Chapter 37
Three hours later, I instruct the pack to start the run without me and away from the falls via the mind–link. Wasting no time I hurry into the elevator and hurry to Ayla’s rooms. Shifting in front of her door door, she opens it with a hurry. She must have heard my shift in the hall. I will have to talk to her later on using the peephole I installed, and safety. She’s vulnerable without her wolf. Judging by her shocked expression, mouth dropping open and wife eses, she isn’t used to public nudity and in my stupidity, I should have put my clothes back on before coming here. Her gaze slowly traces my abdomen, making its way down my v–line and lingering a little to long on my semi hard dick, before trailing back up to my eyes. Clearing my throat, I lift my fingers to her chin, slowly closing her soft mouth. “I…um sorry little wolf. I got in a hurry without thinking how you may feel about my nudity, but I need to be nude to shift.” I smile at her. It’s wide and genuine. I could stare at her all day. She smiles back blushing, and quickly leaves the room, me following behind.
Leading her through the dertse forest would have been easier in my wolf form, but I wanted her to feel safer walking in the woods with me at night, Leading her to an unknown location. Upon our arrival, I hear her gasp and I know my team did an excellent job with pulling together my idea for little wolf in great time. I couldn’t have little wolf sitting out in the dark by herself so I had my team light torches and start a fire. A large bed of furs and comforters lay by the fire with a large amount of pillows. The kitchen did an excellent job at providing little wolf with a chocolate cake to devour while she waits for me. I hadn’t intended for the area to take on a romantic feel, but that’s what happen. Now I worry she may take it the wrong way.
“I wanted you to be comfortable while I was away, and not afraid. However now looking at my requests, it appears as though I had ulterior motives, but I assure you little wolf, I did not.” She quickly walks off spotting the cake and it appears as though she could care less what I put out here. As long as she has cake, apparently all else is of unimprotance. “That’s all yours little wolf. Make yourself comfortable and eat all your cake. I don’t want to come back and find you hungry. I will be gone an hour, I trust that’s plenty of time to devour this thing.” She looks up at me with a big smile, her teal eyes genuinely joyful, and the sight warms something up inside of me. I quickly hand the reins over to Ronan and we rapidly shift. We stretch and shake out our fur. Little wolf sits there, on the bed of furs with her cake piled in her fork, stopped in front of her mouth. We walk over to her slowly and quietly Careful not to spook her and slowly, Ronan leans our snout into her neck, right below her ear and above her shoulder. He’s scenting her mating area carefully. Why I’m not sure, but Ayla allows him, before her skin starts prickling in goosebumps. Ronan let’s out a low purr. Something I’ve never heard him do and then he licks up her neck to her eat. This is intimate for Ronan. She has him intrigued and I have to grapple with the mental link between us to pull him away. I’m not sure if he wants to continue sniffing her or rut her, but he can’t do either.
