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Kazan was inside his shower, lost in thoughts about the situation his pack is in right now, when something fast came charging at him. He decided to take out what he believed to be an intruder. It must be an intruder. No one in his pack would dare come into his place without permission or unannounced. Much more intruded on his bath time. But to his surprise, it wasn't an enemy. It was the woman he had desired to see in what felt like forever, Leah.

"Easy pup," Leah said, catching Kazan's blow. "It's only me."

"Don't do that!" Kazan roared at her. But it was not intentional. He was just scared. "I could have hurt you and the baby." And that would have destroyed him.

"Relax, pup." Leah found his odd behavior and his response a bit amusing. After all, this pup couldn't hurt her even if he attacked her with his best attack. "As you can see, I'm unhurt."

Kazan, however, didn't find this matter funny. "I know you are strong, but what if I did hurt you, Leah?"

"OK. I'm sorry for raising your blood pressure." Leah hugged him for a brief moment, and all his anger disappeared. She then looked down at his lower half. "It seems that's not the only thing I've managed to raise."

"Just leave me be and let me shower in peace." Kazan tried to keep his composure—pretend that he was still upset with her. But his damn traitorous body was saying otherwise.

"Are you sure you want me too?" She whispered in his ear.

"Yes," he said after taking a deep breath.

"OK." As Leah was getting out of the shower, Kazan stopped her. "What? I thought you wanted me to leave."

"You know damn well, I don't. I want you."

"Then what are you waiting on? Take me." It's been long overdue since she feels his touch or him inside her. And she can't hold out any longer.

Of course, Kazan, without hesitation, suffocated her with a long and passionate kiss. He ripped her out of her garments and caressed her flawless skin.

Damn it! Just how long has he been waiting for this moment to happen? Ahh, who cares? All he knows is that the wait and torture were worth it. It makes the sensation of her skin against him even better. And even her lips were delicious. And he got so lost in the hypnotic spell of her body that he marked her neck and breast several times.

It also brings him joy to see the look in her eyes as his fingers bring her to her climax. Twice, actually. But he isn't counting.

"Will you hurry and put it in already?" the impatient Leah demanded. And Kazan did as she instructed. He raised her, placed her against the shower wall, and rammed into her. Her moan was deafening, and his groan was animalistic.

The sensation of her inside gobbling up his shaft was toe-curling and mind-boggling. It gave him goosebumps, even. Kazan relished the pleasure he derived from just being inside for some time before penetrating her deep and hard.

Leah was so caught up in the out-of-this-world feeling that she could not stop her scream. Nor could she stop herself from tearing into his skin, followed by nibbling on his neck.

And this was so good—so intense, Kazan couldn't stop himself from exploding inside her. But the way she makes him feel right now, how could he be finished with her? He was still up for more, and his shaft still being hard was proof of that. Leah was also not fully satisfied as yet. Kazan had to make up for all the lost time. And he did. He put her in every sort of position he could think of, pleasing every inch of Leah's body. He made her climax more times than she can count. It was extraordinary.

The two were lying on the shower floor face-to-face in each other's arms. Satisfied and somewhat exhausted.

"Where have you been?" Kazan asked some minutes later. He wanted to ask that earlier, but he was so caught up in the sexual tension. He totally forgot. But now things seem to have calmed down. "You left for days now without a word. I was very worried about you."

"It wasn't my intention to make you worry." Leah caressed his chest.

"So, are you going to tell me where you were or not?"

"I went to go find Nathaniel." She shifted her gaze from him and answered. Why? It's because Leah is fully aware of how the pup feels about Nathaniel, especially when it comes to her. But regardless, it is best to tell the truth. "I was hoping that I could convince him to help us," though he told her no the last time she asked. Leah is sure that if she insisted, he would cave into her eventually. He loves her, after all. And back then he was a protector of her and her mother. Well, until the day of the purge, when they needed him the most. "But that bastard is so hard to track down."

Kazan instantly became jealous at the mention of that man. Like, why would she seek out that man anyway? Ugh, he already knows why. It's because Leah has no faith that he can protect her and their unborn child. And honestly, he doesn't have much faith, nor does he think he has the ability to do so. But one thing is for sure: He will fight to the bitter end. It also seems Ezekiel's blaming the pack's bad situation on her has weighed on her harder than she let on. "You didn't have to do that."

"I'm just trying to do my part to keep you and everyone here safe."

"I know." He kissed her forehead. Then they made eye contact, and he smiled. "And I appreciate that. But that's my job as the Azure Pack sovereign. And besides, I promised that I would protect you and our unborn child from harm. Please let me."

"Alright, pup." Leah said what he wanted to hear to ease his heart. It's not that she doesn't respect him or love that he was willing to fight for her and their baby. But they both know that it is not possible against her enemies. Kazan and everyone here will die in an instant.

"Pup? Humph. Could a pup put it down on you like I did just now?" Kazan teased while stroking her hair.

"Put down what exactly?" Leah taunted.

"It seems I need to refresh your memory." Kazan quickly got between her legs. His thingy was full of life once more and ready to go on another wild adventure.

"I don't mind, but I'll take charge this time." Leah flipped him on his back and got on top of him, setting his shaft at her entrance. She then slowly took it all, and this made Kazan go crazy. He couldn't contain the urge to make some noise every time she consumed an inch of him. Then she put the squeeze on him.

"Mercy." Kazan growled as his fingers teared into the floor like paper. And for the next twenty minutes, Leah gave him the ride of his life, and when he orgasms, it's as if his soul is being ripped out of his body. This signs the deal; he's definitely making her his wife when all the commotion is over.