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My Ex Husband The Alpha His Brother The Rogue novel Chapter 51

Chapter 51

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His mouth crashes down on mine, harsh and rough, like he’s punishing me for words I said, and those I didn’t

even get to say.

Somehow, he’s kept his weight off my arm in the cast. With the palm of my good hand, I push against his chest in an attempt to shove him away but he doesn’t budge.

His lips are urgent as they move against mine. His tongue strokes my bottom lip, but he’s not askingit feels more like a demand.

I should be doing more to push him away. Putting more effort than just a weak shove. But I don’t.

Instead, my lips part of their own accord, and his tongue forces its way in.

A grunt of approval rumbles deep in his throat, low and guttural, like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted.

And in turn, I taste him. There’s mint on his breath, and something sweeterI’m not sure what, but I feel an intense urge to pull him closer and taste even more of it.

He tastes of his heat, his rage. It heating me up from the inside out.

He’s caging me in, and I can barely keep up with his pace. My thoughts have screeched to a halt and my mind is caught between confusion and the heat pooling in my lower belly.

His grip on my neck is tight, not choking, but firm enough to remind me I’m not going anywhere until he’s done with me.

Until he’s made his anger sink deeply into me with every stroke of his tongue.

Gods! He’s infuriating! I hate him! And yet the more he takes, my body betrays me, leaning into him like I’ve been starved for this.

I hate that I need more. I hate that I can’t resist him.

I clench my palm that was placed against his chest into a fistful of his coat,

Pushing or pullingI’m not sure what I’m doing. But the guttural sounds in his throat tell me it’s unlikely to be the former.

But then again, it’s Kael. Even if I’m pushing him away, it only turns him on even more.

One of his hands holds his weight up from crushing me. The other hand is fisted in my hair, yanking my head back to deepen the kiss until I’m gasping into his mouth.

He swallows the soundlike it belongs to him. Like I belong to him.

Not enoughHe grunts against my lips. It’s not enough

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He drags me closer across the seat until I’m now straddling him, the steering wheel presses painfully into my back His chest is pressed hard against mine, so close that I feel the rapid pounding of his heart slamming against his ribs, and mine as well.

Kael’s grunts have grown deeper, more animalistic. His wolf is closer to the surface, and the smell of his arousal fills the car.

I can practically taste his lust. But it’s not just lusthis mouth moves over mine like he’s staking a claim, branding me, telling me with every brutal strokeyou’re mine, not his.

I’m out of breath, and in desperate need of air but Kael doesn’t let up.

I bite down on his lower lip, hard enough to taste the metallic tang of blood,

He growls into my mouth, the sound vibrating straight through me. Instead of letting, wo, he kisses me harder, rougher, like he’ll devour me whole before he’ll ever release me,

By the time he finally tears his mouth from mine, we’re both gasping. My chest heaves against his, my lips are swollen, wet, they’re throbbing and dripping with his blood and maybe a bit of mine.

His breath is ragged, harsh and hot against my face,

His gaze is piercing, as he stares at me, tongue darting out to wipe the blood off his bottom lip, in a slow, almost taunting drag, like he wants me to see what he’s tasting,

Me, him, and the madness of it all mixed together,

My throat tightens, my pulse thudding hard enough to hurt.

He doesn’t look at me softly. There’s no apology in his gaze, no regret. Just raw hunger, crueland daring me to deny what just happened.

Like every drop of blood, every stolen breath, is proof that whatever this thing is between us, it’s not going away just because I want it to.

It’s going to ruin me. Himus.

I’m still panting, but my eyes trail the motion. My skin is flushed and burning. My thighs pressed tight together like they’ll stop the ache be’s put there.

Kael, you hate meI whisper in an exhale, my voice trembling between anger and something else I don’t want to name, You don’t get to kiss me like you own me

I know it’s a belated warning. But better late than never.

Kael’s jaw tightens, his thumb still brushing against my throat. He looks down at my lips, then back at my eyes, his gaze darkening.

That’s where you’re wrong, his tone is controlled. Low and dangerous. I don’t hate you, Laila. I hate that he had you first.”

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The words hit harder than the kiss did. My stomach twists, my chest tight with a mix of anger and dismay.

I want to scream at him, slap some sense into him, remind him of the legal document with both our names and signatures,

But all I can do is sit there, breathless, because I know he’s not lying. Kael doesn’t lie.

He leans in again, his mouth grazing my ear, his voice rough,

And you know the worst part?His lips brush over my skin, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. You want me just as much as I do you. You hate yourself for it, but you do.

I shove at his chest, fury burning in my veins. You’re delusional.

But my voice cracks, betraying me.

Kael smirks, his gaze unrepentant, as he finally releases me.

I climb off him, back into the passenger’s seat and he turns back to the wheel. He starts the car again, knuckles white on the steering.

The silence that settles over us is heavy. My lips are swollen, my breath is uneven, my heart is still racing,

And God help me, I know he’s right.

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