True Alpha's Ch Chapter 83: Even the biting?

Chapter 83: Even the biting?

I shivered when Hugo planted his palms on my hips, pulling

down while keeping my lips busy. He wouldn’t stop as I felt him stroke my shoulder with the back of his fingers gently. Even his bites on my lips grew gentler, squeezing my arm lightly as he inhaled my breaths deeply.

His touches, the gentleness of his tongue as he guided it to a dance, his increasing body heat gave this sensation I couldn’t comprehend in words. It felt as though I was discovering a part of

I didn’t know existed.

As his hand outlined my body, I also felt like exploring it with him. Discovering where I was sensitive the most and the areas I would like to be touched. When his lips parted from , Hugo trailed kisses on my jaw, down to the side of my neck and collar.

I clasped his shoulder, shutting one of my eyes, teeth clenched. His hot breaths touching my skin felt ticklish, but his lips distracted . I could feel everything: his lips and tongue sucking my skin, stopping even before it would hurt and shifting to another area.

My chest heaved heavily, lips falling open at the sensation coursing through my body, making

lightheaded. I flinched when his hand rubbed my waist up to cup my breast, causing

to bite my lower lip, but it wasn’t enough to stop the muffled moan from escaping.

"Hugh — ah.." I ground my teeth as he suddenly bit my upper chest lightly. He gazed up at , eyes glinting dangerously as if he had thrown all reasons out of the window.

Hugo licked his lips with his eyes on , fingers hovering on the fabric that was covering my chest. "One more moan and I will lose my mind," he uttered — more like a warning.

What did that an, though? It was not like I controlled the sound I make. I was working hard not to make a sound here. I frowned while looking at him, but his sharp countenance didn’t break. His hand that was cupping my breast moved slightly, making

press my lips into a thin line while puffing my cheeks.

"Pfft —!" my face instantly shift to a darker shade of red as he laughed while looking at . "I’m just giving you a head-up... it’s not like I am forbidding you to moan or call my na." Hugo bent down, grinning against my lips while I frowned.

"Stop teasing ," ca out a muffled complaint as I looked away in embarrassnt.

"Oh, co on, Rinrin. My instincts tell

I should rip this hindrance called fabric and take you raw. But obviously, I sort of know it will give you pain you will never forget." He traced my jaw with the apex of his nose as he crooned. "Even the thoughts in my head scare

at the mont."

I raised my right shoulder as I bit my lip. "I think... we should go sowhere else."

"Right now? No way." He shook his head, brushing his nose against my cheek. "It’s so hard to pin you down. Who knows when you will agree to this again?"

"I already told you last night," I mumbled.

"Haha... then should we go back to my room? My office is closer, though. And it’s clean, you’ll be surprised."

"Ivo is there."

"Fuck Ivo. He will have to go unless he wants to watch us and die in envy." I slapped Hugo’s shoulder lightly, in disbelief that he would joke about other people watching. "Right... I kid, I kid."

"No, you’re not."

Hugo planted his palm on my side, his face hovering over . His eyes scanned my face as if he was etching it deep in his mind so he wouldn’t forget.

"Soone is coming," he said, making my brows raised. "And it seed it’s sothing urgent and important."

He twirled his finger around the tip of my hair, guiding it to his lips. Soone was coming? Was that the reason he stopped and didn’t continue? Hugo never showed signs that he wanted to stop even until now, but sohow, he wasn’t making a move.

"Do you think it’s a problem you cannot resolve easily?" I asked, holding my hand closer to my chest. He shrugged before creeping his hand under my nape.

"Let

help you up," he offered, making

wrap my arms around his neck as he bent over, pulling

to sit up with him. When he stood in between my legs, Hugo gazed at

and helped

fix my dress. His thumb, however, stopped and pressed a part of my neck.

I looked up with brows raised, wondering what he was staring at. "Is there sothing wrong?"

"Nothing. I just realized that I left my teeth mark and I’m pleased and disappointed at myself at the sa ti," he explained, shifting his eyes back to . "Did this hurt?"

"No."

"Sure?"

I nodded with a closed-lip. "More than sure."

"Well, if that is what you say." He shrugged after a minute of just staring at . "Did you like it, though? What we did and almost done... what do you think about it?"

I looked away to hide the color of my face that hadn’t recovered. Did he have to know that? Do I have to spell it out? I felt like Hugo was just teasing , so I could tell him I liked it. There was a limit to a person’s courage, didn’t he know that?

"So?" he asked, planting his thumb on my chin and guiding it so I could face him. "Did you like it?"

My eyes lowered as a muffled reply slipped past my lips. "Yes."

"Even the biting?"

"Even the biting," I repeated while sneaking a glance at him. "I like it and I’m a bit frustrated that you have to go."

"Rinrin." Hugo guided my chin to look at him squarely. He bent over until his face was a palm length away from mine, moving it forward until his chin was over my shoulder as he whispered in my ear.

"Tonight in my room. I’ll be waiting for you."

I gulped and gazed down while he drew away. At the sa ti, I heard so noises outside and Kieran’s voice telling Hugo he was being summoned by the council.