I arched my back, pushing against him. He pumped hard until his knot shoved inside me. Dorian’s breath panted against my throat.
A smidgen of reason invaded.
“I’m working,” I moaned. He ground his hips against my ass and his balls slapping against my skin. My fingers clawed against the wall, bracing the upper half of my body.
“You smell of other Alphas,” he snarled. He lifted my hips higher and slammed inside me so hard my cheek bumped the wall. I couldn’t even feel if it hurt with all my attention focused on his claim. “You are mine, Eva,mine!”
His lips brushed against my throat, right over my Scent Gland, and Dorian bit. Hard.
I screamed, my hearing becoming a ringing in my ears. An orgasm shot through me with such intensity that I couldn’t breathe. Still, he sank his teeth deeper. My channel squeezed him hard, and I couldn’t stop grinding back.
Dorian moaned against my throat, and his knot flexed.Yes. Yes. Yes, Knot me, Alpha.
He growled against my throat and pulled his teeth out of my skin. “Not here, my Eva,” he rumbled.I’d begged aloud?!
Dorian pulled his hips back, and his knot popped out, allowing slick to drip down my thighs. He forced me to turn around.
I clasped the side of my wet neck. Blood trickled free. A pulse of pain wracked the wound. He’d claimed me. He’d fucking claimed me.
Mierda.
Dorian tugged his coat off with one smooth motion. He pressed it into my arms, and he crouched, bringing his face near my pelvis. Grabbing my ankle, he tugged, telling me he wanted my legs wider. I was so shocked that I obeyed.
He used his shirt to swipe the slick and precum dripping out of me, then he stood, tucking the soiled shirt under his arm.
I stared at him, gawking and breathless. The way he touched me, so carefully and commandingly, sent waves of pleasure through my veins. I liked the way it felt, and I wanted to run the other direction because of it.
He took the coat from me and held it open. I lifted my arm, and he didn’t waste time shoving the sleeves on. The coat reached my knees. With a yank, he tugged it closed at the front and bent to sweep me into his arms.
“Dorian, put me down.” I pressed my hand to his bare chest, and he groaned.
“How I love your touch, my Eva.”
Butterflies exploded in my stomach. “What are you doing?” I spat. “Dorian, I’m working.”
“Not anymore.” He stepped out of the room and into the bright halls, forcing me to squint against the glare.
“You can’t do this.”
“Watch me,” he grunted.
“Someone’s going to see you.”
The smile that spread across his lips made nerves erupt in my stomach. “No, they’ll be busy.” It soundedtoosmug.
“What did you do?” I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Cade gave them a distraction.”
I was scared to find out what that meant. Dorian strode in the opposite direction I’d come with Fern.
“Dorian, you have to let me go,” I finally articulated the words that stuck in my throat.
His arms flexed around me, and he squeezed me harder like I was going to disappear. Dorian’s eyes were wide, and pain was clear in them. He slowed and pressed his forehead against mine.
“No, Eva,” he breathed. “I know I hurt you. Many times over. I regret . . . everything.” He cleared his throat. “But I can’t live without you.” His eyes became glassy, and a knot formed in my throat. “I was wrong, and Iamsorry.”
“You’re just settling for me because you found out what a manipulative bitch Susanna is.”
