Chapter 77
“You’re so close little wolf. I love how hard you are riding my leg, taking what you need. You are such a good girl little wolf. You listen so well. Be a good girl and come for me little wolf. I want you take what is yours. What I give you and look at me while you are doing it.” Her eyes snap open as she starts mewling loudly and digging her nails into my bicep. I hold her firm against my hip and force her to keep thrusting her throbbing clit into my hip. I can feel her wetness through her shorts. I would love to for her get her wolf back so I can feel her omega slick run down her legs for me See that beautiful pussy take my knot. Her mouth forms an O while she finishes on me. Her ecstasy and coming undone is my favorite thing to see, I want nothing else to look.
“Good girl little wolf. Your beautiful pussy lid so well.” I say as I keep thrusting, close myself. My breathing is ragged and I think my filthy mouth has just as much as an effect on myself as it does on her. She drops her hand from my bicep and scoots further down the bed. I am not sure what she is doing until she places the hand firmly on my dick and wedges it between her beautiful, milky white breasts. She may be small, but she is more than a handful, and who knew my little wolf could be so adventurous. I finish taking her tank top off and squeeze her tits together around my cock All it takes is three pumps and I pull out between them and finish all over her chest with a deep moan and grunting her name, never taking my eyes away from hers. Damn it. So much for a little bit of comfort tonight. If this is the last time I am with Ayla, at least it will be a great memory.
We both breathing hard and panting, sweaty at this point. “Stay here little wolf.“, I say as I walk naked to the bathroom to grab a washcloth. I can feel her eyes on me the entire time. Little wolf doesn’t know that I can tell whenever she checks out my ass. Even with clothes on. I come back and clean between her legs and then clean myself off of her breasts. My wolf wants to smear my come into her breast and mark her as mine so the entire pack can smell me on her and know who she belongs to, but I don’t. I clean her up and flop down next to her. I kiss her on the forehead and tuck her into my side again. I could ruin this with words. Explanations. Worries or fears, but I remain quiet and kiss her again. We both know we shouldn’t have. We also both know we don’t regret it.
I have my chin on top of her head again. My alpha senses kick in and I get the faint feel of another wolf present. I lift myself up and look around, but nobody is here. I would know. I would have smelled them or heard them. I look back down at Ayla’s sleeping form and just briefly for a few seconds, I can feel her wolf attempting to reconnect, to make contact in some way. Ronan is purring in my mind, and it is coming through my chest. I have never purred for anyone but little wolf before and usually it is to comfort and omega, but i think Ronan wants to let Aramana know that he isn’t a threat, that she too is safe, and I hold her tight in my arms and let him.
