Bonds at War: The Untouched is Mine novel Chapter 401

Attachment 401 Summary

In this intimate chapter, Abel and Luna share a deeply passionate and tender encounter. Abel is attentive and loving, savoring every moment with Luna and expressing a possessive yet protective affection toward her. Despite their age difference, Abel finds himself enamored with Luna calling him “baby,” a term that surprises but delights him. Their connection is intense and filled with mutual desire, as Abel carefully explores Luna’s body and responds to her needs.

The physical intimacy between them is described in vivid detail, highlighting Abel’s devotion to pleasing Luna and his amazement at her beauty and responsiveness. He is captivated by every part of her, from her delicate skin to the secret spots that bring her pleasure. Luna, in turn, is both playful and vulnerable, urging Abel to continue and deepen their connection. Their shared moments are filled with emotional warmth and a sense of unity.

Throughout the encounter, Abel reflects on his past regrets and the depth of his feelings for Luna. He is determined to protect her and cherish her, making this night a memorable and significant experience for both of them. The chapter closes with a reaffirmation of their love and Abel’s promise to show his stamina, emphasizing the strength of their bond and the intensity of their passion.

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Chapter 401: Stamina (18+)

ABEL

“Right there, baby,” she moaned softly as my tongue traced delicate patterns over her most sensitive spots. When I promised to prepare her thoroughly, I wasn’t exaggerating. After teasing her with my fingers, I made sure to savor every drop of her essence, refusing to waste even the tiniest bit.

Her calling me “baby” felt oddly amusing, especially since I was ten years her senior. Yet, oddly enough, I didn’t dislike it—in fact, I loved it far more than I expected.

I could get used to hearing that from Luna.

I felt her tremble beneath my touch, signaling another wave of pleasure crashing over her. A small, satisfied smirk curved my lips as I pressed my tongue against her tender entrance, patiently waiting for her to ride out the climax I had just given her.

“No more,” she whispered breathlessly. I pulled back just a little and brushed a gentle kiss across her lips. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around me, deepening the kiss, her tongue exploring mine as if tasting herself through me.

“We’re far from finished, angel,” I murmured. “In fact, we haven’t even truly begun.”

Without giving her a chance to reply, I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing slowly and deliberately. She wasn’t in heat, and the moon was nowhere near full, so pregnancy was out of the question.

I wanted to fill her completely, to the very brim.

Then, with a swift, smooth motion, I entered her. She gasped sharply, arching her back and pressing her abdomen flush against mine. I groaned low in her neck, intoxicated by the warmth that surrounded me.

God, this felt incredible.

I nearly forgot just how good it was—how utterly consuming. If this continued much longer, I might start hallucinating.

Knot.

Knot her.

My wolf whimpered deep inside, yearning to claim her fully, but I silenced it. Now wasn’t the time. Glancing at the clock, I noticed it was just past 10 PM. A slow, confident smile spread across my face. Tonight was going to be a long one.

“Abel. Abel,” she moaned my name like a whispered prayer. I barely restrained the urge to mark her again. If it were up to me, I’d do it multiple times a day, staking claim on every inch of her skin no one else would dare touch.

Have I ever been this possessive before?

Not even when I fought for the title was I this territorial. But this time, it was different. I seized the chance because it meant protecting Luna’s life.

And not once have I regretted it.

The only thing I regret is not treasuring her sooner. Just recalling the moments she cried because of me makes my heart ache in ways words can’t describe.

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“Abel… ah! It’s too big,” she gasped, breathless between moans.

“You’re really too big,” she managed to say, voice trembling. “What did your parents feed you when you were a kid?”

I chuckled softly and pressed a tender kiss to her lips.

From now on, I hoped those would be the only tears she shed—tears born of pleasure.

With that thought, I pushed all distractions aside and focused solely on the stunning woman beneath me.

“How are you even real?” I whispered, propping my elbows beside her face, watching her writhe beneath me. I studied every curve, every little dimple, every expression that made her utterly irresistible to me.

“Deeper,” she murmured, and I didn’t hesitate. I adjusted myself carefully, aiming for that soft, sweet spot she clearly loved.

She stretched her neck, exposing the delicate skin. With such a breathtaking view, I couldn’t help but worship it.

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