“Yes. Yes, Christian,” I whimper as he resumes licking and sucking my nipple while beginning to rub circles on my clit.


    I grab hold of his shoulders, as the heat of pleasure ignites in my body.


    I can feel my core clenching as Christian pushes me up the cliff.


    “Christian,” I say, my voiceing out like a sob.


    He pulls off my nipple. His hand slides into my hair and he lifts my head up so I’m looking at him.


    “Come undone for me Enya. Let me see how beautiful you are when youe.”


    That’s all it takes to push me over the edge. My body jerks and just as I cry out in pleasure, his mouth crashes against mine, taking my cries, my moans, and my whimpers until he brings me back down and I copse against him, my mind and body exhausted.


    Iy my head on his shoulder, tucking my face against his throat.


    “Will you be able to sleep now?” he asks, then groans. I’m not positive, but I think he might have just licked his thumb clean of my arousal.


    “Yes,” I say, already feeling sleepy. “But what about you?” I murmur.


    “What about me?” he asks.


    “You didn’te,” I say.


    He chuckles. “Yes, I did. Sleep, Enya. I’ll make sure you get to bed


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    safely.”


    I let the sound of his slowing heartbeat, and the warmth of his body lull me into another dreamless sleep.


    Christian


    After Enya fell asleep, I’d held her in my arms a bit longer. She really is going to be the death of me. I have absolutely no willpower when ites to her. I’d been desperate to taste her after making here. My thumb had been soaked with her arousal, and when I licked my thumb clean, I was right. Her arousal amplified her already delicate, floral taste. She tastes fucking delicious.


    I really, really hope that she follows through with her promise to behave while the council members are here. I need to maintain some level of control of my hormones.


    Before putting her to bed, I removed her bra and put one of my shirts on her. Then, I’d carried her to her bed and tucked her in before showering off the mess in my own pants.


    I fell asleep with the memory of Enya’s moans in my head and the taste of her sweetness on my tongue


    I must have been dreaming about her because it takes too long for the warrior pushing on my mental connection to final break through my sleep haze.


    ‘ALPHA!‘ the voice booms in my mind a moment before I hear banging on my door.


    I leap out of bed, yanking the door open.


    “What is it?”


    “Alpha, Nurse Nancy is dead,” the warrior, Reuben, says looking


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    terrified.


    “What the fuck? How?” I demand, turning back to my room <b>and </b>quickly getting dressed.


    “I’m not sure, Alpha. I came on shift about an hour ago and I went <b>to </b>check on everyone. I thought she was sleeping, Alpha, I swear. But then, when breakfast was brought down, she still didn’t move. That’s when I went into her cell and realized she was dead.”


    When I step back out in the hallway, my family, Shane, and Enya are all standing there.


    “Christian, what’s going on?” Shane asks.


    “Dad, Shane, I need you with me. Enya, get a doctor over to the cells. I don’t care if you have to wake them up. Mom, can you make sure we’re ready to receive the council this morning. There’s been another murder,” I say.