Chapter 36 

ARIA 

What am I doing? Seriously, what am I doing right now? I’m in Jace Carter bedroom. The Alpha’s private gharters. On his bed. This is insane 

Lying on the fur covered bed, my pulse faced with excitement. If anyone found out where I was, all hell would break loose 

I know, I whispered, looking up at Jace. I trust you.” 

The words surprised even me. Trust didn’t come easily when you grew up human in a werewolf world 

Jace’s eyes darkened at my words. He lowered his head to kiss me deeply, his body warm and solid above mine. His hands traced my sides, sending electric currents through my skin. Every touch felt like it awakened something primal inside me. 

He pulled back slightly. “You’re sure about this?” 

I nodded, not trusting my voice. His lips found mine again, more demanding this time. His kiss traveled to my neck, then my collarbone, each touch king me shiver. I hadn’t expected things to go this far tonight, but I didn’t want to stop. 

My fingers explored the hard planes of his chest, feeling his muscles tense beneath my touch. He let out a low, satisfied growl that vibrated through my entire body. 

“You’re beautiful, little one,” he murmured, his gaze intense and focused only on me. 

I turned my head, embarrassed by his attention, but he gently guided my face back toward him. Those eyes seemed to see straight through me, past all my defenses. No one had ever looked at me like that before. 

His kiss deepened, more passionate than any we’d shared. His hands slid down my sides to my hips, pulling me closer against him. I arched my back instinctively, wanting to eliminate any space between us. 

Jace cupped my face in his hands, trailing kisses along my jaw and neck. Each one sent tremors through my body. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this,” he said between kisses, his voice rough with desire. 

His fingers threaded through my hair, massaging my scalp while his other hand explored the curves of my body. I melted into his embrace, but a question kept nagging at me. 

“Jace, why me?” I finally asked. 

His expression turned serious yet tender. “You awakened something in me I thought I’d lost.” 

“What?” I pressed, my breathing quickening as his lips found my earlobe, gently nipping at the sensitive spot. 

A moment of hesitation crossed his face. “I’ll tell you when the time is right.” 

“Okay.” I nodded, not wanting to break this moment with complicated questions. What was happening between us felt too good to ruin. 

His palm slid across my chest, causing me to shudder with pleasure. I moved closer, craving more of his touch. Our lips met again in a deeper, more urgent kiss. My arms wrapped around his broad shoulders, feeling every subtle movement of his powerful body. 

JACE 

Her body quaked against mine, skin scorching under my greedy fingers as I traced relentless circles over her clit. Each stroke ignited my blood, shredding my restraint with every shudder she gave. Her moans–raw, breathy, and laced with desperation–fucked with my head, driving me to the edge of sanity. 

‘God, you’re so fucking wet,” I rasped, teeth scraping her neck, nipping her racing pulse. “I could devour you all night.” 

‘Don’t you dare stop,” she panted, voice thick with need, her hips grinding into my hand. “Keep going, Jace.” 

I locked onto her face, drinking in every twitch of pleasure–her parted lips, her flushed cheeks, her eyes blazing with lust that sent my cock throbbing. This 

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girl was unraveling me, and she didn’t even know it. 

“You’re gonna come soon, aren’t you? I growled, my voice ingged, barely holding it together 

She nodded, frantic, her hips bucking harder. Taster. Fuck, faster. 

I didn’t hesitate, speeding up, pressing harder, my fingers slick with her heat. Ifer breath hitched, her back arched, pushing her tits closer. I added my free hand found her nipple, pinching it tight, rolling it until she gasped. Every moan, every squirm, cranked my desire higher, my cock closing pembully against my jeans. 

“lace!” she cried, her voice cracking, raw with want. “Right there–don’t stop!” 

“Come for me, Aria,” I demanded, my lips brushing her ear, hot and urgent. ‘Let me feel you fall apart. Now 

Her eyes burned into mine, dark with hunger, holding me captive. When she shattered, her pussy clenching around my fingers, her scream of my name nearly made me lose it right there. I kept moving, drawing out every pulse, every tremor, until she was a trembling mess in my arms. 

I crushed her against my chest, her heartbeat hammering against my skin. Her scent–sweet, musky, pure sex–filled my lungs, making it impossible to let go. My cock ached, begging for release, but I wanted her pleasure more than my own. 

“I need you again,” I said, voice hoarse, desperate. “I’m fucking addicted to you.” 

She looked up, still gasping, her lips swollen from my kisses. “That was… unreal.” 

“Stay,” I urged, gripping her tighter, my tone rougher than I meant. “I want to fuck you until you can’t think straight.” 

Her eyes flickered–lust battling reason. “I can’t. Gabriel will know I’m gone.” 

“Then let him,” I said, softer now, my arms tightening just a little. “I want everyone to know you’re mine.” 

We gotta play this smart,” she shot back, already slipping from my hold, her skin glistening with sweat. “This thing between us–it’s too fucking intense.” 

“When?” I demanded, my voice low, urgent. “When can I have you again?” 

A devious grin spread across her lips. “Tomorrow. Training grounds.” 

I raised an eyebrow, my cock twitching at the thought. “You think I can just spar with you after this? After feeling you come on my hand?” 

“Who said anything about sparring?” she teased. She leaned in, her breath hot against my lips. “There’s that locked room behind the equipment shed. Just you, me, and no interruptions.” 

I grabbed her wrist, yanking her back for a bruising kiss that left us both reeling. My tongue claimed hers, tasting her need, her heat. “You better be there.” 

‘Don’t make me wait,” she fired back, her eyes flashing as she pulled free. 

The door clicked shut, and I collapsed onto my bed, the sheets still warm from her body, her scent clinging to every inch of me. My cock throbbed, unsatisfied, but it was her–her moans, her taste–that consumed me. I fisted the sheets, fighting the urge to chase her down and drag her back. 

“Tomorrow,” I muttered, the word a vow, my body already burning for the next chance to wreck her