Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702: Wicked Mate

Micah peeled Adele’s shirt off, and lust darkened his eyes the moment he finally saw her breasts. Her skin was pale and smooth like milk, her breasts full and soft with rosy nipples pebbled from the cold water. They were practically begging to be touched, sucked, and worshipped.

A hungry sound left Micah’s throat before he could stop it. Then his mouth latched onto her right nipple, hot and greedy, sucking so hard Adele cried out, "Micah!"

Her head fell back against the tiled wall, her fingers sinking into his hair and yanking, not in protest, but because the pleasure punched right through her.

Goddess above, this mate of hers would be the death of her. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Every pull of his mouth felt like he was drawing the pleasure straight out of her core, the sensations shooting down between her legs like lightning. Her raw moans reverberated through the steamy bathroom uncontrollably.

Micah growled against her breast—deep, animalistic, and so erotic Adele nearly melted on the spot. He rolled her other nipple between his fingers, sending sparks rippling through her body.

Once satisfied with the first, he released it with a wet pop and immediately latched onto the other. This time he suckled even harder, while his hand squeezed the first breast.

Adele’s breath came in broken gasps. Every sensation Micah fed her hit in waves, relentless, and overwhelming. She was so wet and aching around nothing that she instinctively tried to press her thighs together for friction but Micah stopped her with his knee wedged between her legs.

Adele nearly whimpered. What kind of wickedness was that?

But her body found a way on its own.

She began grinding against his thigh instead, slow at first, then desperately, her hips moving with a wild need she didn’t even recognize. Adele moaned wantonly, her mind fogged with pure pleasure.

Micah pulled back just enough to watch her.

"Oh yes..." he murmured, his voice thick with desire. His eyes devoured her as he watched her parted lips, the dazed expression, and the way she gasped each time the friction dragged over the exact spot she needed. "Take your pleasure, my love... take what you want."

Maybe it was his voice. Or his words. Or just him. But Adele ground harder and faster, chasing and riding the sensation with abandon until her climax slammed into her like a shockwave.

Her back arched, while her nails clawed Micah’s shoulders as her orgasm exploded behind her eyes.

Adele shook violently, clinging to him, panting and trembling in the aftermath.

Micah smirked against her skin, taking in every second of her post-orgasm glow.

Her heart was racing so loudly he could almost taste it. And it was the sweetest sound in the world.

"Twenty percent," Micah muttered as he held Adele through the last tremor of her orgasm, her breath slowly evening out.

Then he brushed her soaked hair away from her face and kissed her deeply, messy, and hungrily. Adele met him just as fiercely, their tongues sliding and tangling, wet and filthy, both of them moaning into each other.

Before pulling back, Micah caught her bottom lip between his teeth and bit her.

"Ow," she gasped.

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