Chapter 136: Unwanted cold plunge

Noah’s POV

Just like when I asked him to fuck me here, my words are now hanging over our head and I sigh.

The jerk is ignoring me.

Really? Is he really going to make me throw a tantrum while I’m still leaking his seed?

"I’ll give you time to think it through, Angel. I wanted to bite you immediately it was suggested, but...I care about your opinion" he says and I push myself off him.

"Your clothes are digging into my skin" is the excuse I murmur, and he lets me get off.

I almost regret my impatient action as his cum slides down my leg.

Now that I’m off his body and cock, I don’t try sitting on my ass. Instead, I kneel on the steps next to him. I lean forward with my elbows supporting me and my ass sticking up.

Yes, this posture and position is very deliberate

I turn my head to look at the alpha just in time to see his Adam’s apple bob. His eyes are following the white trail his cum leaves on the inside of my thigh.

Glad to have his full attention, I sway slightly to the side, making more cum flow out of me.

Goddess, I feel so filthy. I feel like those confidently beautiful men and women I’ve always admired on my laptop screen.

"Fuck" Elias whispers like he’s unaware of the words leaving his mouth. The alpha looks up at the moon, and his Adam’s apple bobs again.

"We should leave soon. It’s late enough" he says and I fold my arms on the altar’s flat surface, still kneeling on the steps.

With a dramatic sigh, I rest my head on my folded arms like I’d rest it on a pillow. "I really wanted you to mark me here" I say and Elias keeps looking at the ceiling.

"I thought I hated the idea of being possessed by you, but with every day that passes, I’m sure you’re what I want" I tell him, pouring my heart and thoughts out to him without a filter.

"You won’t get to be with Roman" he says and I almost laugh.

"Even if you didn’t have to bite me because of Julian...would you have let me go to Roman on my own?" I ask the question while staring at his face.

I really want to see his reaction, and luckily, Elias Deus doesn’t disappoint.

He snaps his head in my direction, his brown eyes grow darker, his signature scowl returns, and he draws a sharp breath through his nose.

"No" he says coldly and I smile to myself.

I’m satisfied with the reaction I just pulled out of him. Maybe I’ll hold back on telling him that I don’t care about Roman anymore. I think I like seeing him jealous.

’Sorry, Roman’ I apologize to the man who used to hold the spot called ’my first love’.

"See, I belong with you and you already know it" I say and look away from his face. My traitorous cheeks are starting to heat up.

We both look wrecked.

I’m completely naked and leaking cum. His pants are hanging around his thighs, his cock is out, and his face is flushed. This is the most color I’ve ever seen on him.

Elias mutters something under his breath and pushes himself off the steps to look at the objects behind us.

"What’s that for?" he asks, jerking his chin at the large silver basin, and I hum quietly in acknowledgment.

"It’s a purification basin" I respond, shivering as a cold breeze comes in through one of the high windows.

"A what?" Elias asks, turning his head to me and I move up the steps. I sit on the altar with one hip to the floor while the other stays tilted off the ground.

I have the self-appointed goal to keep as much of Elias’s seed in me as possible.

"Fuck" Elias repeats the curse word after a few seconds of watching me. The alpha drags his fingers down his face as his cock twitches again.

Good.

We’re both suffering tonight.

"When someone commits a sin or does something wrong, they are told to sit inside the basin for two hours. It’s really big" I say and he studies the basin again.

The silver light reflecting off the basin bounces off his eyes as he takes in the size.

That thing is almost as big as a jacuzzi, and it’s always filled with clean warm water when no one is being punished.

"They just sit in it?" he asks and I shift slightly. Resting all my weight on just one hip is hard work. I’m only trying to get comfortable, but the small action is effective enough to achieve a big goal. Elias’s eyes are on me again.

"Well, the priest fills it with ice water and as many ice cubes as possible" I explain and his brows pinch together.

"It’s kind of like having an unwanted cold plunge" I say and Elias’s jaw ticks.

"Have you ever...?" he asks.

"Done the unwanted cold plunge? Ah, yes...uh...like twice" I say, grimacing as I remember how cold and numb I felt when it was over. Luckily Zane was there for me.

Oh, I love my best friend with everything I’ve got.

"What did you do to deserve it?" Elias asks, getting up and pulling his pants off.

I was the one teasing him earlier, but the tables have suddenly been turned on me. My eyes gravitate to his cock and I gulp.

How on earth did that length fit inside me?

"What did you do?" he asks the question again and I lick my lips, tearing my eyes off his half-chub and staring at his face.

"Uh...I c-cursed at one of the kids" I stutter so hard that I’m sure I should have bitten my tongue off by accident.

"What did you say to the kid?" he asks, dropping his shirt and crashing my thought train at the same time.

The moonlight plus his lean and masculine frame are a lethal mix.

"I said f-fuck to her" I whisper the response and he holds his hand out in my direction. "Come here" he orders.

"What?" I ask breathlessly.

"Come here, Angel. I want to fuck you in that basin" he says and I repeat the question like a broken doll.

"What?"