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“You’re not, but it gives you something to strive for. Do what I said. Take control and eventually, this will be the result.”
“I will, thank you.”
He heads back to his room, and I carry Enya to hers. As soon as I walk into her room, I realize that it doesn’t smell like me at all. I’m not sure if it’s because I’m still so drunk on her body and her scent, or if I’m just feeling like a possessive fucking prick, but rather than lay her in her bed, I walk her back to my room. I lay her back in my bed before jumping in the shower and jerking off, making myself come three times before I finally feel like that trance she’s put me in is gone. Then I pull on a pair of boxers and crawl into bed, tugging her against my body, burying my face her in neck and falling into a deep sleep.
Somewhere, in the middle of the night, I wake to her rubbing her tight ass against my hard cock. I growl softly against her ear.
“Did you need something?”
“Yes,” she pants.
I pull her leg over mine and slide my fingers between her soaked pussy lips.
“You’re so wet for me,” I growl.
“Yes,” she moans, her arm sliding around my neck as she arches against me.
I slide myself between her thighs as my fingers come around to her clit, rubbing her just the way she likes it.
“Christian!”
“That’s right, say my name when you come,” I growl against her ear, pulling it between my teeth and feeling her body begin to jerk with her orgasm. Her legs press together, and the added friction has me shooting off, coming all over her thighs.
When we both come down, I tuck her against me again, then we both fall back to sleep.
In the morning, I come awake slowly, feeling someone pushing against the mind link.
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‘Alpha? Are you coming to warrior training?
It’s Braden.
‘Yeah. What time is it?‘ I ask, feeling drunk. What happened to me last night?
As my brain starts to kick in, I realize there’s a woman in my bed and my hard cock is caught between her thighs.
‘It’s five fifteen, Alpha. Warrior training started fifteen minutes ago.‘
Shit! I’m late. I push up and look at the woman next to me. What the fuck is Enya doing in my bed? Is she… Was she…
Was that dream I had about her last night real?
‘I’ll be there in a few minutes,‘ I say to Braden.
I pull my wayward cock from between her thighs realizing that I probably did come like that and that I made her come in her sleep as well.
Once I disentangle myself from her, I get up and quickly carry her to her room, putting her in her bed before rushing back to my room and showering quickly but effectively enough to wash off Enya’s scent of arousal that is coating my body and face.
While I shower, I think about what happened last night. I’m pretty sure that I lost it. Enya’s taste and her scent made me lose control. I vaguely remember talking to Shane, and then I decided it was a good idea to put Enya in my bed to sleep.
Oh goddess, did I really make her come in the middle of the night?
I took control last night. I made her come so hard she passed out. But at the end of the day, Enya still has all the control. Her taste, her scent, her body next to mine was more than I could handle. But I do know one thing.
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