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Nora:

now

He was now gazing at me as I approached him and knelt down. When I placed my hand on his

pants, he grasped my wrist. It felt like he had halted me, and the sudden shock hit me. However,

instead of scolding me, he gently placed his finger under my chin and lifted my face towards him.

“I am not someone who wants to constantly put someone in restraints,” he started talking in a much

more serious tone this time. I knew he was talking about Brody.

“But I do get jealous, Nora. I just don’t show it,” he finished but remained silent only for a few

seconds.

“You are important to me, Norta. You are my mate, Nora. I don’t want to share you with anyone. The

thought of you and Brody has stirred up a storm inside me. So, tell me, assure me that there is

nothing going on between the two of you,” he said with a serious tone, demanding

answers.

It was somewhat understandable. He wanted to discuss it and was giving me a chance to respond

to him.

“There is nothing going on between the two of us,” I confirmed, and the tension on his face eased.

“Why haven’t you given him an answer till now?” He continued to talk about the same topic about

me and Brody.

“I guess I just didn’t know if you took me seriously,” I am sure my

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response was a bit wobbly but thankfully, he understood and didn’t use it against me for keeping

someone on the side.

“Has there been anyone else from the time I found you as my mate until now?” he continued, and I

pondered on it.

“No!” I shook my head since Ryker wasn’t taking me seriously anyway.

“Brody is just a friend–” as I tried to explain, Cain silenced me by placing his finger on my lips.

“That’s all I needed to hear. I will inform Ryker not to question your friendship with Brody again. I

trust you,” he murmured sweetly, surprising me with his level of understanding.

He then made me stand up and sit on his lap. It was new but also incredibly enticing.

“I couldn’t eat or sleep after you told me that Daphne tried to kill you.. During that restless time, I

kept wondering what if Nash had been late? I would have lost my mind, Nora,” he spoke softly, in

seductive whispers. His hands caressed my back and thigh, causing me to shyly lower my head.

“Don’t put your life at risk, Nora. You have no idea how hard it was for me to find happiness,” he

spoke strangely, but everything indicated his sincerity towards me.

“I didn’t realize you cared,” I said with a pout.

He chuckled to himself before suddenly lifting me in his arms.

“I may not show it, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care. You’re the only one I want to be with, so you

better stay alive,” his playful tone as he carried me to his bedroom caught my attention.

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“Oh! and here I was thinking you are a cold hearted alpha king.” I spoke shyly because him taking

me to his bedroom meant we were going far tonight.

I could sense his arousal, as he had been in the middle of something important when I interrupted,

but now he was including me in the mix.

I only glanced for a moment, as he gently placed me on his bed and stood beside it, his head down

and his hand slowly moving over his abs, sliding up and down beneath his shirt, revealing his toned

muscles.

Then, he lowered his pants slightly, revealing his warrior, the erect soldier. I no longer desired to

argue or engage in any other

conversation.

I gasped as he climbed on top of me and positioned himself between my legs. A mix of shyness and

desire coursed through me. I raised myself and kissed his lips. As I savored the sweetness of his

juicy lips; his hands undressed me, leaving me with nothing but a throbbing desire

My hands explored his body, lifting his shirt and tossing it over his head. That was the only moment

he broke the kiss. Our tongues danced as he lay on top of me, my legs wrapped tightly around his

back.

His hard member pressed against me, igniting a craving in my core.

My body writhed as he broke the kiss, his hand moving between us to guide his member to my

eager center. My eyes rolled back as he slipped on a condom and teased my entrance with his

hardness. Goosebumps covered my skin as the tip of his member entered me, causing a sudden

ache.

However, he quickly adjusted to be gentle. Slowly, he pushed further

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inside, a mix of pain and pleasure overwhelming me. He paused to ensure my comfort before

starting a rhythmic thrusting.

With each thrust, he groaned loudly. His movements were wild and rough, almost overwhelming. He

turned me around, lifting my legs so half of my back was in the air. Standing on the bed, he

positioned himself at my entrance again, entering me with a primal intensity.

He ravished me with each thrust, my body contorted in pleasure. I couldn’t help but moan as he

continued his assault. His pace quickened until he released in the condom, then turned me around

for another round from behind. My core tightened around him, but he persisted, thrusting in and out

like a heated blade.

After hours of his passionate assault, he climaxed in the fifth condom. He turned me around once

more, collapsing on top of me. We both breathed heavily. There was a this moment when our eyes

met during sex, and I saw a glimmer in his eyes. Was he crying, or was it the. exhaustion from our

intense encounter?

“I’m so lucky to have you as my mate,” I teased, running my fingers through his hair. He remained

silent, not uttering a single word throughout our time together.

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