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Chapter Twenty Five

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~Mara

Time continued. Staring at the clock mounting on my wall, I watched the hands tick by steadily. I have been seated in this exact position for longer than expected. What is Kaden doing, that is more important than this?

I suppose he said he would visit me in the night, and the clock clearly shows that it is far from morning yet.

Slumping back onto my bed, I let out an irritated groan. My reason for being this inspired  is all because of Kaden. Damn him for being so bewitching with his words. What if he was just saying he wanted to visit me as some sort of taunt? Perhaps he does not plan to adhere to his claims.

I heave my body off of the bed, wandering over to my window. Secure bars are attached to either side of the window, stopping it from opening more that a few centimetres. It lets enough air in for me to be able to breathe. The lights are off in the room, so I can look through the glass without a reflection. My only light source comes from the moonlight streaming into the room.

City lights glow and flicker in the distance, taunting me with the freedom I so suddenly do not have. I make a quick mental note to remind myself to ask Kaden if he would let me visit the main city of the Vengeance Pack.

I was leaning close, breath fogging up the glass when I heard the soft creak of my door opening. Pausing, I don't dare turn around.

"Riddle me this," a soft voice murmurs. My hands clench on the window sill.

"If I were to take you up to my room, right now, how long do you think it will take, until this whole place hears you scream my name?"

An unprompted shiver runs down my body. Slowly, I turn around, meeting Kaden's eyes.

The muted light from the moon casts shadows across his face, framing him as more of a predator, than anything else. If my heart didn't belong to this male, then I would have been terrified.

The way he stares me down; feral, predatory, hungry.

He raises a hand formerly tucked behind his back. I stare at the leather that encases it, as it shines in the light. It dawns on me, that he is cautious about Coen, still.

But what I see, is a proposal. And a promise.

Stepping forward, I slide my hand into his firm grip. As my eyes flicker to his, I see the provocative allure he doesn't bother supressing within them. Wordlessly, he leads me from the room, hand never leaving mine.

"Why not my room?" I question hoarsely.

Kaden glances down at me as we walk. As I see the feline amusement form on his face, I begin to regret even asking him.

"Your bed is hardly large enough for what I plan to do to you," he murmurs. My heart skips a beat.

"Who's fault is that?" I mutter under my breath. Obviously, Kaden hears, as he turns his head to raise an eyebrow at me. I didn't pick out my bed here. He did.

Kaden lifts the red velvet rope for me to slip past. Apparently it is supposed to stop people venturing into his quarters...

As we near his room, nerves buried at the pit of my stomach decide to rise, stretching their arms into every part of my body. I am still not sure what he plans to do, but I can't bring myself to question him.

But the moment I set foot into his room, my worries blow away. Only a floor lamp at the corner of his room illuminates the space. It coats the place in a sensual glow, that entices me in with welcoming arms. The dark furnishings in the room are hardly of my interest. Instead, I take in the massive bed pressed against the wall in middle.

The sound of Kaden clicking the door shut from behind me draws me from my state.

Leaning back against his chest, as Kaden wraps his arms around me from behind, I inhale his enticing scent. He nuzzles into my neck, his lips close to my ear.

"Tell me, Mara...Why are you covered in Coen's scent?"

I freeze, my body going ridged under his grip. He knew. I course he damn well knew, he's an Alpha...

"I-I initiated the plan," I murmur, cringing against the feel of his grip on me harden. He twists me around, so I get full frontal view of the anger emanating off of him.

"What plan?" He ground out.

"To find your parents..." I break off.

Kaden's eyes narrow dangerously, and slowly, he begins to back me up. My feet slowly step backward, each one setting off a firework deep inside my stomach.

"I didn't agree to having his dirty hands all over you," he growls. He pushes my shoulders, and I expect to fall straight to the ground. Instead, silk sheets wrap around me, as I land on his bed.

The way he stands over me is so intimidating, I feel myself begin to shudder. Especially the way his eyes fearlessly scan my body.

"Do you have a better idea?" I question furiously. Obviously mad that I'm challenging him, he stares down at me, slowly peeling the gloves from his hands. Each inch of skin he reveals past his wrist, is like an unspoken promise.

A promise to inflict as much pleasure on my body as possible.

"For now, let's rid of every trace of him off your body," he says gently, although his tone is still hard.

Instead of questioning his judgement, I just lay within the sheets, watching my mate strip of his shirt. Beneath, he reveals hardened, raw muscles-some traced with black inked tattoos. The sight makes me press my thighs together.

Reaching my arm out, I beckon Kaden closer. All I want to do right now, I dig my nails into his back, and forget Coen for the night.

Kaden leans over me, his strong arms bracing his weight by my head. His lips, so enchantingly close, get even closer, gently pressing on mine.

The soft, whisper of a kiss surprises me. Moments ago, he was almost shaking in rage. Now, it's as if he has a flipped a switch to apply his most gentle self.

"And what do you plan to do?" I ask, as Kaden caresses my neck with his needy kisses.

He smiles against my neck, and I respond my dragging my fingers through his hair. I had ask. Whatever he wants, I want to know before we jump in.

"You will keep your purity tonight, my love," he mumbles softly. I'm surprised at myself, as I feel a slight dash of disappointment. To hide it was ever there, I use my strength to push Kaden to the side. He falls onto his back, and I'm quick to straddle my legs over his hips.

