“In your- nh!” I cut her off, smashing my lips against hers. Pleasure rushes through me as I use my fucking all not to plunge my tongue into her mouth, instead devouring her lips in a bruising kiss. The scent of her arousal hits me, and I feel her body react to mine. She arches her back involuntar
ZAIA. He unbuckles his belt sexily. Slow and teasingly. The thin strip of hair that travels from his belly button down past his belt and into his pants makes me swallow hard. His defined V and his abs are all drool-worthy. He’s watching me with a hunger that I never thought I’d ever see again… On
“Are you enjoying that… Alpha?” He’s about to reply when he narrows his eyes, a flicker of suspicion in them and I can’t help but smile deviously as I suddenly grab onto a few of the hairs that travel downwards and yank on them hard. “Fuck!” He hisses, cursing as he tries to keep his voice down as
We’re drenched. This time it’s not only him who is soaking wet, and it’s so cold. “Come on,” he says quietly. Taking hold of my wrist, he breaks into a run, and we head back to where I left my car. “We are going to be soaked through!” I call to Sebastian. The wig I’m wearing is already soaked and
ZAIA. “Alright, keep your head down. There are no cameras, but still. I’ll go ask for a room.” We had finally found a dingy motel after driving around for a bit, but it was better than nothing. If it wasn’t for Sebastian’s keen sense of direction, we would still be out in the storm. “Rooms.” I c
Guilt rushes through me, and I tilt my head. “Tell them I’m sorry. Are they awake?” I glance at the time, but I don’t think they will be, it's way past their bedtime. “Oh, they’re asleep now, but don’t worry, I told them you are working. I am glad you called Zaia. I was close to alerting the guard
I’m going to have to go out there and face him… He’s only in a towel… I close my eyes, leaning against the tiled wall and thinking of that small room. Where will we sleep? I mean, the only other place is the narrow entrance in front of the door. I could put two towels on the floor… My stomach ru
SEBASTIAN. There’s sadness and regret in her eyes before she looks down, taking her phone back from me. There’s no way to explain the pain in my chest. Ashbane or not, I fucked it all up. I should have been there when she was pregnant and going through heartbreak when she was poisoned, when she