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Ciara’s pov. He didn't say anything and if nearly screamed, what's the use of this damned suspense, I'm not a fan of it“I know Jasper must have held him somewhere secure, so how did you get him out without anyone knowing?”A slow smile appeared on his face, the kind of smile that meant he had done something clever, dangerous or both.“I will tell you.”I waited.He said nothing else and I nearly punched that smug face and the mysterious air he was putting on“Dax.”“You will be shocked.” he finally said and I rolled my eyes,“That is exactly why I want to hear it.”“I know.”“Then tell me already, you punk.”He glanced towards the door and chuckled “After you eat.”My expression immediately fell.“What does food have to do with my brother’s rescue?” the frustration in my voice was cold “Ella told me you refused everything Asher brought.” he said and I groaned, “I wasn’t hungry.”“You are always not hungry whenever something worries you.” he argued “My mother was in surgery.” I d

Dax’s POVShe lined the swollen head of my cock against her entrance and the entire world narrowed to that single, scorching point of contact. She's soft, slick and burning hot. The first kiss of her folds against me sent a violent shudder through every muscle in my body.And a broken, guttural groan tore from my throat before I could stop it. My hands flew up on pure instinct, large palms settling carefully around the soft curve of her waist, thumbs brushing the underside of her rounded belly as if I could shield the life inside her even while she prepared to take me.I was breathing like a man drowning. Every inch of me locked tight with the effort of not thrusting upward into that perfect, dripping heat. The scent rolling off her was thicker and darker now, laced with that new wild power that made my wolf slam against my ribs and howl in pure, feral approval. Milk already beaded at her nipples and dripped in slow, warm trails down the heavy curves of her breasts. The faint purpl

Ciara’s POVMy eyes never left his face as I sank lower.I had no idea what was happening inside my body. The purple glow under my skin pulsed hotter with every inch I took, my blood felt like liquid fire, and something ancient and hungry was moving behind my ribs, whispering that this man was mine to use, mine to break, mine to fuck.Seeing him obey and watching the powerful Alpha Blackthorne stay perfectly still beneath me because I told him to was so intoxicating that I only wanted more. My entire body was burning and all I could think about was fucking him until he forgot every other name but mine.I sank another slow inch.My walls fluttered wildly around the thick intrusion, greedy and eager, stretching wider than they ever had before. The head of his cock pressed against something deep and soft and my breath left me in a broken whimper. Heat flooded my belly. Milk spilled freely from both nipples in warm streams that dripped onto his chest. The glow around my stomach flared

Ciara’s pov“Good girl.” He thrust deeper, grinding the thick head against the deepest part of me until I saw stars. “And who do you belong to?”When I hesitated, lost in the overwhelming stretch and the heat blooming across my spanked cheeks, his palm cracked down again, twice in quick succession.“Who?”“You!” I screamed. “I belong to you… Dax… Alpha… please… only you…”“Are you going to cum with my cock buried in your ass?” Another spank. Another deep, rolling thrust that made my arms strain in his grip. “Are you going to milk me while I fill this pretty hole? Are you going to let me mark you here so every time you sit down tomorrow you remember who owns this body?”“Yes… yes… fuck… yes… please…”The words barely left my mouth before something in him snapped.He released my wrists only long enough to wrap one strong arm around my waist, carefully supporting the heavy curve of my glowing belly, and then he began to fuck me in earnest.His thrusts were hard, deep and relentless but

Author's pov.He pulled his phone from his pocket and called the one person who should have been able to help.Jasper’s mother.The call began to ring and it rang for sometimes and went straight to voicemailHis jaw tightened.He ended the call and immediately tried again.Still nothing.“What the hell are you doing?”She knew why he was here and she knew his supply had run out and how unstable the bindings had become. She was supposed to supply a stronger one for him but now this!There was no reason for her to ignore him unless she was deliberately avoiding him.That possibility made his chest tighten.Only Jasper and his mother had direct access to Oracle. Everyone else worked through layers of messengers, coded meetings and carefully selected routes. Mr. Dagon had served Oracle for years, worn another man’s face, lived beside a woman who despised him and maintained an empire that was never truly his, yet he was still not trusted with direct access.That privilege belonged to those