Chapter 36 Ava: Overcome (III)

My hands dive into his hair, yanking him closer as I rub and writhe against him, ignoring the hands pulling at me, trying to tear me away from my mate. My Lucas. My alpha.

The kiss consumes me down to my soul, and I wrap my legs around him, reveling in the feel of him against me as he holds me to him, settling the core of me just above the erection I can feel pressing against his jeans.

I gasp between kisses, and grind down, begging for more, ignoring the voices around us.

I feel another pinch on my thigh, and I cling to my alpha, moaning as his tongue dives into my mouth again and again, exploring every millimeter.

AVA.

AVA!

AVA. WAKE. UP.

Selene's voice breaks through the kisses, but I can only feel annoyance. Go away!

His hands are up my gown, squeezing my breasts, and ohmygod, he's pinching my nipples in a way that makes me jerk my hips against him and moan.

Ava! He isn't Lucas. He isn't your mate!

I pull away from the brain-numbing kiss, panting as I try to focus on the man in front of me. Lucas?

No? Yes?

I blink, and lose my focus when he swoops in for another kiss. I can still feel people trying to tug us apart, but my alpha refuses to let me go.

him without words that I want it rougher,

Wait.

doesn't have hair

my hand. He licks and nibbles at my palm, and I can feel him rhythmically rubbing my hips against him in a way that makes me want to give up

But he's not Lucas.

He's Clayton.

Your heat is taking over you. You need to take control, unless you want to

Great enough that I want to tear

Ava!

groan, then yelp as firm hands grab me around the chest and yank

two syringes in her hand and a guilty look on her

me from Clayton, but whoever it is sets me on the ground with a laugh. "Won't work

nod frantically. "Yes. Please. I can't—I want—Help

least I'm starting to realize that

sure his

Isn't he?

I think he is.

to pounce back onto Alpha Clayton and let

that's the heat slut in you. Just ignore her, Ava. Once you get used to it, she won't take over anymore. Selene sounds resigned. This wasn't supposed to happen this way. I told you to keep

saw his face. Or was it when I smelled him? I'm not sure. I want him

down. I'll be

Ava, honey. It's just going to

is holding me won't let me go, no matter how much I writhe and kick against

a wave. My knees buckle. I can feel whoever's holding me tightening his grip,

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