Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 633

Chapter 633: NOT Right Now

Micah slowly swept his tongue over the rune once more and Adele moaned, her back arching as pleasure coursed through her veins. Her wolf howled in her mind, demanding more, marking him as hers just as fiercely as he did her.

He finally lifted his head, eyes dark and hungry, his lips glistening. "Careful, Adele," he whispered, his breath ghosting over her neck. "If I keep this up, I won’t stop at your shoulder."

"Then don’t," Adele begged him, her voice trembling with need. She was wound so tight she could barely breathe. She needed him.

Micah’s eyes gleamed at her words, the inky blackness threatening to spill over entirely. When he licked his bottom lip, Adele didn’t just shiver — she became painfully aware she was standing before a predator.

And when he murmured, "Is that what you want?" his grin spreading wide, dark and devilish, Adele second-guessed every ounce of her earlier courage.

But the temptation was stronger.

"Yes," she breathed shakily.

"As you wish, my mate."

Adele’s heart hammered in her chest, realizing what she had just invited. The mating fever might have passed, but the pull between them still burned hot.

Micah’s touch was deliberate when he cupped her face, his gaze locking with hers. "I want your eyes on me the whole time," he said.

"What?" Adele was confused, until she felt his hand slip beneath the edge of her hospital gown, his fingers gliding up the soft skin of her thigh. Then she understood.

Her breath hitched as Micah’s hand glided higher and higher until his fingers brushed against her soaked panties. The faintest touch sent a jolt through her, a tingle that made her gasp, her eyes fluttering.

"Shhh." Micah caught her chin before she could look away. "Eyes on me," he warned softly.

So she obeyed, keeping her gaze on him even though her breathing had lost all rhythm. She felt his large fingers tug the thin fabric aside, sliding through her wetness with ease.

At once, Adele cursed under her breath, her back arching into him as she gripped Micah’s arms for support. She never knew that maintaining eye contact while being pleasured could be such a herculean task; every instinct screamed to close her eyes and simply surrender to the sweet, consuming sensation.

Then he was rubbing against her clit and Adele cried out as heat shot through her.

"God, you’re so soaked." Micah said, his nose burning with the scent of her desire.

"Please, go on," Adele pleaded, the words breaking from her lips before she could think.

Micah obliged, pleasuring her with his expertise finger that had her cursing and moaning at the same time.

Even while drowning in pleasure, just as he wanted, Adele never took her eyes off him. That was when she truly saw how devastatingly handsome Micah was, even if it was in a dark, unnerving way that sent her pulse racing and adrenaline through the roof.

His eyes, black and endless, bore into hers, and she could swear she saw him in there — behind those demon eyes — utterly in control, even if everything about his appearance suggested otherwise. And goddess was it intoxicating.

"Yes," she urged as his fingers worked her.

Then, as if rewarding her obedience, Micah thrust a finger inside her. Adele’s eyes flew wide in startled delight, her mouth forming a soft ’O’ as she felt him fill her — the sudden invasion stealing her breath and leaving her trembling.

"Yes, love," Micah said as if responding to her plea, moving faster and deeper inside her.

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