Tangled
Chapter 40
41 Ava: Virgin Heat (1)
41 Ava: Virgin Heat (I)
I brace myself against the slick tiles, my chest heaving with harsh, ragged breaths as Clayton’s eyes blaze into mine. The heat between us is a living, breathing thing, a palpable force that crackles in the air like an electric
current.
“Clayton,” I manage, my voice a breathless rasp. “We need to… call the guards.”
My words would probably have a little more punch if I wasn’t still working my fingers between my thighs. His eyes fall from my face to my hands, and he steps
forward.
A thrill rushes through me, and I spread my legs a little farther. “The guards,” I prompt, even as I bring myself to yet another orgasm, panting as my face flushes with
its heat.
I want his fingers, not mine.
I want his tongue, not his fingers.
I want his cock, not his tongue.
I want…
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Fuck, I can’t handle this.
His nostrils flare at the sound of my voice, his jaw clenching as a muscle ticks in his chiseled cheek. I can see the war raging within him, the primal alpha instincts battling against his ironclad control.
the sound of my name on his lips sends a fresh wave of desire crashing through me. I whimper, my thighs clenching tight as I struggle to stay standing.
rumble builds in his chest. He takes a step forward, his
my spine. “I can smell your need
me at his words, my body arching helplessly towards him. The heat is a living inferno now,
I beg, the word torn from my lips in a
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cry.
bring myself to say it, to voice the craving that consumes me from the inside out. But Clayton seems to understand, his eyes glittering with a feral light as he takes
finishes, his tone a dark promise that has my core clenching with fresh need. “You need to be claimed, don’t
last.”
my eyes–Clayton pinning me down, spearing into me over and over as he takes me with brutal, claiming force. His knot swelling inside me, locking us together as he
that it isn’t right, that Clayton isn’t my fated mate, no matter how badly my instincts are
No claiming.
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Just sex.
from all this.
But-
voice cracking with strain. “We need… the guards.” I’m trying to maintain rationality, and
closer.
in Clayton’s chest as he prowls closer, his eyes blazing like twin emerald flames.
of my head as he cages me in. I can feel the scorching heat of his body, can smell the heady, musky
of you, Ava,” he murmurs, his breath fanning hot
mouth crashes down on mine, swallowing my
of unrice as he kinnon me
murarica na ha
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hunger. His tongue plunges past my lips, stroking against mine in a blatant possession that has me arching into him with a desperate mewl.
and the hard planes of his body pressed against mine. My fingers tangle in his hair, clutching
away the last vestiges
hair, yanking my head back as he plunders my mouth.
against my lower abdomen in a way that makes my hips buck. He slides one jean–clad leg between mine, and I grind down immediately, groaning at the feel of rough, wet denim against my core. The friction is
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