Healing the Ruthless Alpha novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27

“Keep quiet, Asena!” I snapped at my wolf. She kept purring and urging me to let go of my towel and her incessant pestering muddled my thought process.

“What are you waiting for? Why are you stalling?” She yelled back at me.

The anger in her voice took me aback. Asena and I were on the same page most of the time but this time, she acted as if I was doing something wrong. Did she not have any reservations? Was she not scared of what would happen if we mated with this type of person?

“Who else do you want to mate with, huh? Will we ever get a chance to mate after this?” She snapped.

“Asena –” She sighed when she heard my shocked tone. What was happening with my wolf?

“I am sorry, Sia,” her tone mellowed. “We both know that Cahir is our mate and we have to mate with him.”

Well, yeah. It was expected that we mated seeing as the goddess made us predestined and all but it didn’t help with my scepticism. One wrong move and –

“This isn’t a wrong move,” Asena said in a quiet voice. “You know we can’t reject our mate. If you don’t trust yourself, trust me.”

“Alright,” I said out loud, letting my hand fall to my side. Cahir watched me as I fought an internal battle but once I let go after he asked me to, he did nothing but stare at me. “I let go.” I looked away from him, not wanting to see the look burning in his eyes.

“Take off your towel.” His voice brimmed with authority and something else that made my body clench.

“I –” Mortification coloured my cheeks at his words but my wolf yapping in my head was annoying me. I ripped off the towel from my body and then I was bare, standing naked in front of a fully clothed man.

The look on his face made me want to pick up the towel from the ground and flee the room. It was a look I was familiar with but his was ten times more intense. It made my skin redden in a heartbeat. The look of raging lust.

His eyes lingered on my lips for a second before it travelled lower, with the intensity of a man committing an image to memory. The heat of his gaze went lower and lower, heating my skin and warming my blood.

He took a step covering the rest of the distance between us and then his warm hands wrapped around my waist, yanking me towards him and kissing me before I had time to blink.

Oh.

My eyes went wide and then closed as his lips moved on mine. His tongue dipped into my mouth in a scorching kiss that had me panting in a second. His hand yanked my hair backwards and I gasped, turning my face away from the kiss.

“Careful. I don’t like my hair pulled,” I said. He looked at me as if I had dealt him the worst blow of the century.

“You said you have never been touched.” Accusation and badly concealed anger sounded in his voice.

“I have – Oh –” I blinked and then looked away, feeling nervous the more. “It’s just – When the girls used to bully me they would – They would pull my hair.”

“I misunderstood.” He pulled me closer and went back to kissing me. Chapter closed I guess. His hand roamed my back, caressed my skin and then went down to my butt. He kneaded the flesh as his kiss deepened with him half lifting me off my feet. He lifted me off my feet. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

My hardened nipples brushed against the material of his shirt. It almost felt painful the way they strained against his hard chest. His hand supported me from my butt as I instinctively wrapped my legs around him.

“You taste good.” He groaned into my neck as his ministrations moved lower. I moaned as he bit me then gasped.

“You – You taste better.” He tasted like cinnamon, his taste exploding in my mouth. I wanted to taste him again but his lips travelled lower. I leaned my head back as he kissed down to the middle of my chest, his tongue flicking out to taste my skin for a brief second before his mouth found my breast.

He flicked his tongue against my nipple making my breath hitch. Then his mouth closed around the bud and he sucked. The sensation that washed over me had goosebumps rising on my skin. I gripped his head and held him against my chest, my legs quivering in the air as he latched on.