The Alpha’s Little Rogue

Chapter 118

Alessia’s POV

Caden’s exhale fans the hairs on my skin from where his head is buried on my shoulder.

He places a kiss there and trails those kisses up my neck, stopping when he gets to my jawline and taking in a deep breath. “You smell so f u ck i n g good.” His teeth scrape my neck and my breath turns shaky as my hands tighten around his neck.

My face falls to the side, offering my neck to him to do whatever he wishes. I moan when his teeth sink into the flesh there, not breaking the skin but leaving a mark that will be sure to turn into a h i c k e y later.

His teeth sink deeper and I hold my breath, waiting for the pleasure I know that he can give me.

When all of a sudden Caden pulls away from me with a curse, the pupils of his eyes pitch black, a sign that his wolf is taking over. “I’m sorry about that. I don’t know what came over me.”

“No,” I rush out, drawing him back onto my body. “I want it. I want to bear your mark.” I’m tired of dragging this out and waiting for the perfect time. With the way things are going, that time may never arrive.

Caden shakes his head. “Not now. Not when everything is in chaos. I want to mark you and make you mine when we have reached a steady ground.”

I grumble, not caring that I sound like a spoilt brat. “I want you to mark me, Caden.” I exposed my neck to him and felt his quickened heartbeat on my chest. “I’m so tired of waiting. I want to be yours and make mine.”

you

Caden growls, sounding more wolf than human. “Are you sure?”

swallow and nod, anticipating his fangs sinking into my throat. I’ve heard from some mated women in the pack that being marked is one of the most pleasurable sensations they have ever experienced. Some even went as far as to say it

nails down his back until I get to his a s s and then digging in and pressing his

my pus s y.

neck. “Hold on,” he warns and

sigh of relief rushes out of

that I fear that I

t. “I want you inside of me,” I rush out when Caden’s fang redraws out of my neck. In the place of his bite, his tongue runs over the skin, making the pressure inside of

I don’t get Caden inside of me.

move to give me what I want

gripping his c o c k in my hand and

my neck, his eyes nearly black but I could still see some trace of

slams into the hilt and we both let out a throaty moan. “I want you. I don’t care about protection,” I whisper feverishly, my

“You’re sure?”

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trying to restrain himself and

a wave of emotions so strong hits me. “I

the feel of his bare c o k inside

faster, his pelvis slapping against mine. “I