Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 368

Chapter 368: Massage From Rafe

Eira’s POV

"It is nothing perverted," he murmured near my ear. "If your mind makes it that way, that is on you. Massaging will help."

And it did.

The tight ache that had been nagging at me began to ease under the steady warmth of his hands. I allowed my body to relax once more against his chest, my back resting fully against him, his long legs bracketing me on either side.

"You seem very skilled at removing bras and giving massages," I remarked dryly. "I wonder how many girls you have done this for."

"Why do you want to know?" he asked, not even attempting to deny it.

"I am just curious," I replied, though I could not deny how comforting his large, warm palms felt.

"I have fucked countless bitches," he said bluntly.

I frowned. "That is hardly surprising."

"I simply fucked them," he continued evenly. "Drank from a few and killed them. But I never cared about any of them the way I care about you. I do not even remember their faces. I never learned their names."

There was no arrogance in his voice now. No mockery.

"They were just fuck toys," he said quietly. "You are..." He paused.

"Hm?" I prompted.

"Special," he finished. "The one I care about."

Something softened within me at those words. It felt good to hear them.

A faint smile curved my lips as I allowed myself to enjoy the massage.

A soft, involuntary sound escaped my throat, light and unguarded, until I realized it sounded dangerously close to a moan.

The fuck. My body was being ridiculous. It could not even accept a simple massage without reacting in some other way.

I quickly covered his hands with mine, stopping him. "It’s... alright now."

If he continued, I knew very well what my body would begin to crave.

"Are you sure?" he asked above me.

I did not have the courage to turn and face him. I simply nodded.

The next instant, the bastard pinched my nipple.

A breathy moan slipped from me before I could stop it, my body arching instinctively.

"Rafe..." I breathed.

One of his hands moved from my chest to my face, settling firmly at my jaw. He turned my head gently to the side. Then he lowered his mouth to mine, capturing my lips as he whispered against them, "Relax and enjoy."

"I..."

"I know what you want," he cut in softly, drawing my lower lip into his warm mouth, sucking it gently. "Let me give it to you. I can already smell you."

Damn. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

There was no hiding anything from these wolves when desire stirred within me.

While I was still caught between resistance and surrender, his fingers pinched my nipple again, sharper this time, drawing another gasp from my lips.

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