THE TRACE OF YOUR TOUCH

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CHAPTER 1 : Waking up.


The first thing Xie Lian noticed when he woke up was the stench. Or, better said, the intense smell of sex, sweat, and alpha around him.

Rolling over onto his side, he groaned in discomfort. His body was hurting everywhere — between his thighs, his throat, his back, even inside-

Xie Lian widened his eyes and sat up in shock, one hand rushing to touch the back of his neck.

His usually smooth, slender neck, completely untouched and just slightly freckled from the sun, was sore.

Which wasn't strange, considering the deep, distinctive bite that had been planted over his scent gland.

Xie Lian stroke thin fingers over the mark, taking in the traces from sharp teeth, and the small speckles of dried blood and saliva. Blinking dazedly, he glanced down his body, noticing the clusters of bitemarks, hickeys, and bruises covering his chest, hips, and even his thighs.

«Huh», he murmured quietly to himself, voice rusty and sore.

It seemed like he had been ravished by someone. Which made sense, considering the last memory he had before blacking out was panic over getting his heat early, body thrumming and unbearably hot, slick making his pants wet and uncomfortable.

Closing his eyes, Xie Lian tried his best to remember who could possibly have approached him during the beginning of his hazy need. He wasn't able to recall any details, though, the only things he could summon into mind being big, strong hands on his hips, a warm tongue in his mouth, and the sensation of being filled thoroughly, again and again.

Xie Lian blushed and covered his face.

Being 28 years old and having gone through 3-4 heats a year since he was 16, he knew how needy he could be during the days of pure, animalistic lust. Although the length of his heats always varied, sometimes just a day or two, sometimes up to a week, he was aware of how insatiable he was throughout it.

Removing his hands, he glanced around the room he was lying in, and immediately recognized it as a hotel room, which made sense as he was on a business trip with the firm he worked for. He had at least not been brought to another building, or even to someone's house.

The room was slightly different from his own hotel room, though, so the person who had been with him had either taken him to their room, or booked a new one.

Xie Lian pondered for a moment, then crawled over to the nightstand and picked up his phone, which he had somehow remembered to bring with him. Squinting at the screen, he found out that it was just the day before that he had gotten his heat.

He frowned. It was strange for his heat to last under 24 hours... Was it possible that it had ended quickly because the alpha he'd been with had left him? Or had the bite been enough to satisfy his need?

Whatever the reason, he was sore enough in his behind that he knew that he'd been fucked through it as well — maybe the alpha had lost control and bit him, and therefore left before Xie Lian came back to his senses?

Xie Lian stroke a thumb over his bottom lip, grazing the swollen, red skin.

Whatever the reason was for the alpha leaving early — Xie Lian wished he had some way to contact them, so he could thank them for being there for him.

His phone lit up, disturbing him from his pondering.

«Feng Xin», Xie Lian croaked, then cleared his throat, «hello!»

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