Chapter 410
Snowflakes
I place my shaking palm in his. The moment our skin meets, wildfire races up my arm and explodes behind my ribs.
He tugs, slow and deliberate, until I’m standing between his spread thighs, the heat rolling off his bare, inked chest licking at my skin like flames. His green eyes burn into mine. Time stretches, thick and breathless.
His long fingers find the zipper of my jeans and drag it down tooth by tooth, the metallic rasp deafenin the silent room.
I don’t breathe, I’d across my low
and hatred.
Cupid’s
jeans
move. I simply let him peel the denim away from my hips. The thick, jagged sca is suddenly naked under the low light. Raised, ugly, a brutal reminder of steel there. Ares found me bleeding out in the snow.
he mark. I brace for disgust, for pity, for the spell to shatter. Instead he slides th oice gravel-rough.
etly. I sink onto the of the bed before him, thighs clamped together, heart battering my clit already pulsing in time with every frantic beat. Silence swells until it’s unbearable ting and I swallow hard.
ame is Snowflakes Frost. I’m twenty-two. I’m a wolfless wolf…” The confession spills out of om I’ve carried too long. I began the story of how I was switched at birth, discovered, dragged ey, gang-raped, stabbed many times, left to freeze. Ares carrying my broken body home. g me. Never touching me again.
ight we met in the rain,” I whisper, voice cracking, “when you kissed me… it was exactly four years: ay since they ruined me.”
eave out who ordered it. That truth is still buried too deep.
He never interrupts. His stare is unreadable, absolute.
When the last word leaves my lips, his gaze drops back to the scar peeking above the half-open waistband.
“After the rape,” I confess, cheeks burning. “Ares never touched me again. Barely kissed me. Made excuses. I thought he was waiting for my sake.”
A broken laugh tears free.
“I didn’t know my body could still feel anything until your mouth found mine. Until your tongue slid between my lips and every frozen nerve woke up screaming. I didn’t know I could feel this… delirious. I love the way you make me feel. I love it.”
The words!
raw and trembling.
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Finished
They ruse slowly, faces twisted in fury, breasts still bouncing with each angry step, and stormed out, slamming the door behind them.
Leaving me alone with the man who looked every inch the dangerous gangster I feared and the only one my body ached for.
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voice came as though he is right after all.
“You are beautiful.”
Fims
Goosebumps prickle my skin at his words, and I bite my lower lip but then he straighten up, free hand cups my cheek, forcing my eyes to his.
“Look at me.” I do, drowning. “You are beautiful. Every single part of you.”
His thumb brushes the raised scar with impossible tenderness, then slides lower and circles my soaked entrance once, twice, before pushing just the tip of his finger inside. My pussy clamps greedily, trying to suck him deeper, fresh slick coating his finger instantly.
His voice is rough velvet, smoke and sin, as he says it again, slower this time, letting every word sink inte my bones.
“Your breasts…”
His big, scarred b they ache and
He squeeze spill over
“Your
my ribs and cup them fully, thumbs brushing over my stiff nipples until h my clit.
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