Alle Kapitel von Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy, Erotic compilation: Kapitel 61 – Kapitel 70

Aria’s POVMy eyes snapped open.I was lying on the cold ground and not on the bed with dirt under my cheek, leaves stuck to my skin and my hands were empty. No cuffs, no silk sheets, and definitely no Damien.I sat up fast, heart pounding. My body felt normal. No soreness, marks or heat lingering between my thighs.It had been a dream.Again.I ran a hand down my face and forced myself to breathe. The forest around me was quiet. There were thick trees, no visible path, no sign of people and no sign of a pack.This was real.The dream wasn’t.I pushed myself to my feet and checked my surroundings carefully this time. My boots were muddy. My clothes were dusty but intact. I still had the small knife strapped to my thigh. I turned slowly, scanning for landmarks.My father said the pack territory wasn’t far from the old northern ridge. He said there were hidden caches. Supplies of gold, weapons, and things the pack protected for generations.Things rogues killed for.I swallowed.“I’ll

Chapter 4Aria’s POVI gestured with my eyes as I worked on the dick in my mouth. I shouldn't be enjoying this, but somehow, I was. I wanted more as my pussy burned for pleasure. I wanted more than just a tongue inside me. Freddie slowly untied me, making me sit comfortably on the big bed that was stationed in the room. He spread my legs and moved me toward him. He unzips his trousers and his dick sprung out his like it was happy for freedom. As my eyes landed on his size, I let out a little growl of approval. I found myself waiting eagerly for the first thrust that would make me feel alive for the first time in eight years. I arched my back, making my pussy more visible to him, the juice all over the entrance, making it so irresistible for Freddie to get over. He gently stroked my clit with the tip of his cock, making me whine and squirm, but unable to speak or moan out loud. They made me lie on my back to the bed, allowing him easy access to my body. He inserted the tip gently a

Aria’s POVThe cell smelled of damp soil.I stood there for a moment, staring at the walls. So this was how Alpha Damien welcomed strangers?Or mates?I exhaled sharply and sat on the narrow bench attached to the wall. My arms still ached from the ropes the rogues had used. He felt it and I know he did.When our eyes met, something shifted in him. It wasn’t imagined. It wasn’t my fantasy building something out of nothing.It was real.Mate.The word still echoed inside me, restless and alive.Yet he locked me up.I let out a quiet laugh. Of course he did. He was an Alpha. Suspicion came before emotion. Control before instinct.Still… it stung.Footsteps approached hours later. Slow. Steady. Confident.Not a guard.Him.I didn’t stand when he stopped outside the cell. I didn’t look desperate either. I kept my posture straight, chin slightly raised.The door unlocked.Damien stepped inside alone.He didn’t sit or lean, but stood a few feet away from me like I was something under inspec

Aria’s POVConsciousness came slowly.The first thing I felt was warmth.Warmth from the mattress beneath me. Thick blankets. A steady scent in the air that grounded me before my eyes even opened.Damien.It surrounded me, and my lashes lifted.The ceiling above me was unfamiliar, dark wood beams, high, polished. The room was larger than the one Amy had shown me. This wasn’t a guest room.I shifted slightly and pain shot through my side, and a sharp inhale left me before I could stop it.“Easy.”A woman’s voice. Calm and professional.I turned my head slowly. A healer stood near the bed, hands clasped in front of her.“You lost a lot of blood,” she said. “You’re fortunate.”Fortunate.I remembered the weight of the rogue wolf crushing me into stone.And the black fur “Damien,” I breathed.The healer’s expression shifted slightly. Not amused but not surprised.“You’re in the Alpha’s chambers,” she said.My eyes widened slightly.His chambers.I looked around again, more carefully thi

The night was very still. I sat on my back porch and looked at the trees. The moon was a bright, white circle in the sky. It made everything look silver. Usually, the woods are loud with crickets, but tonight, it was dead silent.I felt like someone was watching me.Suddenly, a huge shape stepped out from the shadows. My heart jumped into my throat. It was a wolf, but it was massive. It was taller than a man. Its fur was blacker than the night. Its eyes were a glowing, burning gold.I should have run inside and locked the door. My brain told me to move, but my legs wouldn't work. I just stared at the beast. It didn't growl. It just walked toward me with slow, heavy steps.When it reached the porch, the air changed. It got hot. The wolf began to shift.I heard bones cracking. It was a scary sound, but I couldn't look away. The fur melted into skin. The wolf grew and changed shape. In seconds, the animal was gone. A man was standing there.He was huge. His chest was wide, and his stomac