Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 635

Chapter 635: Eased her thighs apart

**Mature Content Ahead**

Gabriel and Amelie returned to the palace hand-in-hand.

"I’ll be bringing Noah from—" Amelie started, her mind drifting to her son, but Gabriel cut her off.

"Let him stay with my parents," Gabriel said. Before she could protest, the world blurred as he teleported them directly into the center of their private chamber. Amelie gasped, blinking as her feet touched the plush carpet. Gabriel didn’t waste a second, locking the door from inside.

He moved with lightning speed, closing the distance between them until her back was pressed lightly against the the pole of the poster bed. He cupped her face, his thumbs tracing the line of her jaw with a possessive heat.

"It’s been too long," Gabriel murmured against her skin, his violet eyes darkening with a hunger he no longer wished to hide.

He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, and Amelie didn’t hesitate. She locked her hands behind his neck, pulling him closer as she returned the kiss with equal passion.

Gabriel’s chest rumbled with a low laugh as he pulled back just an inch, his fingers still tracing the heated curve of her cheeks. "We should bathe first. What do you think?"

"Yeah. Go ahead first," Amelie replied, her breath hitching as she tried to regain her composure.

"Are you serious?" Gabriel chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "We are showering together." Before she could argue, he teleported them again, and now, they were standing in the center of the vast, marble-tiled washroom.

"You are very excited today. What’s gotten into you?" Amelie asked with a soft smile, her fingers reaching out to unbutton his coat. She slid it off his shoulders, followed by the soft V-neck sweater.

"It started in the forest," Gabriel admitted. "And it’s been so long. One tension after another... We’ve been so busy fighting the battles that we haven’t taken time for our own. Besides," he leaned in, his nose brushing against hers as he released his pheromones, enveloping her completely.

"You are just as restless as I am, aren’t you? You and Selene both." His eyes flashed a brilliant, dominant violet, sensing the way her wolf stirred in response to his own.

Amelie leaned into him, her voice a soft confession amidst the rising steam. "I’ve been restless for days," she murmured, the admission fueling the fire in Gabriel’s eyes.

The silence of the washroom was replaced by the rhythmic patter of water as Gabriel turned on the hot tap. He buried his hands in her damp hair, massaging her scalp that made her eyes flutter shut.

When he leaned in to capture her lips again, she playfully ducked away, a teasing smile playing on her lips. She poured the fragrant shower gel into her palms, her hands gliding over the hard, corded muscles of his chest in slow circles, while he mirrored the action, his touch also worshiping her skin.

The playful air shifted into something far more primal as Gabriel’s hands moved lower, fondling her breasts. Amelie let out a sharp gasp, her head falling back against the cool marble tiles as a low moan escaped her. The warm water removed the remnants of the shower gel.

Gabriel didn’t let up. His mouth latched onto the sensitive skin of her neck, leaving a trail of searing kisses that made her knees weak. His hand traveled down the curve of her waist to her thigh, slowly sliding upward until he reached her core, finding her already slick and yearning for him. Swiftly, he reached out to shut off the tap, plunging the room into a silence broken only by their ragged breathing.

His eyes, glowing a fierce violet in the dim light, locked onto hers as he slid a finger inside her, testing her readiness and drawing a long, shuddering breath from her lungs.

Gabriel captured her lips again, stifling her breathless cries as he increased the rhythm. Two fingers moved in and out of her, coaxing wave after wave of heat from deep within her.

Amelie’s world narrowed down to the sensation of his touch and the scent of his skin; her nails dug into his shoulders, her arms winding tightly around his neck as she clung to him for stability.

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