His raised eyebrow tells me he's nothing but amused.

Narrowing my eyes at him, I pull my shirt up and over my head. This gets Kaden's attention fully, as he watches me with renewed curiosity.

Tossing it to the side, I also undo my bra, letting the straps slide off my shoulders. Kaden licks his lips, eyes grazing over my chest. The intensity of his gaze stains my cheeks red, and he notices.

"Don't be shy. Not in front of me," he breathes. A surge of confidence from his words, and the sincerity on his face allows me to pick up his large hands, and place them on my breasts firmly.

Instantly, he begins massaging them, a glazed look in his eyes. The feeling is like no other, I realise, as I push my head back, feeling myself begin to pant with need. My hands still grip his wrists, my nails probably leaving marks on his skin.

Suddenly inspired by Kaden's naturally seductive expression, I decide to turn the spotlight on him. Pulling his hands off me, much to his disgust, I slide down his legs.

The wary look he gives me makes me smile, as I slowly unbutton his pants. Insinuating with my eyes, that I was his clothes off, I hover my hand above Kaden's growing crotch. But instead of obliging to my unspoken commands, Kaden grabs my hand.

"Not now. Not when I'm still livid about Coen touching you," he says sternly. I tilt my head, confused.

Noticing my expression, he answers. "My self control is limited, right now."

Rolling my eyes, I place the tips of my fingers on the evident bulge on his pants. His grip on me tightens, and his eyes squeeze shut for a moment. His reaction makes me suddenly hungry for more.

"Mara, I'm serious. I am one move away from removing every trace of your purity against that wall. And not gently either," he growls, so suddenly, I jump.

He's right. He's an Alpha, and their control is limited.

But still, I can't help but feel a little disheartened. Kaden notices, pulling me back up, so I'm crushed against his warmth.

"There is always next time. For now though..."

He breaks off, slowly flipping us over so he's on top. Staring into his eyes, I see the spark of dominance I've so far gotten used too. He's in his domain now.

Swiftly bending down, his lips caress the bare flesh of my breasts, his tongue following suit after. Relaxing back into the silken sheets, I allow Kaden to deftly slide my pants down my legs, and cleanly off.

Lower, he pursues. His lips are so soft and supple, yet his kisses are firm and needy. After what happened with Coen, it is obvious he wants to take his jealously out on the most sensitive parts of my body.

My eyes close instinctively, and I'm left feeling Kaden hook his fingers around the edge of my underwear. The moment he slides them down, everything seems so real.

Last time I was in this situation, I had no idea who sat between my legs. Now, as I open my eyes, I see Kaden staring pointedly at my bare flesh. Nervously, my legs begin to close, but Kaden intercepts.

Splaying a large hand over my hips to keep me still, my mate nestles himself nearly between my legs. The sight almost makes me orgasm right there.

Kaden meets my gaze for just a second. Within that second, I see love, lust and hunger being expressed. I'm sure I am reciprocating the exact same thing. He grins wickedly at me, before ducking his face between my legs.

This is nothing like last time. Last time, he teased, and took his time. He used his lips to his advantage, and his touch. Today, he clips off whatever leash that was restraining him, and attacks me.

Stars explode in my vision, the moment his tongue meets my sensitive skin. My heels dig into his back, my hands gripping his hair so hard, I'm sure my knuckles have turned white.

Ever sweep of his tongue against me, makes me release an unrecognisable moan of pleasure. Never have I felt this way before; like Kaden is consuming me with every movement his tongue makes.

As tongue enters me, for the slightest second, I lose it completely. Lurching forward, I experience something I've never experienced before. The sweet release of an orgasm.

A chuckle from Kaden vibrates across the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs, as he refuses to remove his mouth from me.

Spent, I slump backward. As I blink down at Kaden through bleary eyes, I tell instantly that he isn't done yet. His gaze flickers with excitement, as stares up at me.

"This time, you will scream my name," he orders.

I'm almost frightened of being put through that unexplainable pleasure again. But my worries equal to nothing, the moment I feel his index finger gently caress me.

Slowly, he moves up my body, till his face is directly over mine. Still, his hand remains bellow my waist, toying with me.

"Beg me," he whispers, kissing both corners of my mouth.

Not sure exactly what I'm begging for, I mutter, "Please..."

All of a sudden, in one delicate movement, his finger is inside me, and I'm left gasping for air. He gently places soft kisses down my neck, allowing me to get accustomed to the strange feeling.

But the moment his finger begins to move, the pad of it caressing inside me gently, I feel a rush of pleasure consume me. Reaching up, I grip his shoulders, unsure of how I should express my pleasure.

"Tell me how much you love it," Kaden demands in my ear, quickening the pace as he adds another finger.

"Don't stop," is all I manage to choke out. He smiles wickedly, but listens to my suggestions. All too soon, I feel like I am teetering on the edge of the cliff again, and I beg Kaden for a release.

And he gives it to me, whispering sensually in my ear as come apart beneath him.

Pulling his fingers out, Kaden flops down beside me. When I turn my head, lulled by the feeling, Kaden is smiling warmly at me. Slowly, he reaches up and brushes a stray hair from my undeniably flushed face.

"I love you, Mara," he says honesty. My heart floods with emotion, and I sigh contently.

"I love you too, Kaden.

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