Addicted To Her The Alpha'S Irresistible Contract Mate novel Chapter 65

65 Chapter 65 Don’t leave marks (M)

I clung to Elias, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck, the university forms crinkling between us as tears streamed down my face. 1

The hug was fierce, born of overwhelming gratitude, my body trembling against his solid frame. His warmth seeped through me, that cedar–smoke alpha scent grounding me even as emotions crashed like waves.

How long had I dreamed of this? And here he was, the man who’d caged me, handing me the key. The bond pulsed with a mix of joy and lingering insecurity, but in this moment, love drowned out the doubts.

“Elias, ” I whispered, pulling back just enough to look at him, my voice thick with sobs. “I… I can’t believe you did this.”

His golden eyes softened, a rare vulnerability cracking his alpha facade. One hand cupped my cheek, thumb gently wiping away tears, while the other stayed firm on my back, holding me close.

“Because you deserve more than what I’ve given you, Naomi. Hate or not, bond or not, you’re not defined by your deeds.”

The words unlocked something deeper, and fresh tears spilled over. I buried my face in his chest again, inhaling shakily as the sobs came harder.

“You don’t understand… before you, before all this, I was struggling so much. Money was tight, my family was gone, debts piling up from their… mistakes. I had to drop out of community college after just a semester. Worked double shifts at that bar, serving alphas who leered and grabbed, just to pay rent. It halted everything, my dreams, my life. I felt so trapped, even then. And now… this? It’s like you’re giving me back pieces of myself.”

He tensed at my confession, his arms tightening around me protectively, at low growl rumbling in his chest, not at me, but at the ghosts of my past.

“Naomi,” he murmured, his voice rough with emotion, one hand stroking my

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hair soothingly. “You never told me the details. However, you don’t have to work at those bars for money. I’ll take care of your fees and education.”

His words wrapped around my heart like a balm, easing the old aches. I lifted my head, tears blurring his handsome features, sharp jaw, dark lashes framing those intense eyes.

“Thank you,” I breathed, my hands framing his face.

He leaned in, capturing my lips in a sweet kiss, gentle at first, a tender press that tasted of salt from my tears and the lingering honey from his tea. It was cute, almost tentative, his hands cradling my face like I was precious, his alpha strength reined in for this vulnerable moment.

But the bond ignited, turning sweetness into fire. The kiss deepened, his tongue tracing my lower lip, seeking entry. I parted for him, moaning softly as our tongues danced, heat building low in my belly. His hands slid down my sides, gripping my waist possessively, pulling me flush against him.

I straddled his lap instinctively, feeling the hard evidence of his arousal pressing against my core through our clothes. The insecurity from earlier, Jessy’s scent, faded under the onslaught of desire, replaced by raw need.

“Elias, “I gasped against his mouth, my fingers threading through his dark hair, tugging lightly. “I need you.”

He growled approvingly, flipping us so I was beneath him on the bed, his massive frame caging me in the best way.

“You’ve got me, little omega.” His lips trailed down my neck, nipping softly, sending shivers racing across my skin. But as his teeth grazed my collarbone, I remembered Lucy’s teasing glance last time, the visible marks that had sparked questions.

“Wait,” I panted, pushing at his chest lightly. “No marks this time, Lucy noticed last week, she teased me all morning. I don’t want questions.”

He paused, lifting his head to smirk down at me, golden eyes gleaming with mischief and heat.

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“No marks? Where’s the fun in that?” His hand slipped under my shirt, fingers tracing the curve of my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it pebbled under his touch. I arched, biting my lip to stifle a moan. “Besides, you’re starting college soon. Everyone should know you’re taken, claimed by your alpha. No wandering eyes on what’s mine.”

I glared playfully, but desire throbbed between my thighs. “Elias, please… be careful.”

He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through me. “Careful? I’ll leave even more, just for that.”

True to his word, he sucked hard on the sensitive spot below my ear, teeth grazing enough to bruise, a delicious sting that made me whimper.

“See? You love it.” His hand ventured lower, unbuttoning my jeans with deft fingers, sliding them down my hips along with my panties. Cool air hit my heated skin, but his touch followed, warm, calloused fingers parting my thighs, teasing the slick folds of my pussy.

“Oh god,” I moaned, hips bucking as he circled my clit with his thumb, slow and torturous. “Elias…”

“So wet for me already,” he murmured, voice dirty and low, his breath hot against my neck as he left another mark, a bite on my shoulder, sharp enough to draw a gasp. His fingers dipped lower, one sliding into my tight heat, curling to hit that spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. I clenched around him, slick coating his hand as he added a second finger, pumping slowly, his thumb never stopping its rhythm on my clit. “Feel that? You’re dripping, omega. Begging for your alpha’s cock.”

The pleasure built, hot and intense, my body writhing under him. He teased relentlessly, fingers scissoring inside me, stretching me deliciously while his free hand pinned my hip, controlling the pace.

“Please… more, “I begged, nails digging into his shoulders, the bond amplifying every sensation until I was on the edge.

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