Page 56 of Rejected By the Alpha

He flared his nostrils, eyes glowing gold. “I can’t control myself.”

“Yes, you can. You’ll stand right there, and you’ll watch me please myself,” I murmured, not knowing where all this confidence had come from and not sure if I liked it, but I couldn’t stop myself. I wasn’t going to let him get under my skin. Not again. “No touching.”

After closing my eyes for another moment, I let my attention drift back to the woods.

That wolf … the one who had just been lurking, was still there, watching.

My eyes widened. Surely, I was seeing things.

But, no, I could see his huge outline, standing in the middle of the forest.

More heat coursed through my body, and I clenched harder, the wetness starting to coat my upper thighs. I glanced at Cade, who stood by the door, his claws so deep into the doorframe that he had ripped pieces out of the wall.

Cade seethed, his cock hard and his control … slipping.

Two wolves … watching me? Oh my God. Oh my fucking God!

More heat coursed through me, my body suddenly on fire.

What is this? Why does it feel so … hot?

Everything was suddenly aching, desperate. I needed someone to touch me. Anyone. It didn’t matter if it was Cade … or Davix … or even that wolf with red eyes. Every inch of me was craving this so, so badly.

“Ember,” Cade snarled, his eyes glowing golden now.

I looked back at him, brows furrowed together, and continued to rub my pussy.

“Did Davix mark you?” he asked through clenched teeth.

“No.”

“He had to have marked you. You’re going through heat.”

My body was on fire, but I couldn’t stop rubbing my pussy. Beads of sweat began forming on my forehead, and I whimpered in pain. I needed someone inside me. I didn’t know in which way, but my neck … it was aching.

But I didn’t want to give in. I had to come. I had to … it would solve this.

The pressure rose higher and higher inside me, until, suddenly, I was at the very edge. I threw my head back and came hard all over my fingers, the pleasure pumping out of me, but the heat still coursing through my veins.

Wave after wave of heat rushed through me, more sweat wetting my forehead, drenching my back, my legs too. I squeezed them closed and continued rubbing my cunt, even after my orgasm, because something had to give, right?

The warmth was radiating from between my legs and my neck, expanding out to other parts of my body. If I continued, it would surely … it would surely stop at some point or another. It had to …

“Let me ease the pain,” Cade said, stepping closer to me, his canines lengthening.

“No.”

“Ember,” he growled, almost as if in warning, “let me mark you. I need to mark you.”

While all I wanted him to do was take me right here and right now, I used every ounce of self-control I had—and that wasn’t much—to stop myself from succumbing to the desperation because I was still pissed at him.

More than pissed. Furious.

“All you need to do is watch me come again,” I murmured.

“That’s not going to solve⁠—”

“Fuck!” I cried, coming for a second time, only to grow hotter. “Why isn’t it working?”