The Alpha's Regret Return Of The Betrayed Luna (Addison) novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320: Chapter 320 I Want You

His emerald eyes darkened further as he leaned close, his voice a husky plea.

"Don’t stop, baby..."

Addison felt as though she were holding a hot potato; part of her wanted to pull away, yet another part craved to continue. The thought that she was gripping Zion’s reins and holding a kind of power over him sent a rush of exhilaration through her veins.

Their hands lingered, "massaging" each other as if testing how far they could push, their eyes locked on every flicker of reaction. Zion, of course, wanted to go further, but even he knew he was already pushing the limits, sneaking touches like this in broad daylight while surrounded by others.

Fortunately, they were outdoors, and the breeze carried away Addison’s arousal, scattering her scent before anyone else could catch it.

"Ugh." Zion grunted, his breathing growing ragged as sweat beaded along his forehead. He was close, aching to reach his peak, but not once did he shut his eyes or break his gaze from Addison.

If anything, his stare only darkened, burning with hunger the more her hand stroked and held his cock. Addison, to her own surprise, found herself equally invested, not just in what she was doing, but in watching him unravel.

To see this arrogant man, usually so smug and untouchable, folding under her touch was far more satisfying than any of his teasing smirks.

"Addie... you look like you’re enjoying this too, hmm?" Zion murmured, his hot breath fanning against her lips, every shaky exhale betraying how close he was to losing control.

"Then... do you want me to stop?" Addison’s lips curved into a slow, taunting smile as her gaze locked onto Zion’s darkened eyes. She knew she was playing with fire, challenging him now, when his arousal was at its peak and the mate bond burned just as fiercely in him as it did in her.

But the mischievous part of her craved this moment. She wanted to watch Zion crumble in her palm, to see the high and mighty man who once dismissed her past self brought low on his knees, begging for release, desperate for her to let him cum.

Maybe it was the shadow of her trauma, or maybe it was simply her need to seize control, but seeing him weak before her felt like reclaiming something that had once been stolen.

’Oh, how good it feels to make this man beg.’ Addison thought, a dark thrill curling inside her. She knew she was being petty and vindictive, but so what? Compared to everything she had endured, this was nothing.

Watching the very source of her trauma fold beneath her touch, submitting to her, felt intoxicating, exhilarating even in a way that made her blood sing.

"Master, I believe you’re being tainted by the remnants of the Corrupted Energy from the dark fairies..." Sihda’s voice suddenly rang in her mind, breaking through her haze.

"Tainted? Corrupted Energy?" Addison blinked in surprise, leaning back slightly even as Zion’s hands continued to circle her most sensitive nub. The ache within her only grew, leaving her craving more than just this teasing touch.

"Yes, Master. I sensed the fluctuation in you, and it pulled me from my sleep. That’s why your thoughts have started to turn dark. They may not be harmful yet, but I wanted to remind you that you’re being affected. Since you’re aware now, I’ll return to rest, you can purify yourself with my power, as you already have access to it..." Sihda’s voice faded, their connection falling silent.

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