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Davix stared at me, his eyes shifting between his human color and gold. Back and forth and back and forth. Quickly and strained, as if he was fighting internally with himself. Then they finally turned the brightest shade of gold that I had ever seen.

“You’re mine.”

Chapter Thirty-Five

Ember

“No, I’m not.” My eyes widened, and I smacked my lips together, heart thrashing against my rib cage. I didn’t know why those were the first words to leave my mouth, but I couldn’t take them back. And honestly, I didn’t want to.

A ferocious growl left Davix’s mouth. “Don’t be a brat with me.”

If I had learned anything from alphaholes, it was that being a brat with them only made them angrier, more aggressive, and more desperate to prove themselves. And of course, I was going to use that information responsibly.

“Why?” I asked, staring up at those huge canines. The soft spot on my neck burned, and I craved nothing more than for his teeth to slide into it. “Does it piss you off that not everyone has to follow your orders?”

“Ember,” he snarled, grasping my neck and burying his face into the crook of it.

“Davix …”

His warm breath fanned my skin, sending a shiver throughout my body. I determined that the heat from earlier was gone, but that didn’t mean every part of me desperately didn’t want him inside me.

This medication Dr. Yoder had me on must’ve made me really horny or something …

“Does it piss you off that not everyone has to follow your orders?” I repeated. “Hmm?”

When his lips brushed against my skin, he groaned. “Yes.”

Pleasure spread throughout my body. He groaned from kissing me.

He left another kiss just under my ear, his canines so long that I could feel them as his lips fluttered across my skin. He was still trying to resist me, still trying to stay in control. And I needed a way for him to stop it.

For him to give in to his wolf.

Because, God, I wanted to see him again.

“How long are you going to be able to keep this up?” I murmured, grinding my front against him, feeling how big his cock was growing inside his bottoms. My fingers found the front of his bulge. “How long?”

“Ember,” he growled.

“Your wolf wants me.”

“Ember.”

“Your wolf craves me.”

“Stop it.”

“Your wolf needs me.”

I impatiently waited for his response, only to be picked up and thrown across the room onto the bed. A giggle left my throat, and I spread my legs on this bed for the second time today, staring at the man who had lost complete control next to my window.

“Come here, Alpha,” I murmured, my towel falling open. “Have a taste of me.”

Blazing gold eyes stared back at me. I pushed two fingers between my folds and pushed them into my tight pussy, a soft moan leaving my mouth and the pressure rising inside my core. He growled.

“I need you, Alpha. I need you inside me. Filling me up.”

After a moment, I pulled my fingers out of my cunt and held them out for him. “Taste me.”