Page 103 of Alpha Awakened

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Page 103 of Alpha Awakened

At Ice’s admission, a question rose to the tip of Hazard’s tongue. He shouldn’t ask it. It would only lead to topics that were off limits. But he had to know. If there was a chance for them... He had to know.

Before he asked his question, headlights arced over them. Three vehicles emerged from the trees on the side of the road and swung into place to form a small caravan, two behind them and one ahead. Ice adjusted his speed to stay three car lengths behind the vehicle in front.

Hazard’s throat was so dry with nerves that he only managed to get out one word. “Why?”

“Why what?”

Hazard swallowed. “Why did you request to work with me tonight instead of Jax?”

“I couldn’t stand by and let someone else be your lover. Not even for a single night of pretend. You do something to me, Dylan. I don’t want anyone else touching you.Myhands are the only ones that should be allowed to touch you.”

“You want to touch me?”

“Yes. I want to do more than touch you.”

Hazard turned to look at Ice’s profile. “Tell me,” he demanded.

The alpha’s voice lowered until it was deliciously deep and rough, rasping over Hazard’s ears and making him shiver. “Getting to have my hands on you tonight was torture. Because touching you made me want to find somewhere we could be alone. When we were in that office, I imagined pulling you into my arms. Imagined fucking you right there in that room. I wouldn’t have wasted time taking that tuxedo all the way off of you. I would have opened your pants and pushed them down just far enough so I could fuck you on top of that nice, big desk.”

Hazard gripped his own thighs so hard it was a wonder he didn’t shred the pants that covered them into ribbons. “I would have let you,” he admitted.

Ice’s hands tightened on the steering wheel. “Dylan...”

“Yes. Royce, please.”

He didn’t know if he was asking Royce to stop or continue. But it didn’t matter. Royce voiced every filthy thought in his head until Hazard was trembling, leaking slick, and on the verge of orgasm from his voice and words alone.

“I can smell your slick. Smell so pretty. Want it on my tongue. Down my throat. If we weren’t being followed by the rest of the team I’d pull over and fuck you on the hood of this car.”

Hazard whined, desperate and needy. “Royce.”

“Do you want me as much as I want you?”

“More.”

Ice laughed, low and husky. “Not possible. I’m going out of my mind with need for you.”

“What are you going to do about it?” Hazard boldly asked.

Ice went quiet for a moment as they drove onto base. He parked, shut off the ignition, and twisted in his seat to face Hazard.

Hazard turned to look at the alpha. He was caught by the intensity in his eyes, unable to look away.

“Once we’re released from this mission, I’m going to take you to my room, lay you down on my bed, and slide my cock so deep inside you, you won’t be able to feel anything but me. I’ll make you feel so good and come so hard, you’ll thank me before you pass out.”

Hazard raised a brow in playful doubt. “I’ll thank you?”

A cocky smile curved the alpha’s lips. “Damn right you will.”

With that cocksure promise hanging in the air, Ice opened his door and got out of the car.

Hazard took a moment to compose himself before he followed suit. He tried to look as normal as possible, but there was no hiding the unmistakable scents of slick and arousal that clung to him. Ice wasn’t in much better shape. Hazard let his eyes drop down to Ice’s groin as the alpha came around to the passenger side to join him. An erection clearly tented the front of his dress pants.

Seeing the proof of Ice’s desire for him set off a swoop of arousal low in Hazard’s belly. He wanted that man. And Ice wanted him too.

Ice adjusted himself just as one of the military vehicles pulled up next to them. He stepped closer to Hazard, close enough that their arms brushed together.

When the truck parked, Ortiz stepped out and slammed her door shut. She was about to approach. But she took one lookat them and stopped, letting out a curse. “Damnit. Debrief is moved to oh-eight-hundred. Don’t be late.”




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