Chapter 176
We’d had sex a few times, each one different from the last. It’s gotten to the point I’ve forgotten to count. The latest session a bit rougher than the rest. There was the hair pulling, biting and-
I was completely drained by the end of it, too tired to move another muscle but Raizel took
are of me. Wiping down my sweat and the mess dripping between my legs carefully with a
washcloth. He liked tending to me. The soft look on his face when he finished so
overwhelmingly warm I forget he’s The Bloodlust Alpha. I feel like I forget this every time
we meet because of how he treats me.
I sighed, smiling in content as my fingers weaved through his tousled hair. The soft locks slip through my fingers only for me to twist and curl around them again. A low, happy rumble pulls from the depth of his throat reverberates off the walls of the room.
“-n’t want to.”
He mumbles sleepily, eyes shut and lips still attached to my skin. The raspy husk of his voice sends bolts of pleasure down my body and directly in between my legs. He hums to himself before peering up at me,
“Want to spend as much time as I could with you.”
He says quietly. I have to hold back a laugh. I open my mouth, ready to say something when the loud banging on the door breaks my focus. I immediately stiffen, all prior thoughts of lazing around gone and forgotten. Raizel shoots up, eyes alert and narrowing at
the source of the interruption.
“Alpha! Alpha! Stop the sex! It’s code red you horny fuck!”
Weston’s voice drains out the tension like drain pipe.
Raizel juts out his bottom lip, a pout on his bruised mouth. The annoyance was clear as day in his eyes for Weston’s sudden interruption. But slowly, realization comes to him and he lets out a sigh not a second after. He uses his arms to push himself off the bed and plants a—- lingering kiss on my lips before he walks his fine -naked- self to the drawer. He pulled out a shirt, boxers and sweatpants and kept the pieces of clothing in hand before slipping them
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- on.
“I’ll be right back.”
He mumbled as he slid the shirt over his form, turning over his shoulder to send me a soft
smile. I feel my cheeks heat up but was still holding his gaze. He must’ve noticed. No, I’m
sure he did. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be looking at me like that. Grey eyes that’d been clear
and light now flooding with carnal desire and passion. Goddess, was I okay? I hadn’t
thought I had a huge sexual appetite but then again with a partner like him, can anyone
ally blame me?
I drop my gaze to my lap before peering back up to him through my lashes.
Raizel simply walks his way back to me and tucked his fingers under my chin. Lightly, he
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my head up and leaned down to give me a lingering kiss. My eyes flutter shut and my fingers curl around his hair, tugging when the pleasure spreading through my abdomen
almost became unbearable.
“Later.”
He promised, pulling away. With one short peck to my lips, he caressed my cheek for a fleeting second before turning to head to the door. Though part of me wanted to follow him,
my limbs ached from the sex. I stare at the door in indecisiveness. And then it hit me. Isaac
was still here. I could smell his scent faintly from when the door opened.
Isaac, where are you?
No answer.
Anxiety slowly starts to creep in and I find myself standing over Raizel’s drawer, pulling out a shirt and sweats similarly to the ones he wore. I ignore the pain shooting up my legs and
clutch onto the fabric. After trying to call out to him a few more times with no response, I made up my mind to find him. Frowning, I look over my shoulder to the bathroom where the door was wide open. The soaking pile of my clothes left on the shower floor stares back
at me.
My undergarments included.
Fuck.
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Sighing, I grab his boxers tucked in the last drawer and slip them on. I really hope he doesn’t mind me stealing his clothes. The paranoia that something wrong was going on wasn’t something I could ignore. Logically there was no way Isaac wouldnt be fine. We were in Raizel’s territory after all.
Even without actual evidence or any reason to question it, I felt an uncomfortable lump of uncertainty in my throat. It could’ve been me being paranoid but it was better to be safe
than sorry.
Making
aking a hand through my hair, I looked at my reflection from the mirror above drawer. Blonde hair messily tousled from the number of times Raizel ran his fingers through them, skin flushed, mouth bruised and a few dark and purple love bites littering over my neck.
I blushed seeing the damage of what we’d done but couldn’t help the smile spreading across my face. My first, his first- we shared that experience together. One of the many firsts we’d
be sharing.
The sudden wave of panic washes over me. Panic that wasn’t mine. I realize that its coming from Isaac and quickly burst out the door trying to follow his scent. My feet carry me down the corridor and flying down the stairs only to be greeted by a sight I was definitely not
expecting.
eperate Chase
