Page 28 of Treachery


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“Oh,”I breathe, then suck in a startled gasp as he dips a hand down between my thighs and up against my molten pussy. Right where I need him.

“Fuck,” he groans. He pulls back, and I hear the distinct sound of his zipper lowering, followed by another groan, this time of relief.

Panic sparks down deep in my brain stem, but before I can retreat, tell him to stop, his warm fingers curl around my jaw, anchoring me.

“Not until you’re ready,” he rumbles as he resumes his position on an elbow above me.

I look back up into his eyes. Everything melts away—fear, awkwardness, hesitance—leaving nothing but aching, bone-deeplongingin its wake.

I lunge for his mouth. I grunt on impact, but the flash of pain in my lips vanishes in a blaze of heat when his tongue flicks first over them, then between.

Mother of all there is,this—I needthis.

I’m barely aware of wrapping my arms around his neck. His lips are soft, but his kiss—his kiss is all-consuming, all-demanding. Dominating.

He slips his warm fingers back between my legs, trailing them over my lower lips to circle my drenched entrance a few times, picking up enough wetness to coat the tips. And then, mercifully, he’sthere.

“Holy shit!” I toss my head back into the pillow, separating our kiss to hiss out a string of expletives as he wastes no time in unleashing every ounce of pent-up desire on my defenseless clit. “Shit, fuck, oh myGod!”

It’s not like the first time we woke together, not by a long shot. He was gentler then, coaxing—because that’s what I needed. This time, I need it hard, deep, andoh, he knows it.

I cling to his shoulders, whimpering with every tight little circle he rubs into my clit and deep, deep into my pelvis. And then his lips press against mine once more, and he swallows my mewls with a kiss that curls my toes and tightens my nipples, all without ever relenting on my clit.

His scent is in my nostrils, warm and spicy andalpha.His body hovers above mine, powerful, protective… He is everywhere, filling my senses until my mind can focus on nothing but him—him, and the promise of release.

Everything is tight, achingheat,and when he pulls back from our kiss to let me breathe, I’m lost in the maelstrom.

“Oh, God, yes,Jacob!”

He stills. A furious snarl ripples through the air between us, but I can only focus on the sudden end to the pleasure.

“No, no, don’t stop!” I dig my nails into his shoulders. “I’m so close. Please—please!”

He moves his hand from my clit, and I whine pathetically at the loss—only I needn’t have. In the next second, a thick finger parts me lower down, then slips deep into my soaking channel. Opening me.

I croak and still, eyes wide.Inside me. He’s inside me.

“Who the fuck isJacob?”he growls.

I stare up at him, up at the furious alphapenetrating me.It doesn’t hurt. Not even a little. In fact… I suck in a gasp of air. It feels… it feels…

Another finger wedges in next to the first digit, sinking deep. Spreading my pussy. And I… I lose the last vestiges of my control.

“Yes, alpha, please!” I don’t recognize my own voice—sultry, wanton—but I’m too deep in instincts to care. He’sin me,andoh fuck,he belongs there. I can feel it in every cell of my overheated body. I throb for him,achefor him.

Iamfor him.

“Who is he?” he snarls again. The hand not at my pussy comes up to wrap around my throat.“Who?”

“W-What?” My mind’s too foggy to make much sense of anything but the knowledge that he’s angry with me, and if he’s angry, he won’t give me what I need.

“Jacob. The man you call for. Who isJacob?”AX2 bares his teeth at me, spreading the fingers in my pussy to force me wider. “Tell me right fucking now, or so help me—”

I have a vague sense of urgency—somewhere past the fog, a warning bell chimes, but I’m too lost to remember why. All I know is that I need this. I need him.

“You,” I gasp. “It’s you.”

His eyes widen with raw shock.

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