CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
Nolan’s POV
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“Nolan,” Talia’s voice cracked as she leaned into me, her warmth pressing against mine. “Please… help me.”
I attempted to pull my hand back, but her hand snatched open. She held on to me desperately. Her touch brought a shiver down my spine. I should have pulled away. Instead, I stayed and allowed her to move closer to me.
All I could smell was her sweet rose scent tainted with the tangy sharpness of heat. My cock hardened almost instantly. I had never wanted a she-wolf as bad as I wanted Talia.
My fangs began to lengthen as the instinct to mark her became stronger. My hands twitched with the urge to drag her closer and remove the rest of her clothes. Goddess, I wanted to taste the sweet nectar between her legs that had her scent so thick in this room.
‘She acknowledges us! We must claim her as ours,’ my wolf said triumphantly.
“No,” I snapped back at him in my mind. “Not like this. She doesn’t even understand what’s happening.”
‘She doesn’t need to understand,’ my wolf countered. ‘It is our responsibility to relieve her pain.’
‘How is it our responsibility?’ I asked.
‘If a she-wolf remains unmarked when the bond awakens, she will go through heat on a full moon night. She will continue to go through it until she is claimed,’ my wolf explained. ‘You caused this by denying the bond. She needs us!’
“Why won’t you help me? Do you hate me?” Talia whimpered, clutching my shirt and pulling me closer. Her fingers traced the buttons, parting the fabric just enough to press soft kisses to my skin. She tilted her head, baring her neck and said, “Take me now, please…”
My control faltered as I leaned forward, my tongue ran across her neck earning a moan from Talia. I felt my cock strain against my jeans.
“Please, Nolan. What are you waiting for?” She whispered, fidgeting beside me.
Her voice brought me back to my senses and I pulled back. This was wrong. Talia deserved more than this.
“No, don’t go,” Talia begged as she grabbed my hand again to keep me from standing. She dragged my hand across her face before she dragged it along her neck. “Don’t you want to feel me?” she purred as she began leading my hand down. When my hand hovered over her breasts, I quickly snatched my hand away and stood.
Talia whimpered at the loss of my hand. “So hot, I’m so hot,” Talia moaned as she began twisting restlessly. Her skin glistened with sweat, her body arching. “Please, make it stop,”
My wolf growled with satisfaction, prowling against the edges of my control. ‘She is begging for us. Stop holding back.’
“She doesn’t know what she’s saying,” I argued even though I wasn’t starting to not believe that, “She’s delirious.”
‘She doesn’t need words. Her body has already chosen us. Claim her now or would you want another male claim her,’ my wolf retorted.
The thought of Jason touching her, claiming her caused a violent surge of possessiveness roared through me. Jason had lost his chance, and I refused to allow him to sully her any further. Only I could touch her.
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CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
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“Talia,” I said roughly. “You need to focus. This is not what you want. Remember, you hate me.”
‘You can’t resist this forever,’ my wolf sneered. ‘The pendant is weakening. When it breaks, I will claim her, and you will thank me.’
‘Like hell you will,’ I growled back at him.
I was brought out of my thoughts as Talia’s hands began fumbling with my pants. I couldn’t bring myself to stop her. I watched her struggling to free me.
“Nolan, I need this. Please. Just please make it stop,” she pleaded with me.
Goddess if only she knew how much I would love to surrender to the bond. I would love to have her straddling me, sliding up and down my length screaming my name. But I made a promise to myself that I would not be ruled by the mate bond. I couldn’t risk this.
“Talia, stop. You’re not in your right mind. You don’t know what you’re doing,” I warned her again, but she didn’t stop.
“I know exactly what I am doing,” Talia said as she gave up on my pants.
Her hand slid over my groin, earning a moan from me. “I know you want me too. Please, Nolan,” she pleaded again. Her hand slid over my stomach, up my chest as she stood. Her fingers curled around the chain at my neck.
“Don’t,” I growled, but she didn’t listen.
Talia yanked hard and the chain snapped. The pendant fell to the floor with a sharp clink. My wolf surged free, snatching control from me. He pulled her closer to him, inhaling her scent before pulling back.
My wolf gripped her chin, forcing Talia to meet his gaze. “You’re mine,” he growled and then kissed her hard.
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