All Chapters of Alpha Maddox's Mortal Temptation : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lifting her high in the air, he cupped her ass with his hands. Camille shrieked from his strength. Holding her up against the tree, he feasted on her, licking and circling her pussy with his tongue. Suckling her throbbing bud. “Oh, Maddox!” She gripped the sides of the tree for balance and rocked into his mouth. Her mind drowned in an all-consuming heat.Maddox’s skills were perfection. He slid his hot tongue into her pussy and pressed his fingers against her wet folds. Camille's heart boomed in her ears. When she screamed in pleasure, he didn’t pause from his erotic assault. Instead, he sucked on her center. She exploded into jagged thrills, shredding apart all over his face, wet and dripping. Camille orgasmed, shocking the hell out of her. Usually, it took much longer, especially if the guy went down on her. “Oh! I’m coming.” she gripped his head with one hand, convulsing forward, rocking her hips onto his mouth, and moaning in ecstasy.She almost fell over, but he held her up a

“Diana is black. This witch in the poem was too.” she shrugged. “It’s a stretch. What happened in this poem occurred thousands of years ago, but as you’ve said, anything is possible in your world.”“But the witches would still know whose bloodline it is.”“How?”“They have their ways. I’ll have to question Diana about this when she wakes up.” He folded the pages, placed them on the nightstand, and shut off the light. “Until then, we have other things to discuss.”She giggled. “Do we?”He kissed her. Then, he moved his mouth from mine and kissed his way down her throat. Her mind fogged with lust.“I’ll have to convince you.” Maddox cupped her breast. Her nipples grew swollen and hungry. So fucking greedy like they hadn’t felt his mouth just moments ago. Maddox lapped at those nipples like no other, making Camille arch her back. With a wicked gaze, he suckled her nipple, and she cried in pleasure. “I’ll spend my whole life convincing you,” he whispered. As if under his command, she s

Inside the cabin, they both stood in silence. Although only a few feet rested between them, it felt like a deep canyon emotionally. The air between them was thick and depressing. There was a sense of doom lingering in the room. It sent chills down her spine.Something had changed since the witches arrived.Maddox stepped to Camille.She held her hand up to stop him. “What is a Luna?”“The Luna is the Alpha’s mate.”She swallowed. “Okay.”“And you’re the pack’s Luna. Our Luna.”“I’m. . .I’m not even sure if I’m ready for all of this.”She touched her chest. “I’m just a waitress from a small mountain town. What does a Luna do?”“She’s like a queen to the king. If something happens to me, then you would rule over them until a new alpha was voted in.”She shook her head. “Rule? I know nothing of ruling werewolves.”Fear squeezed at his heart. “I would teach you how to maintain order and protect them.”Her voice came out in a high pitch. “Protect them? How would I protect them?”“You prote

Every few steps down the stairs, she touched her chest and breathed through the pain. Camille didn’t have faith that she would be able to make it to the kitchen. Maddox. She needed him. Why does she need him so badly?He talked about how bad it would be for him to be away, but she never realized that it would be unbearable for her too. It took her forever to get to the kitchen. By then the noise had stopped. Sally sat at the table with one cup of coffee in front of her and another in the place that Camille always put hers.“Good morning.” she forced a smile as she dealt with the pain and sat down. “How are you?”Cooper sat in Sally’s lap shivering like a lion was right in front of him, ready to gobble the little poodle up. Sally petted Cooper. “I’m confused.”When Camille looked at the coffee, thirst took her over. However, when she took a sip, her thirst wasn’t quenched. “You’re confused? About what?”“Hmmm. I guess you’re right. Why would I be confused?” Sally shrugged and contin

Camille opened the door and led him into her bedroom, wondering what he thought of the pink walls and the old posters of butterflies and art. Sparkling trinkets lay on her dresser. She had a love for antique jewelry, and that was the first thing Maddox focused on as he drank in the view around him.The door shut behind them.“You can sit on my bed.” she tried to let go of his hand, but he wouldn’t have it.“No.” He pulled her to him and breathed her scent in. “What’s wrong, my love? Why did your sister yell for me?”She molded to him, relishing in the solid feel of hard muscle and satin skin. “I’m in pain,” Camille whispered, “Or I was in pain, but now. . .I’m not.”He quirked his eyebrows. “The bond is affecting you too?”“Yes.”He frowned. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. It is what is. And maybe I deserve the pain.”“Don’t say that.”“I was being stupid.” she embraced him, wrapping her arms around his huge frame. “I was scared that you would break my heart. But you would never do anything