they know who the attacking werewolf was?” 

“No,” he said, his voice flat. “I don’t think they ever will.” 

I let out a sigh of relief. Andrew’s reputation was safe for another day. 

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