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After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) novel Chapter 137

Summary for Chapter 137: After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah)

Summary of Chapter 137 – A turning point in After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah) by Adolphus Shriram

Chapter 137 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of After Breaking The Mark His Desperate Chase (Sarah), written by Adolphus Shriram. With the hallmarks of Werewolf literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

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“You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, love.” 

I mumble, closing the distance between us. My nose touches hers. Unable to pull out from the hypnotic tension, I allow myself to fall. I knew the moment my lips were to touch hers, I would surely fall to her feet. There’d be no turning back. Admittedly, I had a feeling it was ke that since the moment my eyes connected with those baby blue eyes. I was already in too deep. Just one look and I was held captive. 

Her small hands latched onto my dress shirt. Curling there fingers around the fabric as she lightly tugged me closer. Her head now freely angling up to meet my lips in equal 

eagerness. Both logic and consci closer. Following her lead as my 

hrown out the window when I let her pull me 

sp around her waist. 

Everything is in slow motion. I lost sense of time, place, surrounding. The only thing I was 

aware of was her. The long lashes hooding her eyes, high cheekbones sprinkled in pink, 

small, pointed nose, soft blonde hair framing her face so perfectly that even the biggest non–believers would think she was an angel. 

My wolf sighed out at the sight of her. 

Happy and unbelievably lost in the person we recognized as ours. 

Her hands uncurled around my shirt, experimentally flattening on my abdomen. I felt 

myself stiffen, a tight coil in my lower stomach as she dragged her hands up. Everywhere 

her heat touched left a trail of wanton desire. Fingers spread apart to feel over my torso. 

She wanders around, memorizing the outline of my body from muscles to ridges. The 

fascination clear as day in those orbs. 

Breathing in, Selene’s hands wound up around my neck. Pulling herself up and resorting to tip–toeing, her eyelids shut halfway. She’s waiting. She wanted this as much as I did. She knew we were too far gone in each other. Too wrapped up in each other’s presence to think 

logically. Leaning down, I give in. 

My lips touch hers softly. 

Hesitant but wanting more, I press my lips harder against hers. For a second I feared she 

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I couldn’t stop the low growling spurring from my chest. It only worsened when she groaned against my lips. Her hips deciding upon torture when she grinds against me for some more friction. Clenching my teeth, I shut my eyes in ecstasy, feeling her ass rub against my cock. My lips hastily found her supple skin, sucking and biting at her neck. 

Setting her down on top of the table, she yelps but maintains the grip she has around my waist. Her arms now dangle around my neck as I settle between her legs. No sound of refusal pulling me from our trance. Cupping her thighs with my hands, I stare at her with our foreheads pressed together. No words said with only our heavy breathing breaking the 

Nence. 

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would pull away– realizing this was not what she wanted. But all of those thoughts were pushed to the side when she begins to kiss back. 

Her lips mold with mine. Neither of us wanting to pull away in fear of losing the other’s touch. It’s not enough. I doubt it could ever be. My hand once again finds itself pulling her toward me by the back of her neck. The soft hair tickling my skin as she gasps against my mouth. The moment her plump lips part, I nip on her bottom lip with my teeth. Fulfilling the desire I had before. The tip of my tongue runs across her lip, silently asking for forgiveness. 

Her eyes were shut.Her lips still moving with mine with ferocious need. I feel her desire for 

me pulsing through her touch. The heat she gave out alarming me of the arousal she felt. 

Her scent doubling in hormones as she clung to me like vines. Her noble fingers curled around my hair, pulling and tugging at the roots the way I grew to love. 

Fuck. 

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Heat rushed into my body a tidal wave. My wolf demanded me to dominate her and 

show her just how much she truly affected me. But I refrained. I promised to take this slow 

and give her as much time as she needed. 

But honestly, with her breasts pushing against my chest and her lithe body grinding against 

mine, I don’t know how ‘slow‘ we can really go. She presses herself harder against me as if 

she sensed my inner turmoil. The little minx having no mercy when she rubs herself on me. 

Her need streams out of her, coaxing a groan to rip from the back of my throat. I could feel her surprise but most notably, pleasure from my reaction. 

The Alpha in her enjoying the slight dominance she had over me. 

Digging my nails into her back, I resisted the beastly urge to take her on the desk. To rip off 

her clothes and show her just how much she drove me crazy. To hear her scream and moan out her pleasure along with my name from those seductive lips. Goddess, imagining 

her body writhing under mine had my head spinning. 

Sliding my hands down to her thighs, I pulled. She got the hint, jumping up so that her legs 

wrapped around me. We pulled form each other, our breaths loud and harbored but never 

breaking our eye contact. It doesn’t take long for us to seal our lips in lock once more but this time with more feral intent. My tongue dips in her mouth, her wet muscle tangling with mine in heated passion. 

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