Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 202

Chapter 202: Tasting him, claiming him

"Are you sure he can tell us about the marks?" Gabriel asked as he leaned slightly forward.

Amelie hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I’ve never spoken much with Carlos personally," she admitted, "but the priesthood that wolves recognize, the priestesses, the moon temple elders, they all trace their roots back to the witches. That’s why I believe Carlos might be able to help. More importantly, I think we can trust him. He can help us more than anyone else."

She glanced down at the bowl resting on the small wooden table between them. Picking up another berry, she popped it into her mouth and added, "I am upset that you didn’t share such important information about my mark."

Amelie pouted slightly as she chewed the berry slowly. "You can let me go now," she murmured.

"No," Gabriel replied firmly, tightening his arms around her. One hand moved instinctively to rest over her small bump. "I like holding you like this."

"I thought I was supposed to finish the fruits," Amelie said, lifting another berry and bringing it close to his lips. But instead of feeding it to him, she mischievously popped it into her own mouth.

Gabriel’s eyes darkened with amusement and desire. His hand slipped to the back of her head, pulling her closer. As she bit into the berry, he leaned in and claimed the other half directly from her lips. Their mouths brushed and the taste they shared felt sweeter.

They both chewed, swallowed, and then melted into a slow, deeper kiss.

When they finally pulled apart, Gabriel buried his face in the curve of her neck. His lips trailed slow, open-mouthed kisses along her skin until they reached the mark he had left on her. He lingered there, pressing a gentle kiss before nipping the spot possessively.

He could feel the rapid rhythm of her heartbeat beneath his touch, the soft rise and fall of her chest matching his own heart. His hand caressed the contours of her body with reverence, exploring her curves as if relearning every part of her.

His violet eyes darkened with rising desire. Without a word, he stood, effortlessly lifting her into his arms, holding her close as if shielding something precious.

"Gabriel," Amelie whispered, cupping his face in her hands. Her gaze locked with his for a heartbeat before she leaned in and pressed a firm, lingering kiss to his lips. Her mouth parted slightly, inviting him in, and her tongue slid into his, tasting him, claiming him.

Gabriel responded instantly, his arms tightening around her as if he couldn’t bear to let her go. Their breaths mingled, quick and uneven, as he walked them backward with slow steps. Her back met the smooth post of the four-poster bed, and she gasped softly at the sudden contact.

His hands splayed over her waist, moving her down slowly so that she was on her toes now. The hem of her top slipped up and his warm hands moved upward while not breaking the kiss.

"Gabriel, I need to breathe," Amelie murmured breathlessly, her fingers brushing against his jaw as she pulled back just slightly, her chest rising and falling in rapid rhythm. ƒrēewebnovel.com

"Then breathe," he whispered, his voice low and husky.

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