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When I stopped struggling, he spoke softly near my ear. “If I help you eliminate the mastermind behind all this… if I help you recover
your missing pack members… how will you reward me?”
I didn’t answer, but my heart was racing. Unbidden memories of our last encounter flooded back-the heat, the intensity, the way my body had responded to his.
Kaius lifted my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. His voice dropped lower, rougher. “Let me have you again. Your body, your pleasure…
all of it.”
“Fuck off,” I managed, but there was no real force behind it. I could feel heat spreading through me, that traitorous bond making my
resistance crumble.
His hand moved lower, sliding over my hip to cup my ass. The intimate touch sent electricity through my nervous system.
He kissed me before I could protest, cutting off any objection. It wasn’t a kiss of persuasion; it was an invasion, a brutal statement of ownership that stole the air from my lungs. His tongue plunged into my mouth, tasting, claiming, demanding a response I was powerless to deny. That traitorous bond between us ignited, sending waves of liquid fire through my veins.
My resistance crumbled into a single, desperate gasp against his lips. His hand wasn’t just cupping my ass anymore; it was squeezing, kneading, lifting me so that my center was pressed hard against the undeniable ridge of his erection. A raw, needy sound was torn from
my throat.
“I’m warning you,” I said breathlessly, the words a pathetic lie even to my own ears. “Don’t you dare-*
His other hand slid down my stomach, a tantalizingly slow journey that ended with his fingers dipping beneath the waistband of my jeans. The intimate touch sent a violent shiver through my entire nervous system. He didn’t break the kiss as his knuckles pressed against the thin fabric of my underwear, directly over my most sensitive flesh. I arched into his hand, a choked sob of pleasure escaping me.
He knew. The bastard knew exactly what he was doing.
His fingers began to move, a slow, deliberate pressure that was both a torment and a promise. I could feel the heat, the moisture instantly soaking the flimsy barrier of my panties as my body betrayed every principle I claimed to hold. Coherent thought shattered, replaced by a singular, desperate need. I was melting, unraveling completely under his skilled, merciless touch.
Just as my legs began to tremble, just as I was on the absolute edge of surrendering to a climax right there against his hand, Kaius pulled
back.
He released me with obvious reluctance, his breathing slightly uneven, though his eyes held a glint of dark victory.
“Such a shame,” he said with a roguish smile, his gaze dropping for a moment to the wet patch his fingers had left on my jeans. “We need to conserve our energy for tonight. But after we return victorious…” His hand trailed away from my body, leaving my skin burning and my core aching with unfulfilled need. “We can celebrate properly.”
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The sudden withdrawal felt like mockery. My body was still trembling with unfinished need, every nerve ending screaming for release he’d
deliberately denied me. The satisfied smirk on his face made it crystal clear-this was intentional. He’d brought me to the edge just to
prove he could, just to watch me fall apart in his hands.
Fury ignited through the haze of frustrated desire. He’d used my own body against me, turned my weakness into his weapon.
“Get out!” I snapped, storming past him out of the room.
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Alpha’s STOLEN Mate
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