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Chapter 36: The Scent
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My mouth fell open. Is that…what the hell did I smell delicious earlier?! Was that… No. No, no, no. It can’t be Alpha Brandon, is it? If he is, then that means—I glanced at Zarion who was leaning against the doorframe of the kitchen. He was intently looking at me, eyeing my every move like a hawk. Even at this state, I could still describe how hot he is. “Yes, we spotted Brandon earlier when we were hunting,” Elliot muttered before sipping from his cup of aromatic coffee. “I don’t know werewolves drink coffee, Elliot.” The healer chuckled with me, and he could really pass as my naughty little brother. Zarion never took his eyes off at me. I wanted to apologize to Zarion, but he already told me not to keep saying sorry.Sighing, I told them I’m going to sleep. Elliot has been busier finding ways to make the rejection faster—or another way to turn me into a werewolf safely. While Elliot has been busy with his own endeavor, Zarion got me a herbal plant. Jasmine, I presumed. He pus
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“No, we can’t do this.” His sigh was heavy, just like the emotions dragging him into that dark pit. I look at him with utter need and hunger. There was a storm swirling in those beautiful eyes. Eyes that I could stare for eternity. Eyes that…I wished would only look at me forever.The moment he said those words, I was desperate to do everything just so he would touch me. I knew that he wanted to do it with me, so what’s stopping him? My pride got slashed because he’s always been like this. He always rejects me. He always stops himself when it comes to me wanting him.“I’m sorry, but we can’t really do this, Cass…” he whispered in a controlled voice. I bark a sarcastic laughter. “Oh, really? I’ll go to your step-brother then and ask him to make love with me because you can’t!” My rage filled the air, and I ended up saying those nasty words even though I didn’t mean to. I hurled myself away from the bed, my head still dizzy of the effect he had on me as I walked towards the door.
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I caught him glancing at my chest, mouth open and gaze thick with hunger like he wanted what was in his hand to be in his mouth instead.Licking my lower lip, I felt him move to my other breast, fondling the nipple until that one, too, had tightened into a pebble. Butterflies swarmed in my belly and I started to feel the pulse in my clit throb, wanting his hand back there now.I want you, Zarion…I really do.His fingers dug lightly into my skin, running back down my torso and stomach. Shocks spread through out of every pore on my body as he grabbed me a little harder between the thighs. This time, I didn’t whimper. Instead I closed my eyes and arched my back, feeling his erection pulse under me. I kissed him once on the lips.Zarion seized the back of my head and his mouth descended into mine. Every touch, every breath heightened the weightlessness taking over my body. I was floating, the room was spinning, and I didn’t want to get off the ride.Turning my head, I parted my lips, sear
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“It’s not inside yet?”“Not all the way.” He shook his head and a cackle followed a heartbeat later. “I’m still halfway there. Does it still hurt?”I was about to say yes. It was definitely uncomfortable, but I guess it didn’t really hurt that much.I shook my head. Looking into my eyes, he slowly sank deeper. I started to feel stretched and full and kind of stranger than before.“How about now?”“I… I don’t… “ I stammered, adjusting to him. “I don’t know.”He thrust all the way in, bottoming out. Hitting me so deep and in that very spot, my eyes rolled at the back of my head.Oh, shit.“Cassidy, Jesus Christ!” He kissed me. “I love the way you feel.”“You mean you love the way you feel inside me?” I gave him a teasing, knowing smile.I gripped his hips as he nibbled my mouth and neck and ear, and before I knew it, nothing was uncomfortable anymore.“Put one hand on my shoulder,” he breathed, leaning back up to look down at me. “I want you to feel me move.”I did as he told me, and sl
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