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He finally takes mercy on her and sucks on her clit,hard, and she loses her balance. She leans back against the bathroom counter and allows the orgasm to pulse through her, her slick creating a puddle on the tile. He stands up to hold her through it, whispering filthy words in her ear as she creates a wet spot on the floor.
“That’s it…fuck, you’re so beautiful like that,” he breathes, his finger finding its way to her clit. He rubs it gently as she whimpers out her orgasm, holding her steady until her breathing finally returns to normal.
But her body is overheated. The flush doesn’t leave her face and her hands tremble as she struggles to stay upright. Her nipples pebble against her shirt and every brush of the fabric sends a jolt of electricity to her core.
Her Heat is starting.
Two Heats in one week is unheard of for her, but then again, she’s never been around an unmated Alpha before.
Abel’s a mess. His face is covered in her slick and his lips are swollen from worshipping her cunt. His hair is wild, more messy than usual, and it’s an incredible sight.
But his pupils are what gives him away. They’re huge and swallow the iciness of his irises.
“Let’s get you in the shower,” he says quietly. “Before we both lose control.”
Pulling her shirt over her head, she allows him to lead her to the shower.
CHAPTER 36
ABEL
Due to her pheromones,his Alpha instincts are enhanced. There are remnants of the suppressants still in his system, but his Rut is unavoidable because he’s around her.
It’s as if he is attuned to every emotion Hazel experiences. When her anxiety spikes, her scent changes to a richer note. Her arousal grows sweeter as her pulse quickens.
Everything is abouther.
His jaw aches with the need to bite her mating gland and sink his teeth into her delicate skin.
Take her, mate her, claim her!
He undresses before stepping into the generous-sized shower and he can tell she appreciates the view.
She wants him, and it makes his cock twitch. He’s already painfully hard, his cock jutting out and leaking precome as he moves toward her, pulling her mouth to his.
The showerhead above pours warm water gently over both of them, cleaning their bodies of the mess of the past week.
It’s only been days, but it seems as if he’s known her forever.
Knowing she came to him willingly only makes it sweeter.
But her gaze falls to his scarred and ruined chest. Her fingers trail gently down his scars, memorizing the patterns as he groans at her touch.
“I can’t believe they did this to you,” she murmurs, her eyes filled with tears.
“It wasn’t just to me,” he breathes. “But it’s done. It’sdone, sweetheart.”
Her fingers trace lower until her fist is around his length. He hisses and reaches a hand up to her breast to grasp a pink nipple. She jerks at the touch, and her fist grips him tighter.
“You’re so sensitive,” he marvels, his fingertips trailing light circles over the taut skin. “Fuck, I can smell how close you are.”
Her gland is pink and raised, the soft patch of skin practically begging to be bitten.
She pumps him harder as he pulls on her nipple gently, tugging while she struggles to keep a steady rhythm with her fist.
But her movements are sloppy and stilted as he thrusts into her hand, and he loves it.
Seeing her come undone from his simple touches is enough to make his knot inflate, the base of his cock swelling. She has to open her fist to keep stroking him, and the next words she speaks send him over the edge.
