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“I haven’t heard that before. What happened now? What did he do?”
He asked, looking genuinely interested.
“It’s what he didn’t do. He doesn’t love me and disregards me as his mate. To make it even worse, he has a lover,”
I replied to him, looking down to the ground.
“Well, whoever he is, he is a bloody fool if he lets you go.”
I laughed at his words, earning a confused look from him. “What?”
He asked.
“Nothing, just the first time I’ve seen anyone address an alpha in such a manner.”
I tried to suppress my laughter.
“So, he is an alpha. Of what pack?”
He asked me.
“Alpha Killian of the Crescent North Pack,”
I stated. His green eyes widened for a second, nodding. His eyes twinkled with something in them.
Was it amusement?
“I see,”
was all he said. I decided to ask some questions of my own.
“It’s your turn, who are you, and what are you doing here?”
“My name is Morgan, unlike you, I was actually returning to a place I haven’t visited for a long time.”
His voice lowered a bit, and he seemed to have drifted unto his thoughts.
I guess we all have our stories.
“It’s almost daylight; let’s sleep and reserve our energy for tomorrow. Then we’ll see what we can do about your situation,”
He said suddenly, lying down.
Somehow his last words confused me.
“Good night, Naomi.”
His green eyes on me. “And it’s really a pleasure meeting you.”
He said, confusing me all the more.
Naomi’s Point Of View
I was standing at the edge of a cliff, staring at the beautiful work of nature. It was the first light of dawn, and the sun was barely rising. Birds were flying high, chirping a beautiful morning melody. The sight was simply exquisite. And he was there, beside me. I could feel his strong minty breath brushing against my neck with his strong arms wrapped around me, imprisoning me in his arms. I felt Killian’s rugged hands on my soft and milky skin as I squirmed under his touch.
The sensation of sparks coursing through every bone in my body, and my moans and gasps escaped my lungs, filling the air. I heard Killian’s lu.stful growls, as he traced his hands over my full bre@sts and circled my pink nipples.
I released another moan, feeling my need for him grow stronger. My hands were digging deeper into the back of his large body, beads of sweat on my skin.
Killian’s sweet l!ps trailed kisses down my slender stomach, journeying down to my pubic bone. His dark, lu.stful gaze met mine. It regarded my na*ked body like it was a temple that needed to be worshiped, a gift that was meant to be adored.
I flushed at his stare. He climbed up to my body, su.cking every inch of it, taking his time to savor every part of my body. I felt Killian’s hardness at my warm entrance. I was ready to accept him. I could feel the whole of him inside of me. Killian leaned down to kiss my lips, taking my face in his hands as he began to move painfully slowly inside me. I groaned, feeling the pleasure that began to build within me.
Killian pulled away to gaze down at me as my moans grew louder with the pace of his thrust.
“Killian,”
I breathe out his name, and I feel myself growing closer with pleasure exploding within me.
“Naomi,”
he moaned against my lips, and I cried out as we both found our release. He fell beside me, scooping me into his arms. The spark that ignited at the contact of our bodies felt so surreal. But I knew better. This was only a dream. “Wakey Wakey!”
A familiar voice sounded not too far from me. It was Morgan, the stranger that saved me from the rogues who tried to attack me last night.
“I’m awake,”
I yawned, physically waking up from my sleep. It was already dawn, and the sun was radiating in all its full glory.
“You sure do sleep a lot.”
Morgan smiled, putting out the fire from last night. “Having a good dream? Are you?”
He asked with a laugh.
I fought the blush that nearly exposed me. “Much more like a horrible nightmare, honestly,”
I lied, the details of my dream still vivid in my mind. It was a pleasant dream.
Oh, goddess, I’m still in the forest and I bet Killian has already noticed my absence and he and his pack are already scouting all over the place. Well, that would be if he even cares. What if he is even thrilled at the idea of my escape? That would hurt. “Naomi, don’t think about that; all you need to do is get far away from here and forget about him!”
I scolded my thoughts mentally.
“A nightmare? Tell me more about it on the way,”
Morgan said, looking around, trying to figure out the fastest route to take to get out of here. Probably.
“Where do we go from here?”
I asked, now standing and facing him.
“Well, didn’t you say you wanted to get far away from the forest?”
He questioned
“Yeah,”
I said, answering his question.
“Then don’t worry about anything, and just trust me.”
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