Chapter 83
Clair
My hand tangled in his hair while he kissed my neck, then he brought his face close to mine for a
fervent kiss.
His tongue plunged into my mouth, exploring it as if it were our very first kiss, his hands wrapped
around my waist, pulling me tightly against him.
His breath mingled with mine as we became enveloped in each other’s warmth; every kiss, every
moment of intimacy, the sensations never fade, in fact, they have intensified over the years, the
longing for each other, the heat, and ultimately merging as one.
He grasped my backside, kneading it like a baker working dough, his shaft pressed against me
through his pants, and I exhaled in desire, swallowing my moans as he responded with his own.
In each other’s embrace, we felt utterly perfect, and as if I weighed nothing, he lifted me from the
floor, my legs encircling his body as he carried us to the bed. He gently laid me down and broke our kiss, leaving me gasping for air, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. Even after all these
years, I still felt shy in his presence.
He took my hand and guided it to his bulge, murmuring, “This is what you do to me.” As I rubbed
him with my hand and he let out a growl, I licked my lips in response, and he continued, “You drive
me insane, Aina,” his voice almost breathless, sending shivers deep within me.
I whispered his name, “Osborne,” as softly as I could. He rested his head on my chest, and when his
tongue brushed against me, I let out a moan so intense that it felt like the entire world would hear
my already hardened n*****s. I craved for him to suck on them, to bite them, to indulge in the
pleasure I knew he could give me.
It was as if he was desperate to taste me too, as he took my n****e into his mouth. My hands found their way to his shoulders, and my hips lifted off the bed, yearning for his touch in the place
that ached for him. As he sucked on my n****e, he asked with a smile, “You don’t want foreplay?”.
I replied, my voice thick with desire, “I do, but I need you.” I complained as he chuckled softly, “Not
yet, sugar plum, and besides, this is my gift, let me savor it” he said, moving to my other n****e, causing me to hiss in response.
As his teeth gently sank into my flesh, my breathing became frantic. His hand traveled down to my panties, which barely covered my p***y, and when he found it, he slid a finger inside me. “Oh, Osborne,” I gasped as he worked me.
“Oh, fuck Aina, you’re already this wet,” he exclaimed as his rhythm intensified, and I couldn’t help
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but moan loudly.
“Yes, yes, right there,” I urged, but even that wasn’t enough; it wasn’t filling me the way I truly desired.
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“Osborne, please let me touch you,” I pleaded, but he refused. When I gazed into his eyes once more, I noticed it-the wolf within him was on the verge of breaking free. As if entranced/he halted his actions on my body and flipped me onto my belly.
“Ah,” I gasped, bracing myself for what was to come. I could hear the sound of his belt buckle and the zipper being pulled down as he said, “Not now, Aina. All I want is to fuck you senseless”.
From the hole in my panties, he slowly slides his d**k inside me, his veiny hand gripping my neck from behind. In one swift motion, he thrusts his hips, filling me completely. I was overwhelmed by the sensations he was creating in my body, and he was anything but gentle as he began to move.
No, he moved like a beast, and I could tell his primal instincts were in charge, with every thrust he growled in my ear. There was no softness in his thrusts, and surprisingly, I found that I enjoyed it that way.
Our breaths synchronized, and moans echoed in the room, two people engulfed in passion, two
souls who couldn’t bear to be apart.
“Osborne, harder,” I gasped, even though my mind was clouded. This night was precisely what I had envisioned the moment I purchased the lingerie. I didn’t desire slow intimacy; I craved it raw, just like this.
He kept driving into me with such intensity that I craved to face him, to share a passionate kiss and
feel his embrace as he fucked me.
As if he knew what I wanted, he pulled out and spun me around, crashing his lips against mine, his
tongue exploring deeply while I clung to his body. He plunged back inside me, moving with wild
abandon. Breaking the kiss, he whispered my name, “Aina,” and when I looked up, I saw a burning
desire in his eyes, a longing that was impossible to contain.
This is the man who captured my heart, my Osborne.
Maurice
The deal Alpha Osborne offered felt almost too good to be true, like a test in disguise. Still, I’ll take it and make the most of it. Even if it’s just a trial, I’ll prove myself.
Our pack may seem weak now, but I’ll do everything I can to bring us back into the light. If only my
father had used his friendship with the former Alpha Owen wisely… if only he hadn’t wasted our
resources trying to keep up appearances, maybe we wouldn’t be in debt today.
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