"You said you were going to check on the boys," He growled at me lowly after locking us in an empty public restroom. He had given the mortal man a fright before hauling me to the restroom through the crowds.

I was somewhat embarrassed about the situation but a part of me was oddly turned on. I could feel the power radiating off him. His eyes blazed with so much possessiveness. It was making me needier.

I should be scared instead because he had caught me sneaking out when I was supposed to be at work. To top that off, he had caught me with a mortal man!

He could give me hell for it but tonight I felt like pushing his buttons and crossing him. I had crossed him once in the past and we turned out to be mates.

I wondered what would happen if I cross him again.

"Well, I was checking on some boys," I smirked at him. At this, his eyes darkened considerably. I could feel him getting angrier on me. The possessiveness in his eyes increased furthermore. If he could mark me again, I guess he would have done it already.

I didn't miss how the muscle in his jaw ticked. He was mad at me and I was finding it hard to not get turned on by this. What was wrong with me?

Was I going into heat again? No, it couldn't be. He would have felt it too and he wouldn't have brought us here then.

He clenched his fists as his eyes descended down to my body. The black in his pupils bled out and covered the whites. I could feel the heat in his eyes as he took in my curves which were generally hidden by the dresses which I wore back in Zaeris.

Lust blazed in his eyes when his eyes rested on my bosom. The deep V framed my cleavage beautifully. The pendant that I purchased among the jewelry disappeared into my cleavage. I knew the sight was turning him on but at the same time, he was mad angry at me.

"Tell me, Nefret," He drew out lowly, "Why are you dressed like this and what were you planning to do with that mortal?" He demanded while he stepped closer to me. His deep voice made my heart stutter and my stomach clench.

He took another step closer to me while I leaned back against the wall. He looked menacing, almost ready to kill. I should be scared and thinking about running but my body was getting hotter.

I couldn't help but check him out too.

He was in his usual black cloak. Underneath it was his usual classic shirt and a pair of trousers. His curly hair was messed up as if he had been running his hands through it multiple times. My hands ached to touch his hair... to touch him.

There was nothing special about the way he was dressed but still, I felt my southern lips growing wet with every passing moment.

He was angry and I was very much turned on. I knew that he could feel me through the bond.

"How do I look?" I asked him instead. I tugged a long strand of hair behind my ear while I peered at him through my eyelashes. His jaw was clenched and he looked stern.

"Answer me, Nefret," He demanded instead. There was just so much anger in him, I wondered what would happen if I manage to turn it into sexual tension.

Wouldn't it feel amazing if he could fuck me with the same level of passion as that of his current anger? It would be something different and amazing.

"Arles," I breathed as I placed my hand on his chest while I continued to peer at him through my eyelashes. I was aware that he could smell my arousal.

He was trying his best to be in control and have a productive conversation with me but the sexual haze was too high to not notice.

"What were you doing with that mortal, Nefret?" He demanded again. This time he stepped closer and placed one of his hands on the walls behind me. My heart thrashed even more due to our closeness.

"I was having fun," I tried to answer him innocently but it made him growl lowly instead. My breaths came out labored while Vesta paced inside me. She wanted it to happen too.

"Were you really having fun?" He muttered lowly as his lips hovered just a few inches above mine. He was still mad and I was liking it.

"I kinda was," I pouted at him and heard the wall crack behind me due to the force he was putting on it.

"How much fun were you having, Neffie?" He demanded. His eyes were now pitch black and his voice was deep and animalistic. Even his canines had elongated. This made me leak even more.

His chest was rising and falling rapidly as he breathed hard. I lightly giggled. It sounded innocent but had an undertone of teasing to it. I was sure that he had heard it.

"Why? Are you jealous, Arles?" I whispered teasingly as I fiddled with his cloak buttons. I never broke eye contact with him while doing so.

The air around was thick with tension. The situation could turn out either way. It could turn into a nasty fight or we could end up fvcking roughly. I was aiming for the latter.

His chest vibrated with a growl before he stepped back. I instantly knew what he was going to do – go back and kill the mortal. I couldn't let that happen.

"Arles," I didn't delay as I stepped closer and captured his lips. Sparks exploded at our contact. He was still for a moment as I moved my lips against him.

He took me by surprise by clutching my waist tightly. I gasped when he jerked me towards him before pinning me against the wall roughly. His body was plastered against mine. I could feel his hardened manhood pressing against my stomach angrily.

He then deepened the kiss by clutching the back of my neck roughly and tilting it at one side. I was shocked at his roughness.

This made me realize that I was successful in turning his anger into sexual tension but I wasn't sure about how rough he was about to go on me. Did I do it over the top? I couldn't help but find out.

His kiss was demanding and rough. I knew that there would be bruises on my lips but fvck that. It felt too good. I was out of breath and wanted to pull back but his hold remained tight on me.

I gasped for breath when he finally let me go. He glared at me as I caught on my breath. I heard the shuffle of clothes before he was pushing me down on my knees.

His hard and pulsing manhood was right in front of my eyes. Before I could say anything, he took a handful of my hair and pushed his girth past my lips. I took his length right away. It pulsed widely in my mouth. I couldn't wait until he plunges it in my weeping core.

He thrust himself a couple of times before pushing his whole length in. I had to swallow it. It pulsed in my throat for a couple of seconds before he pulled it out of my mouth completely.

"Fvck that," He muttered before pulling me up and turning me around. I was again being shoved against the wall before he reached for the hem of my dress and lifted it up. My weeping pussy was exposed to him after he tore my panties away.

I squealed when I felt my pussy sting before the sound of the slap confirmed his spank.

"Arles," I pleaded as I looked at him over my shoulder. His eyes were blazing with so much heat. I was desperate for him.

Without any foreplay, he entered me. I moaned out his name loudly, hoping that it would encourage him more to fvck me roughly. I needed that.

He fulfilled that and stared to fvck me roughly. I moaned his name out loudly countlessly. Every time he drove inside me, I could feel him pocking my womb. It felt amazing to be fvcked roughly against a wall.

I heard the tearing sound of fabric before my breasts spilled out. My nipples were hard and needed his attention. He was quick to grab one and squeeze it roughly until I shivered with pleasure.

"You tore my new dress," I said breathlessly as I pouted at him.

"I don't fvcking care," he muttered before lifting one of my legs and plunging deeper into me.

"Aaaahhhh, Arles!" I cried as I supported myself against the wall. He rocked us roughly. It didn't take me time to reach my climax.

He fvcked liked an animal in heat as he climbed towards his orgasm. He growled in my ear when he finally came. I shivered.

I grinned at him as his hot seed dripped off my pussy. I thought he was done but he took me by surprise for the second time tonight as he lifted me completely and went balls deep inside me.

I screamed his name out louder. I could swear that people out in the bar could hear us fvcking despite the loud music.

He continued fvcking me even after I was tired after the third time. I had lost count of the times he came into me. By now, I could bet that he had filled my womb with his seed. We were both sweaty and out of breath when he finally stopped.

"Seems like you're going to swell me up with another pup," I said as I caught my breath. He was still inside me and his manhood was still hard and pulsing. I wasn't surprised.

"I wouldn't mind some more pups. I'd love them as I love our boys," He rested his chin on my shoulder as he spoke. He was out of breath too. I felt his hand fall over my stomach. I was so full of him.

"Now, did you have fun tonight?" He asked deeply. I peered at him as I bit my lower lip.

"Yes, Arles. Thanks for fun tonight," I told him before pecking his lip. There was still lust and hunger in his eyes. He wasn't done yet.

"We're going to have more fun when we get home," His words confirmed my thoughts. 

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