Rejected by Her Mate Claimed by Four Alphas novel Chapter 76

CHAPTER 68

Clara’s POV

“Clara?”

It was Darius.

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My heart was still racing from everything I had witnessed in the basement, and now he was standing right

in front of me, studying my face with those piercing blue eyes.

“Why are you so jumpy?” he asked, his voice calm but curious.

I shook my head quickly, trying to brush off his concern. “I’m fine. Just tired.”

“Where are you coming from?”

The question hit me like a punch to the stomach. I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out. My mind went completely blank.

“I… I was just…” I stuttered, unable to come up with any believable explanation.

Darius took a step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly. “You were just what?”

“Walking around. Couldn’t sleep.”

He didn’t believe me. I could see it in the way he was looking at me, like he was trying to read my thoughts.

Before I could react, he moved forward, backing me against the wall. His hands came up on either side of my head, trapping me between his body and the cold stone.

“What got you so worked up that you seem…” he paused, his voice dropping to a whisper, “submissive?”

The word sent a shiver down my spine. I tried to push against his chest, but he caught my wrist effortlessly and pulled me closer to him. My back hit the wail hard as he pressed his body against mine. “What do you think people’s reaction will be if I take you right here?” he whispered, his lips barely an inch from my ear.

The heat from his body was overwhelming. I could feel every muscle in his chest pressed against me, could smell his scent surrounding me completely.

“Darius, we can’t,” I whispered, but my voice lacked any real conviction.

“Can’t we?” His free hand traced down my side, making me gasp. “You’re trembling.”

He was right. My whole body was shaking, but not from fear anymore. The adrenaline from witnessing the torture, combined with his closeness, was doing things to me that I couldn’t control.

“Anyone could walk by,” I tried to protest.

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“Let thein,” he murmured against my neck, “Let them see who you belong to.”

His lips found the sensitive spot just below my ear, and I couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped my lips. My hands, which had been pushing against his chest, suddenly grabbed onto his shirt instead.

“That’s better,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “Stop fighting it.”

His mouth moved to mine, and any remaining resistance I had crumbled completely. The kiss was full of his hunger and desperation, and it had the same intensity had seen in the basement. But this time, that intensity was focused entirely on me.

I kissed him back with equal desperation, my hands tangling in his hair. Everything that had happened tonight, all the fear and confusion, transformed into raw need.

His tongue invaded my mouth, claiming and demanding as his hands roamed over my body. I could taste the danger on him, the same ruthlessness I had witnessed earlier, but now it was directed at pleasuring

1. me.

Darius pulled back slightly, his breathing heavy. “Tell me you want this.”

“Yes,” I breathed, not caring about anything else in that moment.

He lifted me up against the wall, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. The position made me feel completely at his mercy, and for once, I didn’t mind.

His hands moved under my shirt, his touch burning against my skin. I arched into him, wanting more contact, more of everything he was giving me.

He found the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head in one swift motion. The cool air hit my skin, but his hands were there immediately, warming me, claiming me.

His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of me, his hands moving to cup my breasts through the thin fabric of my bra. His thumbs brushed over my sensitive buds, making me gasp and arch into his touch. Without warning, he pulled the cups of my bra down roughly, exposing my breasts to the cool air and his hungry gaze. My n*****s hardened instantly, and he wasted no time in taking one into his mouth.

The sensation was electric. His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak while his teeth grazed the tender flesh. I had to bite down on my lip to keep from crying out, my fingers digging into his shoulders.

His mouth was hot and demanding, sucking hard enough to make me gasp. He pulled back slightly, only to blow cool air across the wet peak, making me shiver before attacking it again with renewed intensity. His other hand wasn’t idle. It kneaded and squeezed my other breast with a firmness that bordered on rough, his fingers pinching and rolling the n****e until I was writhing against the wall.

He switched sides, his mouth attacking my other breast with the same intensity while his hand continued its relentless assault on the first. The dual sensations were overwhelming, sending waves of heat straight to my core.

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His teeth bit down on my n****e, just hard enough to make me gasp, before his tongue soothed the sting. He did it again and again, alternating between pleasure and that sharp edge of pain that somehow made everything feel more intense.

He lavished attention on my breasts for what felt like an eternity, sucking, biting, and teasing until I was completely desperate for more. Every nerve in my body was on fire, and I could feel myself getting wetter with each passing second.

When he finally lifted his head to look at me, his eyes were wild with hunger. My breasts were flushed and swollen from his attention, the peaks hard and aching.

His

ved to the waistband of my pants, and without any warning, he ripped them apart. The sound

ric echoed in the hallway, but I was beyond caring about anything except what he was doing

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