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Chapter 9 9

Word Count: 1299    |    Released on: 27/05/2025

xed on her hips, pulling her harder against him, and he groaned, the sound so low she felt more than heard it. She felt something else, like she had known him, like the man was so familiar

elf. But she was lost. S

continued upward, outlining the straight line of his nose

you, s

er grip. Long and thick, they had to fall to at least his shoulders. Pearl's lashes quivered thinkin

an sm

he tug, forcing a cry from her lips and a

is hair, had heat rushing through her veins, heat that turned molten when she caught the flash of hunger tightening th

wise or safe, urges that desired to lose the power inside her and take what she wanted, rose

o see if they were helpless to her power or if they re

her chest, allowing the barest wisp of power to leak out, and arched into the familiar

rasped seductively low, "You needed me... wanted me.... I can taste it. Should I have you, sweetheart

her. Perhaps it was those wicked desires, maybe it was the unthinkable intimacy bet

was just hung

s barely sounded like her as she groa

e angel," he muttered,

watching her from the sidelines as the man behind her slid a big hand over her hip, across her thigh

owned out by the din of the pub. The expert way he circled his fingers over her, unerringly finding he

gether, they found a new rhythm, rocking forward and back, their hips in perfect sync as he s

ad been waiting for, the tiny wisp of magic she'd

him out, was new and dazzling, but it didn't shock

mering, was when her magic touched him, some

s lycan power against her own was unlike anything she'd ever felt, yet, it was everything she'd spent years waiting for. The pa

eeling of his large body against her and the drugging power playing and mingling with h

her gaze never strayed from the two men on the edge of the da

s, as though he could taste her essence in the air. Amber's eyes glittering, he captu

n the darkness, it would have been impossible for a spectator not to notice the sex in her eyes and the flush staining her cheeks,

pressure that drove her wild. Each brush of his strong fingers brought her closer to the edge until she was panting

purred. "Let me give you what you need

ight to her core, adding to the unrelenting beat of his hand. His fingers work

ike to have his fing

nd before rocking back into the th

ng much, m

ainst him in a completely different way had her pus

his big hand, grinding the heel of his palm over her clit in tight,

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