Chapter 27 Claimed

Chapter 27: Claimed

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As the heat started to build up in Sariah's body, Archer became rough with every touch he gave. His body was reacting, but he remained silent. His lips face Sariah's nape, and he blows his hot breath.

"Are you hot, stray?" he whispered; his voice was husky.

Sariah nodded her head. "It's hard to resist, alpha," she says.

Archer smirked. His finger slowly drew circles on her naked shoulder down to her arms. All Sariah can do is close her eyes and feel the electricity sent to her spine.

Archer's finger was on her waist, caressing it while he was kissing the side of her neck. Licking and smelling it, again and again.

Sometimes, Archer bit her skin which made her groan. She tilted her head to give him better access to her skin.

"Uhm. . ."

Archer's hand landed on her breast. He was playing her bead, stroking it in a circular motion. Sariah was groaning while her eyes were closed as she felt the intensity of pleasure.

"A-Archer. . ." She called his name.