Chapter 68
JACE
વા 20 Alpna King
I should bring you lunch more often, she said breathlessly.
I laughed against her throat. “You should.”
We stood close, both excited. She started unbuttoning my shirt.
“Lock the door,” she said.
I quickly locked it and came back to her. As we undressed, I noticed how well we matched despite our differences.
‘I love you,” I said honestly.
“Prove it,” she replied with desire in her eyes.
Damn, Aria’s scent hit me like a freight train. Phantom stirred, clawing at my control, itching to claim her right here in my office.
She’d just waltzed in with that tray, her smile all innocent, and now we were tangled up, my shirt half–unbuttoned, her breath hot against my neck.
How the hell did we get here so fast? One minute I’m stressing over pack business, the next I’m drowning in her, every nerve screaming to take her.
Her fingers fumbled with my last button, and I growled low, catching her wrist. “You’re playing with fire, Aria. My voice came out rough, thick with need
She tilted her head, eyes glinting. “Maybe I like the burn.” Her lips brushed mine, teasing, and Phantom roared inside me, urging me to pin her down and make her mine.
I kissed her hard, tasting her defiance, her want. She melted into me, soft curves pressing tight against my chest. My hands slid under her sweater, finding the hem of my old shirt clinging to her skin. The sight of her in it–my scent mixed with hers–sent a jolt straight to my cock. I tugged the sweater up. exposing the faded fabric stretched over her breasts.
“Wearing my shirt?” I murmured, lips grazing her ear. “You’re begging for trouble.”
“Am I?” she whispered, voice shaky but bold. “What’re you gonna do about it?”
I smirked, heat pooling low. “Oh, babe, you’ll see. My fingers slipped under the shirt, brushing her ribs, then higher, unclasping her bra with a flick. Her breasts spilled free, nipples hardening under my touch. She gasped, arching into my palm, and I groaned, thumb circling one stiff peak.
“Jace,” she moaned, head tipping back, exposing her throat. My mark from the blood moon pulsed there, calling to me. I kissed it, teeth scraping lightly, and her whole body trembled.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I said, voice raw. I yanked the shirt higher, tossing her bra aside, and lowered my mouth to her breast, sucking hard. Her fingers dug into my scalp, pulling me closer, and her little whimpers drove me wild.
“More,” she begged, hips shifting against me. “Please, Jace.”
I pulled back just enough to meet her eyes, dark with lust. “Tell me what you want, Aria. Say it.”
She bit her lip, cheeks flushed. ‘I want everything you can give me.”
My control snapped. I lifted her onto the long bench by the bookshelf, her ass hitting the leather with a soft thud. She straddled me, legs wrapping tight, and I kissed her again, fierce and hungry. Her hands roamed my chest, nails scraping, and I growled, dick straining against my jeans.
“Going to drive me crazy,” I muttered, hands gripping her thighs. I tugged at her jeans, popping the button, and she wiggled to help, kicking them off along
with her panties. They hit the floor somewhere behind us, forgotten.
She sat there, bare from the waist down, my shirt still bunched above her breasts. The sight of her pussy, already glistening, made my mouth water. I slid a hand between her legs, fingers brushing her clit, and she jerked, moaning loud enough to echo in the quiet office.
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Shh, I teased, nipping her lip. Don’t want the whole pack hearing you.
Let them, she gasped, grinding against my hand. I don’t care.”
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Yenitza Reyes
jeans? dont you mean green pants?
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