Chapter Twenty-nineSafiraThe scent of his release mixed with the sharp, overwhelming musk of my own wetness, wrapped around us like a thick fog. Alpha Azrael didn't pull away. He just stood there between my parted thighs, holding me, his arms banded around my waist with a possessive, crushing force as if he were trying to weld our bodies together.His eyes, dark and heavy with a burning intensity, searched mine, as though he was looking to see the thing I wanted him to do to my aching body. There was no anger left in his gaze, no cold Alpha facade, no powerful alpha, no strong and cruel Devil son, just an unadulterated, terrifying devotion to worship."Azrael..." My voice trembled, the word barely a whisper against the heavy silence of his study.He didn't speak. He just leaned down, his mouth covering mine in a slow, deep kiss that tasted like dark, liquid sin. It wasn't the brutal, punishing assault from earlier; it was heavy, possessive, and thick with a promise that made my hear
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