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Chapter 19

There was a constant sound in the background. It was annoying, insistent, distracting, and it made her concentration waver. It vaguely pierced the nebulous mind of Alisha’s mind. Her body was out of control and she barely had any control over it. The teeth in her neck instead of pain sent shudders through every fibre of her body. In her eyes, the colours were distorting, becoming more and more saturated as her hands buried themselves in the wolf’s back, staining the cloth with tiny drops of b***d.

She didn’t know what she was doing, her will had long since faded, replaced by the being inside her, but for the first time she was aware of her surroundings. Of where they were, of the man holding her body against the cold elevator wall, of his large, warm hands caressing the back of her neck and her h*p, of the teeth in her neck and the tongue caressing the skin beneath; of his hair stroking her bare shoulder. And of her body warming under her partner’s masculine one. She tried to move, but her limbs didn’t respond and she felt a growl in her mind that alarmed her and she knew, the wolf Serguei had told her about had surfaced, two minds in one body, one controlling and the other feeling.

Despite her rejection of Cristian her wolf didn’t exactly agree with her opinion. She wanted to bond with him. To feel that skin on hers and enjoy the pleasures that Alisha was depriving her of. And apparently Cristian hadn’t realised that his conscience had been sent flying.

The shifter changed the angle of the bite and Alisha’s spine arched unconsciously, sticking harder, a growl of pleasure left her throat and if it wasn’t for her wolf controlling everything, she was sure she would die of embarrassment. She felt his arousal next to her belly and thought she had swallowed a gasp, but no, she heard herself do it. She cursed and tried to concentrate, but it was impossible.

First the animal’s awareness was stronger, on the other hand, Cristian was hell bent on making her hotter than she was. The hand on her h*p had slid down her thigh and was now resting on her buttock pushing the fabric of her underwear aside, as he began a rubbing motion between her crotch.

She saw him raise his head with his eyes shifting colour and a trickle of b***d on his chin and thought that image was sexy.

Her wolf growled in protest as she felt the release of his bite, and as his strength gave way. Whatever he had done was working. Cristian seemed lost in his own world and brought his lips to hers devouring them. Alisha tightened her legs around his waist and that increased the friction between the two of them who gasped into his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck to gain more access. The animal wanted it all from him, it demanded it, and as weak as she felt she wouldn’t let the woman break that moment, so she held her ground.

Though Alisha’s conscience had little to do, Cristian was wreaking havoc with her, and if the wolf disappeared now she didn’t think she could stop herself, she was so close her legs were shaking and she pulled him tighter against her. The taste of his mouth was sweet and their tongues tangled in a power struggle.

Her body tensed and she felt the thrusting increase, they were on the edge, she could almost melt right there, she would deal with the shame later, but now, she would just let herself go.

His body trembled on top of her and he pressed his mouth harder against hers until it hurt, she felt the heat and wetness between her thighs as he tensed and she couldn’t hold on any longer. Holding onto his neck as if it were her anchor, she let herself be carried away on a path she would travel as many times as necessary.

Gasps invaded the small compartment. Cristian held Alisha’s almost unconscious body as he caught his breath with each breath of air. She had been carried away by the moment, but hell yes she had enjoyed it. And for the first time she hadn’t resisted him as a man, though he’d seen hesitation in her gaze.

He lifted his head from her shoulder and rubbed his forehead against hers, which opened her eyes that had returned to their original colour. He kissed her gently, grateful that the beast had relented, and spoke against the skin.

-I’m sorry I bit you all of a sudden, I didn’t know what else to do.

She didn’t seem to be very attentive to what he was saying, only cuddling her neck as she barely moved her lips.

-It wasn’t me.

Cristian looked a little uncomfortable

-Yes it was me, but it wasn’t me,” he took a breath, “the wolf was the one in charge, but I could feel everything,” he said.

-I see,” he kissed his cheek, still not understanding the strange situation, “and what did you think?

He wasn’t sure he wanted to hear the answer, but it didn’t hurt to try, he wasn’t a bad lover and if they’d just touched each other and they’d climaxed together, he hadn’t done such a bad job, had he?

-I reserve my comment,” and with those words he uncurled his legs from her waist with difficulty and stood up unsteadily.

Admitting that she had liked what Cristian had done to her. Dead first.