Beauty in the beast world-Chapter 242: Uncontrollable

Killian observed as his mate absentmindedly grabbed the spoon before scooping the soup from the bowl that was kept in front of her. But the spoon never reached her mouth and hovered in the air. Her ever-lively blue eyes had dimmed and a constant frown was formed between her brows. He could also see that she was trying her hardest to keep a smile on her face to not worry them about how could they not. Not only he but Blake, Victor, and Demir too seemed to have caught on with their mate’s false facade.

Whereas, Blake glanced at Victor with an inquiring gaze to only receive a shake of his head which signaled for him to not ask anything right now. Blake was just about to do that but stopped seeing Victor’s adamant eyes. He wanted to talk to his mate about her worry but it did not seem ideal with how Victor was against it.

Demir too understood them and decided to keep his mouth shut.

"I don’t feel like eating anything" All of them stirred in their places hearing their mate. She pushed the chair that she was sitting behind before getting up, "You guys continue with your breakfast. I will be in the room"

With that, she strode out of the dining room. Killian waited until her footsteps faded before asking, "What happend to her?"

Victor who was the one that received that question, promptly answered, "She had a nightmare"

Demir frowned, "Is she upset just because of a nightmare?"

"Just because of that?" snapped back Victor not at all liking Demir belittling this matter, "Did you not see her? My sweet girl would never get upset just because of a random dream. She is shaken up like that and you here are trying to pass it off as nothing?" ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"I didn’t mean it like that, Victor" Demir said while glaring at Victor, "Don’t twist my words. She is my mate too"

"I doubt it" murmured Victor while rolling his eyes and that made Demir fume. The latter got up from his seat and went to grab the former by the collar but came to a halt when he heard a familiar voice.

Peter rushed inside the dining room and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, Prince Lucas, and Prince Noah are here"

Blake furrowed his brows as he followed Peter out of the dining room. And when he reached the entrance of the palace, two familiar figures caught his eye. They were in their beast forms most probably to avoid the cold wind and snow that was going on outside. Seeing him, as on cue, the two shifted into their beastmen forms and put on the animal skin skirts that were handed by Peter. Then the two entered the castle and asked at the same time.

"Where is Ly?" "Where is, baby dove?"

And as soon as those words left their mouths, both of them looked at each other and chuckled.

"You two are indeed best friends," Blake said while smiling. Then he pointed in a certain direction before telling, "Lilly is in the last room"

And that was enough for the two because the second they knew of Lyra’s location, Lucas and Noah sprinted in that direction to their mate.

Back in the room, Lyra was lying on her back with one knee bent and her eyes closed with an arm covering it. She was still musing about the dream that she had. The funny thing was that she didn’t even remember it but the worst thing was that her mind refused to think of anything other than that. It kept on bugging her mind nonstop driving her mad. She was getting angry at herself for thinking about it and decided to get some sleep to get it out of her brain but jolted in her place when she felt a caress on her bare thigh.

Her shock-filled eyes quickly fell on the culprit responsible.

"I missed you, Ly" whined Lucas while burying his face in her skirt.

"I’m sure you did" commented Lyra. This fellow said that he missed her and was crying but even amidst his whining, his naughty hands were rubbing her inner thighs suggestively. His face was basically inside her skirt. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry in this situation because even now, she found him cute.

Whereas, on the other side, she also felt a familiar weight on her shoulder.

"I’m here my love," said Lyra while rubbing Noah’s head that was currently on her shoulder, and he answered that with silence while burying his face in the crook of her neck.

Lucas and Noah hugged for a long time until Lyra had enough. Her shoulder became sore due to Noah putting his entire weight on it and as for Lucas...she didn’t know what to say but tried anyways, "Lucas get up, for how long are you going to stay under my skirt" Just saying those words turned her cheeks red and when Lucas deliberately licked her inner thigh, a yelp left her mouth, "Ah...stop! Lucas!"

However, her words went unheard by her mates because just after that, Noah bit her earlobe before peppering kisses along her neck. It seemed like both of them were adamant about bothering her. She couldn’t help but close her eyes when she felt Lucas’ lips dragging along her inner thigh. He kept on sucking and biting her smooth flesh on her thighs but to her dismay, didn’t move further from that. Her throbbing core was screaming for attention but Lucas went on with his teasing making her even more desperate. She so wanted to shove his head in her aching center with her own hands but that was not possible because of her other mate.

Noah held both of her hands captive while completely laying her down on the bed. Then he rubbed her nipples through her tube top making her shudder. Lyra managed to open her hazy eyes and looked at him. With that on cue, Noah took her lips with his and kissed her fervently. He plunged her tongue inside her warm mouth and caressed every nook and corner inside. Only when he had his fill did he pulled away leaving a string of salvia between them.

Lyra was trying to catch her breath but instead gasped when she felt Lucas’ tongue on her clit. She threw her head back and arched her back when he started to lap her as though trying to run her dry. He swirled his tongue expertly inside her wet hole and once in a while pulled it out to tap on her clit.