Chapter 209
Devon grabbed my ankle, pulling me down, closing the distance. His eyes mixed exasperation and affection.
‘You’re the first and only,” he whispered huskily in my ear. “I’m a grown man–full moons bring needs. Before, I’d stroke my cock myself to release. Now, with you, I don’t endure alone.”
His words made my face burn, understanding hitting me–imagining him alone, hand wrapped around his thick cock, made my pussy throb with fresh want.
I–I need to freshen up and then go hunting with them!” I jumped out of bed with a red face and hurried toward the bathroom.
Just as I was about to close the door, Devon called from behind, “Is the balm working well?”
I didn’t answer, quickly shutting the door and leaning against it, breathing heavily. My heart was racing, though I wasn’t sure if it was from our conversation or from the strange sensation lingering deep within my body.
Walking to the mirror, I saw myself–hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, and neck and collarbone adorned with marks from last night. Those kiss marks of varying depths decorated my skin like rose petals.
My hand traced them, remembering his warm lips, gentle yet strong hands. Fingers mimicked his path–touching my lips, down my neck, to my breasts. When I brushed my hard nipples, I trembled, a spark shooting to my clit.
An urge overtook me. I sat on the toilet, spreading my legs like when he applied the balm. My hand explored downward, middle finger sliding into my wet pussy, probing the slick walls that still ached from his cock.
Oh fuck, this feels so good–deeper, curling to hit that spot he found last night.
An uncontrollable moan escaped: “Mmm…”
“Evelyn? Is everything okay?” Devon’s concerned voice came from outside the door. “Are you alright?”
I snapped back, withdrawing my finger, face flaming.
What am I doing? Touching myself like this, pussy dripping, clit throbbing–I’ve never felt this horny.
‘I–I’m fine!” I answered frantically. “Just…just washing my face!*
“Are you sure? You sound uncomfortable.”
Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady my voice. “Devon, could you get me some hunting clothes?”
I heard Devon’s soft laugh through the door. “Of course, I will choose for you.”
When I emerged from the bathroom, Devon had already prepared dark hunting attife and sturdy boots for me.
“Feeling better?” he asked tenderly, helping me fix my hair.
“Yes, much better,” I nodded, though there was still a strange restlessness deep inside me, but at least not as intense as before.
Devon seemed to sense my state as he caressed my cheek. “If you start feeling uncomfortable, tell me immediately. We can come back anytime.”
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Chapter 209
‘I want to hang out with our friends,‘ I took his hand. “And…I should gradually adapt to everything that comes with
my
Approval flashed in Devon’s eyes. “My brave girl.”
When we arrived at the forest edge, Lily, Aileen, and Aiden
were
already waiting
with their hunting gear.
‘Finally!” Lily waved excitedly. “We thought you two would sleep
until
tonight!”
wolf’s return.
“Sorry to keep everyone waiting,” I said, feeling slightly embarrassed.
Aileen keenly noticed the marks on my neck, understanding dawning in her eyes, but she kindly didn’t mention it.
“No worries, the deer aren’t going anywhere,” Aiden joked. “But Devon, you’re looking quite energetic today.”
Devon smiled faintly. “The island air is really invigorating.”
As we headed deeper into the forest, the earthy scent of moss and pine filled my nostrils, bringing a sense of calm. I took a deep breath, feeling my white wolf stir with excitement within me. Perhaps it was the call of the wild, or perhaps the company of friends, but the restlessness in my heart gradually
subsided.
Devon walked beside me, his hand lightly touching my back. “How are you feeling?”
“Good,” I smiled up at him. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
“That’s what I’m supposed to do,” he whispered in my ear. “My mate.”
In the deep forest, we began our hunting expedition as I started to adapt to my body’s new changes and the deepening bond with Devon.
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