Silas’s POV
Without wasting any ti, I jumped directly into the waterfall.
As soon as I hit the water, my whole outfit got drenched, and the cold water touched my skin. It felt amazing—exactly what I needed.
I started to swim, floating and relaxing in the water.
The heat from earlier was washing away, and this cold water was giving my body a new life—cool, soothing, and refreshing.
Just then, I saw Theron jump into the waterfall too—but unlike , he had taken off his shirt and pants.
And that’s when a thought hit : What am I going to wear after this?
Why didn’t I think of this before jumping in? I should’ve removed my clothes too.
But now it’s too late—they’re soaked. Still, maybe it’s a good thing I’m wearing them...
after all, Theron is in here with . Who knows what he might try? So, my clothes can stay on—they’re my safety gear now.
I turned to glance at Theron, only to find him right behind . I flinched, took a step back—and my foot slipped on a rock, making fall straight into the water.
Thankfully, I knew how to swim, so I didn’t drown, but before I could pull myself up, Theron grabbed my hand and helped .
"Are you okay?" he asked, his face full of concern.
"Don’t worry. I’m fine," I panted, water dripping down my face. I’d accidentally inhaled so, and it had gone up my nose and mouth, leaving breathless for a few seconds.
I held onto his hand while catching my breath, and after a few monts, we both walked under the waterfall and sat down.
The force of the water coming down was intense, so we moved a bit further back, where it was calr.
There was a small pond-like area ford behind the waterfall, and I lay down there, letting the cold water wrap around . Theron did the sa, lying beside .
With my eyes closed, I could hear the sound of the water all around us. That sound—it was healing .
"Thank you, Piggy, for bringing here," I said softly, eyes still closed.
But there was no response. I opened my eyes and turned my head—only to find Theron lying on his side, elbow on the ground, cheek resting on his fist, just staring at .
"Why are you looking at like that?" I asked.
"You look extrely sexy."
I chuckled. "Was that a complint? If yes, thank you. And, well... you’re looking hot too. Your abs are literally shining."
"Wanna try touching them?"
My eyes widened. I quickly sat up. "Can I really touch them? You won’t be angry?"
"Why would I be? You can touch them as much as you want."
He was actually offering his abs. Jackpot. But wait.
"Piggy, I’m talking about just touching your abs—don’t take it the wrong way, okay?"
He grinned. "No-no, why would I? Go ahead."
I hesitated for a mont, then slowly reached out and touched them—eyes closed, heart racing.
As my hand landed on his abs, I felt them—solid, defined. I opened my eyes and started rubbing my palm over them gently.
"Nngh~~" Theron made a soft sound. He was feeling it.
That’s when sothing ca over . I suddenly pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him, sitting on his stomach.
My hands road his abs slowly, deliberately, and then slid up to his chest. His big, firm chest.
Before I even realized, both of my hands had grabbed his chest.
Theron stared at with a look that said, What the hell are you doing?
But I didn’t stop. I squeezed.
"Aah~~"
"Haah."
Oh my god. I think I can feel the Alpha energy now.
All those movies and dramas where the Oga moans and the Alpha teases them—I never used to get it.
I thought it was weird. But now? After hearing Theron moan like that, I want to tease him more.
And honestly, we ca here to talk about that night, didn’t we? So maybe it’s ti I really find out what he feels for .
But to confirm that, I need to know—does he actually react to my touch? If he doesn’t, maybe he doesn’t feel anything for . But if he does...
"Shorty, why are you groping my chest? Don’t tell ... you want to suck them?" Theron asked with a teasing tone, trying to sit up.
I pinned his hands above his head.
"Don’t move until I tell you to. I want to check sothing."
He looked up at , surprised. "What do you want to check?"
I didn’t answer. I just leaned down, let go of his hands, and brought my mouth to his chest. Without thinking, I started sucking.
"Nngh~~" he gasped.
My eyes looked up, locking with his as I sucked. He was feeling it—his body, his sounds, his reactions were telling everything I needed to know.
I moved my tongue over his chest inside my mouth, swirling it slowly, teasing every sensitive spot I could find.
The sound of his moans echoing in my ears only pushed further. I sucked harder, wanting to hear more of those sweet reactions from him.
And then, without thinking, I bit down—just a little.
The mont my teeth grazed his chest, his whole body flinched beneath . I felt it—the sudden jolt, the way his muscles tensed under my hands, the sharp intake of his breath.
He was feeling it all. And so was I.
It felt so good—seeing an alpha, with that big, intimidating body of his, completely lting under my touch.
He couldn’t even push away, couldn’t stop while I was sucking on his chest.
His strength, that overpowering aura alphas usually carry... it didn’t matter in front of right now.
And I won’t lie—knowing that I was stronger, even just in this mont, made sothing stir inside . A different kind of pride.
I glanced at his face—his flushed cheeks, the way his lips parted with each breath, and those eyes that looked at like I was the only thing he could focus on.
I smirked.
"What’s wrong, Piggy? Can’t handle a little affection?"
He didn’t answer, just groaned again when I leaned down and traced my tongue over the spot I’d just bitten.
I was enjoying this way too much.
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