Marked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Who Is Better? Me or Him?

Chapter 33 Who Is Better? Me or Him?

Deanna’s POV:

Luis narrowed his eyes. His words came out low and sharp.

“Deanna, I told you to stay away from him.”

Before I could answer, he bent down, grabbed my waist, and pressed his burning lips hard against mine.

He lingered on the curve of my lips, teasing them with rough insistence, every move firm and edged with punishment.

The sharp scent of pine mixed with his unique Alpha presence, flooding my senses until I felt light–headed.

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His kiss shifted from heavy to light, sometimes gentle, sometimes demanding, leaving me struggling to catch my breath.

Instinctively, I tried to push him away, but the moment my hands touched his chest, he caught my wrists and pinned them behind me with one hand.

The move forced my body to arch against him, my back curving tight like a bow pressed to his chest.

Desperate, I tried to lift my foot to fight back, but he caught it right away. A moment later, his legs locked mine in place.

Now I couldn’t move at all.

Lost in the chaos, I couldn’t tell what was real anymore. All I could do was take his kiss.

I already knew how dangerous his skill at kissing could be.

The longer it went on, the more out of control Luis became.

His hand slipped under the hem of my nightgown, the heat of his touch sending a shiver through me. My senses snapped back.

“Luis, let me go! Let go!” I cried.

He looked down at me, his eyes burning, his voice rough and husky like gravel. “Deanna, you’re a bad girl.”

Then, with a sudden motion, his hand came down in a sharp smack–not hard, but enough to shock me still.

My whole body froze, my face blazing hot.

Scumbag! How could he do this to me!

I choked back my tears and blurted, “Jake just showed up. I didn’t know he was coming.”

“I don’t want to hear another man’s name from your lips tonight,” Luis cut me off coldly.

His arm shot out and lifted me up, pressing me against the wall.

My legs wrapped around his waist before I could think, my arms circling his neck as if my body had a mind of its own.

Luis looked down at me. His eyes were sharp and burning. In the next moment, he yanked off my jacket and tossed it to the floor.

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Chapter 33 Who is Better? Me or Him?

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Underneath, my pink satin nightgown clung to me, leaving a huge area of the skin before my chest exposed in the cool air.

I saw his throat tighten as he swallowed. His hand, hot to the touch, slid across my skin inch by inch, leaving waves of shivers in its wake.

“Tell me, Deanna,” his voice came rough and low, “was it me or him who made you feel something?”

My lips parted, but my throat was so dry that no sound came out–just a broken whimper.

I felt like a ship lost at sea, tossed again and again by the storm he stirred inside me, unable to take back control.

That night, Luis was wild, almost unhinged. He claimed me with a force that left no room for escape.

The first round was against the wall by the door. His strength was so overwhelming it felt like he wanted to press me into his very bones.

Then it was the couch, then the bed. Each time filled with raw hunger and reckless pleasure.

By the middle of the night, my body gave out. My eyes grew too heavy to hold open.

My last fading thought before I passed out was the heat of his body and the steady rhythm of his relentless pounding.

The next morning, blinding sunlight pierced through the curtains, dragging me awake.

My whole body ached as if I’d been taken apart and put back together again.

tried to move my fingers, but a strong arm lay heavy around my waist, locking me in place. I couldn’t move.

turned my head. Luis’s face was right there, close enough to touch.

n an instant, flashes of last night’s scene rushed back–every moment, every breath, too vivid to deny.

uis and I… We had crossed that line again.

The first time had been because of a drug. The second was out of debt and gratitude. But last night? Last night, I was fully awake. And

hadn’t really resisted.

had to admit it–I didn’t hate Luis.

in fact, his strength, his body, and the way he touched me drew me in.

locked my eyes on him.

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