<h4>Chapter 513: Chapter 513 Teasing</h4>


    The restraint in his movements began to fade as his grip grew more decisive, his thumb brushing over her sensitive peak before he lowered his head and closed his lips around her nipple. A low, satisfied hum vibrated against her skin as he sucked slowly, his eyes never leaving her face, carefully watching every flicker of expression she made.


    Addison bit down on her lower lip, trying to stifle her moans, but the flush spreading across her cheeks and the way her body trembled beneath him betrayed just how much she was enjoying it.


    Seeing that only fueled him further.


    His tongue circled around her nipple in slow, deliberate strokes, teasing and ying with it before sucking again, alternating between gentle and firm pressure as if he was savoring her reactions one by one. Every movement was calcted, indulgent, and possessive, meant to draw out every sound, every shiver, every helpless response her body gave him.


    As if that still wasn’t enough, his other hand slid lower, fingers reaching the thin fabric of her soaked panties before deftly pushing them aside. The moment his fingers brushed against her wet pussy, he paused for a split second, feeling the unmistakable wetness coating her.


    "Addie... you’re soaking wet..." Levi snarled under his breath, his voice rough and thick with desire.


    Hearing him say it out loud made Addison’s already flushed face burn even hotter, a delicious tremor rushing through her entire body as embarrassment and pleasure tangled together. Her hips twitched instinctively, but Levi didn’t give her the chance to retreat or hide.


    Not even a secondter, his middle and ring fingers pressed firmly against her entrance and pushed inside in one smooth motion.


    "Ah—!" Her back arched instantly.


    His fingers sank deep, warm and deliberate, before curling slowly against her sensitive inner walls, testing and exploring with a controlled yet unmistakably intimate rhythm. The sudden intrusion sent a sharp wave of pleasure shooting straight through her nerves, making her moan loudly without restraint.


    "Ah, fuck... Levi!" she gasped, her voice trembling and breathless as her body jerked beneath him.


    The sound of her voice alone made Levi’s eyes darken further.


    He sucked harder on her nipple in response, his mouth sealing around it with a low, heated hum while his fingers plunged deeper, curling and pressing with more intent. The dual stimtion of his mouth on her chest and his fingers moving inside her overwhelmed her senses almost instantly.


    Addison writhed helplessly against the sheets, her thighs trembling as her inner walls clenched tightly around his fingers, gripping and pulsing with every slow thrust and curl he gave her. Her breaths came out in uneven pants, her body reacting instinctively as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in her core,pletely at the mercy of his relentless, deliberate touch.


    "Shush, Addie... don’t be too loud," Levi murmured against her skin, a faint, teasing glint shing in his darkened gaze as he watched every flicker of her expression with unsettling focus. "Or everyone will know exactly what we’re doing."


    His tone was low, almost amused, but there was a real edge beneath it.


    Right now, the only thing containing her scent was the thin tent p acting as a fragile barrier, trapping her thick, intoxicating pheromones inside instead of letting them spill into the open air. The space was already saturated with her arousal, the sweet, heated scent clinging heavily to every breath he took.


    If a strong gust of wind blew the p open, or if anyone so much as brushed it aside, that concentrated scent would spread instantly.


    And the consequences would be troublesome.


    With so many unmated male werewolves nearby, even a faint trace of her pheromones could stir their instincts, let alone the dense, unmistakable fragrance filling the tent right now. Even without seeing anything, just the scent alone would be enough for anyone to guess what was happening inside.


    And if her moans reached outside before the scent did, it would be even more obvious.


    In broad daylight.


    In the middle of camp.


    The thought alone made Levi’s jaw tighten slightly.


    Because if her other mates caught even a hint of it, there was a very real chance they would return to the tent, drawn by both instinct and desire, and thest thing Levi wanted right now was to share this moment.


    Not when she was reacting so openly beneath him.


    Not when every soft sound, every tremble, every clench of her body was directed entirely at him.


    Unbeknownst to them, elsewhere in the camp and the forest, Zion and Maxwell were already feeling an unusual restlessness creeping into their bodies. A faint stirring coiled low in their abdomens, their instincts sharpening as an inexplicable tension built within them, their arousal responding instinctively to a phantom scent they hadn’t even consciously registered yet, subtle, distant, but undeniably familiar.


    Both Zion and Maxwell struggled to keep their rationality intact as the sudden surge of carnal desire rose inside them with terrifying speed. Within seconds, their breathing grew heavier, turning into restrained pants as they fought to suppress the low groans threatening to slip past their lips.


    There were too many people around.


    Zion was outside gathering materials, while Maxwell remained by the river, still fishing and surrounded by warriors. Any suspicious movement, any uncontrolled reaction, would instantly draw attention, and that was thest thing they could afford when the hardening bulge beneath their pants was already bing painfully obvious.


    Their jaws tightened.


    Their instincts roared.


    And yet, they forced themselves to stay still, to act normal, to endure the restless heat coiling in their lower abdomens without giving anything away.


    Inside the tent, however, Levi had no such restraint left to maintain.


    His lips slowly trailed downward, leaving a heated path of kisses and lingering sucks from Addison’s nipple to the soft ne of her abdomen, inch by inch, unhurried and deliberate, as if savoring every tremble her body gave him. When he finally reached her soaked pussy, he paused.


    Just for a moment.


    His dark gaze lingered on her wet folds before lifting to her flushed, trembling face, watching the way her lips parted and her chest rose and fell unevenly.


    Then, without warning, his tongue flicked out.


    He slowly licked over her clit.


    Addison’s entire body jolted.


    A sharp tremble ran through her limbs as an overwhelming wave of sensation crashed over her, making her instinctively try to close her thighs to escape the intensity that was driving her mad. But Levi’s grip tightened immediately, his hands firmly holding her thighs open as he leaned in closer.


    He dragged his tongue slowly from her folds up to her clit, then back down again.


    Slow.


    Deliberate.


    Teasing.


    Each stroke was maddeningly unhurried, as if he was purposefully prolonging her torment instead of giving her the release she craved. Her moans grew raspier, more broken, even as she desperately tried to muffle them, biting her lip and trembling beneath him.


    But Levi seemed to enjoy it.


    Enjoy watching her unravel.


    Her hand shot forward, fingers tangling into his hair as she clutched him, gently stroking at first before her nails curled against his scalp. The sensation, mixed with her excitement, made her scratch him slightly without realizing it.


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