---- What is this? I murmured, crouching near some bushes.
It was Elliots cloak.
I brought it to my nose, inhaling his intoxicating scentso masculine, his perfume heating me up.
I glanced in one direction, and with the scent now fresh in my memory, I was able to locate him more easily.
I hid the cloak exactly where I had found it.
I didnt understand why it was here, but I left it untouched.
Walking quickly over the uneven ground, dirt clung to my high heels.
I stepped into the darkness, heading toward an isolated, silent place the large stables.
Elliot? I called out in a low voice.
What was he doing here, in these old, animal-filled, manure-scented, filthy stalls? Tentered one of them, my wolf eyes adjusting to the dim light.
Astrong, wild, and lustful scent hit me all at once.
It came from the back, and my sensitive ears caught the sound of water falling, murmurs, and...
moans.
Dont go any further, Brenda.
Nothing good will come from this.
Lets leave, forget that man, my wolf warned me.
But like a masochist, I refused to listen.
My heart pounded, my feet carried me closer and closer.
Like a fool, I called him again so hed know I was there.
There was no way he hadnt noticed me already.
The scent of that damn woman defiled my lungs, her disgusting aroma of arousal, lust, and desire.
And Elliots lewd growls...
---- Iknew his aura too well when he was in heat, when he was burning with need.
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I stopped in the hallway, frozen in place, my entire body turning cold.
My eyes couldnt look away from the shocking scene before me.
Elliot, on his knees, completely naked, between that womans spread legs.
It was painfully obvious what he was doing to her, his head moving forward, his moans of pleasure filling my ears.
He was devouring her, eating her outsomething he had only done for me once, and reluctantly at that.
He never repeated it.
And with that prudish bitch, he was kneeling to please her.
My gaze trailed up her bodyone bare thigh resting on the Dukes strong shoulder, leaning back against the wall, her dress drenched, nearly transparent, hiked up like a whore letting a client feast on her pussy.
She was groping her own breasts, her expression...
Damn it...
her expression was pure bliss, eyes shut, head tilted back.
Of course, she was enjoying itthat man could make any woman see heaven.
I took a step forward, my canines dangerously elongating, my claws sharpening.
The hatred fueled my blind rage; I wanted to rip that orgasmic look off her face, I hated her so much.
My wolf warned me to leave, that we were going to expose ourselves, but I felt so utterly humiliated.
---- Elliot knew I was here.
He was doing this to provoke me! In the darkness, she opened her eyes and met mine, mocking me, a cynical smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
Mmm...
My Duke, fuck me deeper with your tongue...
sshhh, you suck me so damn good, my man...
Aaah, eat my pussy, baby, your wifes, your one and only Duchess...
She moaned right in my face.
Lowering her hand, she gripped Elliots hair, pushing his head deeper between her thighs.
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