After dinner, I ca in with Alpha Kane. I found sothing suspicious about him.
Those dark, sleek locks of Alpha Kane’s hair partially hid his sable eyes, which seed to pierce my defenses.
Alpha Kane didn’t move or speak for several irritatingly long seconds before wrapping his powerful, muscular arms around , pressing tighter against his flat, hard chest.
It felt like the air had completely left my lungs as his head lowered and his soft lips brushed my temple.
Alpha Kane’s feverish breath fanned my face, sending shivers down my spine. The wolfish cologne mingled with the scent of cigarette smoke, and that didn’t help either.
I nodded stupidly, but I couldn’t relax. That bastard
Alpha was making nervous.
Alpha Kane’s hands stroked my back in a warming rhythm, and this ti he said, "Relax!"
Did Alpha Kane sense the tension in my body?
But I followed his advice and took a deep breath, filling my lungs with oxygen and exhaling slowly. To ease the awkwardness I was feeling.
He continued to look down at , his lips slightly raised.
I boldly cupped his stern face in my hands.
The Alpha stepped back, ran his right hand through his dark hair, brushing it out of his eyes, and then brought his hand closer to my face. His rough knuckles brushed against my cheek, which was burning and reddening with each passing second.
For such a stern wolf, his touch was gentle. It didn’t feel foreign, and I wondered how I could avoid awkwardness later.
"Let’s stay like this for a while, and then we’ll go inside." "We’ll have to share a room today."
Another warm tingle washed over , and I could only nod.
Nova was happy with Griss. I’m grateful our wolves like each other, too.
Instead of looking at him, I focused on the wild blue rose vines that twined around the bamboo poles of the pergola. A white butterfly fluttered on it, feeding on the rich nectar of these wild roses.
And then both Alpha Kane’s hands slid to my waist, and he rubbed them painfully slowly, as if exploring my curves.
"Zara!" Alpha called hoarsely, drawing my attention back to him.
Our gazes t again, and there was an urgency, a hunger in his gaze. His upturned eyelashes blinked, and I saw a web of red veins on his sclera.
So close, Alpha was so close to . "I’m going to kiss you," the Alpha said slowly, his dark, hypnotic gaze falling on my lips.
The Alpha waited for my answer.
I swallowed at his words, the pain in my lower abdon intensifying, and it wasn’t just the cramping.
Alpha Kane was still waiting, giving a chance to decide. But I wondered if this was what our wolves wanted.
"It’s just a kiss, Zara," Nova told .
"It doesn’t an anything," I replied to Nova.
"You kissed Alpha Marcus. It’s a harmless kiss," Nova rolled her eyes.
"It won’t matter," I reminded myself, and felt my head bob up and down.
Like prey closing in on , the Alpha seed to be waiting for his grip on my waist to tighten and for his trembling lips to descend on mine.
I should have known, I should have been ready, but I wasn’t.
Not for how smoothly Alpha Kane took .
Alpha Kane savored my lips like a precious delicacy, slowly and sensually.
"The wolf knew how to kiss," Nova rejoiced.
"It was like flowers blood in my stomach. Has spring really co?" Nova asked happily.
"Why do I feel so warm?" I wondered.
I should have just acted, but my hands stroked the sharp edges of his face, and I leaned into his kiss, letting his soft caresses arouse . Letting his hands press against his slender body, feeling the hollows and valleys created by the Alpha’s muscles.
Letting our breaths mingle, letting the tip of the Alpha’s tongue penetrate .
Alpha Kane tasted of tobacco, but at that mont, I didn’t care; all I wanted was for his lips to remain on mine, for his hands to feel my flesh. His heat penetrated my dress and left a mark on ; his lips claid mine, his tongue searching for what lay in my mouth.
So surreal, I never imagined Alpha Kane would kiss so tenderly, his personality so dominant. This kiss was the complete opposite of what he was.
Alpha Kane dominated , devouring as if there would never be a tomorrow for us. His kiss felt like an explosion of pleasure and flavor.
Alpha Kane was like evening turning to night, slowly and steadily sucking the daylight from the world. The feel of his lips was like velvety flower petals gliding across my eager mouth.
My heart tensed, my hands clutched his face, but he didn’t pick up the pace.
Feelings... so many feelings were in his embracing lips, as if he had all the ti in the world to bring his beloved to ecstasy.
And how tenderly he began, Alpha Kane parted his lips... mine, leaving in utter despair.
He pressed his forehead to mine. Closing his eyes, he...He simply held there while we both caught our breath.
"I had to do it passionately. Did you enjoy it?" Alpha Kane whispered hoarsely, opening up his deep, seething, black pools of emotion. They stared at with an intensity I couldn’t even comprehend.
"It’s... okay," I stamred.
Alpha Kane turned around, and now, instead of leaning on the bamboo pole, he pressed against it. His right arm left my waist and rose above my head.
I wondered what he was doing as he plucked a blue rose from the vine. He carefully pinned it to my hair just above my left ear and said quietly,
"You remind of a blue rose, Zara."
A blue rose?
A blue rose symbolizes uniqueness, a way to demonstrate one’s exceptionalism and individuality, and courage.
Did Alpha see like this, or was he just pretending?
Confused, before I could ask anything, his phone rang, breaking our stupor and distracting him.
Taking the phone out of his pocket, he glanced warily at the screen and furrowed his brow. He answered the call and walked away, swinging his long legs. Turning around, he placed his hand on the speaker and whispered to silently:
"I’ll be back tonight. Get so rest." With these words, Alpha left, and I remained, covering my mouth with my hand, soaking up the aftertaste of his kiss.
’It’s true, Alpha is a good kisser.’ Nova is enjoying the kiss.
’Yeah, asshole, our Alpha. ’ I rolled my eyes.
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