Chapter 172
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While my mind wandered through those thoughts, Damien’s fingers slowly brushed against my clit. I shivered at the touch, almost letting out a moan.
After coming in his mouth a while ago, I was so sensitive that even the slightest touch sent waves through my body. And he knew it. I could see it in the gleam in his eyes.
I still wanted more. I wanted him inside me. But for now, I had to control my urges.
He leaned closer, his gaze lowering toward my lips as though he intended to capture them again. I was already trying to think of another way to distract him when a sudden knock echoed through the room.
My eyes shifted toward the door immediately.
Damien did not even glance at it.
From outside I heard Jason’s voice. His tone was low and respectful, the way a Beta always spoke to his Alpha.
Alpha,” Jason called from the other side of the door. “There is something you should know.”
I felt a small spark of relief at the interruption. Finally, an opportunity to escape this situation.
I turned my head slightly toward Damien and opened my mouth to say something, but before I could speak, his hand suddenly moved. His fingers wrapped firmly around the back of my neck, pulling me forward, and his lips crashed against mine in a sudden kiss.
I gasped softly in surprise.
For a moment I simply stared at him, stunned by how completely he ignored the Beta waiting outside the door. My eyes lickered briefly toward the door again.
Was this man insane? What if Jason was bringing urgent news? What if it was something important for the pack?
I placed my hand against Damien’s chest, trying to push him away like I had done several times before. But instead of letting me create distance, he only pulled me closer.
His arm tightened around my waist, holding me firmly against him as though he had absolutely no intention of letting me
Another knock echoed against the door, louder this time, the sound cutting through the heavy silence that had filled the
room.
“Alpha Damien?” Jason’s voice came again from the other side of the door.
My eyes shifted toward the door immediately, irritation rising inside me because Damien still had not let go of me. Ilis arm remained firmly wrapped around my waist, his grip unyielding as though he had completely forgotten there was another person waiting just a few steps away outside the room.
Jason was still standing there, and yet this man did not seem to care in the slightest.
I could feel Damien pulling me closer again, his hand tightening slightly at the back of my neck as he lowered his face toward mine, clearly intending to continue what he had started earlier, as though the interruption meant absolutely nothing to him.
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For a brief moment my mind went blank, then instinct took over. Before he could close the distance again, I did the one thing that came to my mind without thinking about the consequences.
1 bit him, hard.
My teeth sank into his lower lip with enough force that I immediately tasted blood, the sharp metallic flavor spreading across my tongue as the warmth of it lingered between us.
For a moment I expected him to pull away.
He did not.



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