Chapter 36 #2

“Come on, Sparkles. We’ve got a busy day.”

Blaze turns and heads out of the tent and I follow after him, shooting an apologetic smile at Shade and flushing as I notice the bulge at the front of his pants.

Blaze is like a tornado. He breezes in, stirs things up, and then leaves, leaving a mess in his wake.

I scurry after him, my heart racing and my clit throbbing. The feel of Shade’s lips on mine has my entire body humming.

Blaze is grinning at me when I catch up to him.

“You know, I can smell what that kiss did to you.”

My eyes go wide.

“Your pheromones are going crazy. I can almost taste your slick on my tongue.”

I bite my lip. I can’t help it, it’s such an erotic image. His tongue on me.

“It’s distracting. Very distracting.” Blaze groans and scrubs a hand over his face. “You’re lucky we have training to do, or I would bury my face between your legs and lick it up from the source.”

I gasp at his bluntness.

“But we can’t do that yet,” he continues, and my heart sinks a little.

Wait… yet?

“Don’t worry, once those other fuckers figure it out, we can make up for lost time.” He shoots me a heated look, his gaze raking over me like a brand.

Figure what out?

“Come on, Sparkles.” He gestures for me to follow him.

I stare at him in confusion but follow him anyway. He’s so hard to keep up with.

He leads me into the forest and I dutifully follow him. I’m still wrapped up in my kiss with Shade that at first I don’t notice the unmistakable scent of Prime Alpha Knox. The pine trees and undergrowth help to mask his scent, but it’s stronger than normal.

Blaze slows down and begins to creep forward silently, like a ghost. I try to copy him the best I can, but I can still hear the crinkle of leaves under my feet.

A soft groan comes from ahead, and it does something strange to my body.

It makes my blood heat and my nipples go hard. A pulse of slick gushes out of my core and coats my inner thighs.

Blaze shoots me a wicked, knowing grin, and I bite my lip to control my traitorous body. There is no way I’m being stealthy with the way I am pumping out pheromones.

I creep around the tree Blaze is hiding behind and almost lose my balance.

Prime Alpha Knox is standing in a clearing. His shirt is off and his muscles are glistening with a coating of sweat and his pants are open at the fly. His back is to us and his head tilted up to the sky.

Most alarming of all is his arm jerking rapidly in front of him.

“Blaze!” I hiss with alarm, tugging roughly at his shirt.

That mischievous twinkle is back in Blaze’s eyes, and he smirks at me while holding his finger to his lips. He shakes his head and whispers so softly I almost can’t hear him, “Don’t make a sound.”

He can’t know we’re here while he’s doing something so… so… private…

This training session’s stakes just went sky high.

Another groan rumbles from the Alpha in the clearing, and this time I know what it is. The sound of a male pumping his cock, chasing release.

My eyes are riveted to his back as his shoulders bunch and flex. I’m enthralled by the sight. I’ve never seen anything so erotic in my life. I swallow thickly, and wet my suddenly dry lips.

“Keep watching, Sparkles, he’s about to cum,” Blaze whispers into my ear and I shiver in response.

I can’t tear my gaze away from the display in front of me. I feel like I’m rooted in place.

The Prime Alpha’s breaths start coming out in short, ragged huffs and he’s pumping himself even faster.

I bite my lip and rub my legs together, trying to ease the ache.

Knox emits a low, guttural growl that sounds almost beastly, and the unmistakeable scent of come fills the air.

I watch as long, heavy white ropes spurt out in front of him with impressive force.

The wet splat of hot come on the forest floor is indecent and makes my pussy clench painfully, imagining it’s my skin he’s painting with his seed.

His growl keeps going, a primal soundtrack that is abruptly cut off by a strangled cry.

“Halley!”

A tiny gasp escapes me and Blaze’s hand clasps over my mouth again. I pant through my nose as I’m rocked by a stuttering orgasm of my own. It arrives so quickly and unexpectedly that my knees quake and I go lightheaded.

As tremors rush through me, I watch through my eyelashes as Knox tucks himself back in his pants, kicks dirt over the evidence of his ecstasy and strides back towards camp without looking our way.

Blaze drops his hand from my mouth and turns me to face him.

“Oh, Sparkles,” he says in an awed tone, “that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. You came just from watching him…” he trails off with a groan and kisses me roughly.

It’s not a gentle kiss. It’s hard, demanding, and a little bit painful.

He grips my jaw and forces my lips open, his tongue invading my mouth, dominating me. His other hand moves to cup my breast over my shirt, pinching the nipple. I’m still so sensitive from my orgasm, and I writhe in his embrace.

He releases my breast and slides his hand down my body, reaching between my legs to cup my pussy. I gasp and push into his hand. He breaks the kiss and grins at me wolfishly.

“You’re soaked.”

I whimper. The scent around us is sultry with Omega slick and Alpha come. There is no way Prime Alpha Knox didn’t scent me. Panic ripples through my frame and I wriggle to escape Blaze’s embrace. I feel overwrought and stripped bare.

“He—he knows.” I stumble over my words.

Blaise licks his lips and shakes his head. “Lesson number three: stay downwind of your target. There’s a strong breeze. He’s clueless. Even if he did smell you, he wasn’t thinking clearly enough to figure out how close you were.”

I stare at him in disbelief, the panic receding, and a tiny kernel of excitement takes root in my gut.

“Do you want him to know?” he asks, and I blush.

Do I? I do.

I nod slowly.

“Such a dirty girl. You’re perfect.” He gives me a predatory smile and, like lightning, changes his mood and quips in a posh accent, “I think that concludes our training for today. Thank you for your participation, it was most enlightening.”

Blaze tugs me by the wrist and leads me through the forest, back to camp.

I insist on stopping off at the shower to scrub the slick from my thighs and have to shout at Blaze to leave.

I know he only pretends to head back to camp.

I’m starting to recognize when he’s watching me, even if I can’t see him.

I feel the heated gaze on my flesh as I wash.

I doubt this is the first time he’s watched me in the shower, nor will it be the last.

The strange part is, I like it. A lot.

I end up having to spend more time under the cold spray to cool my heated skin and raging arousal.

I only just climaxed, yet the tight ball of sexual tension in my gut feels tighter than ever before.

“Espionage training, my ass,” I scoff to myself as I rub my hair with my scratchy towel.

I bet if I ask Shade what is scheduled for my training today, such a session won’t exist. The wildcard Alpha wanted to stir the pot and build the crackling energy between me and his teammates.

He’s pushing me to the edge and I have no idea why.

“What game are you playing, flame boy?”

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