The Human Among Wolves (Aurora) novel Chapter 241

Chapter 241

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The back bowed a soft moan escaping me as pleasure rippled through my body. My hands roamed lower, fumbling with the botton of

his pants, eager to feel more of him. He lifted his hips to assist, kicking the fabric zway along with his underoun, his cut spleten

fs–thick and hard, the head already glistening with pre–cum. I wrapped my fingers around him, stroking from base to fig in a

slow, firm grip that made his hips buck slightly.

Fack, that feels good, Zayn murmured against my skin, his free hand working my pants on

He slid them down my legs, taking my underwear with them, leaving me bare and expones. The cold air Yerres my heart win, but it was quickly forgotten as his fingers parted my thighs, tracing the sick folds of my pussy. I was wet auzuby, woudl coding kis fingertips as he circled my clit with feather–light pressure.

My breath hitched, my strokes an his cock faltering as he dipped a fager inside me, then two, curling them to stroke that sendthe spot inside me. He moved deliberately, in and out, his thumb pressing against my clit in feytam, building the tension without kasta. Inched against his hand, chasing the building ache, my free hand chutching the blanket as whispers of his name fell from my lips.

Zayn watched my face, eyes locked on my expressions of pleasure, before withdrawing his fingers. He brought them to his mouth, tasting me with a hum of approval that made my cheeks flush. Then be positioned himself between my legs, the tip of his cock

nudging my entrance.

Tell me if it’s too much, he said softly, though his voice strained with restraint.

Tr’s perfect, I replied, guiding him in.

He pushes forward inch by inch, stretching me slowly, filling me completely. The sensation was exquisite–his thickness pressing against my walls, the shared warmth chasing away the last remnants of cold. We both stilled for a moment, breathing together,

sausting the connection.

Zambezo is move, shallow thrusts at first, pulling almost all the way cut before sliding back in, each one deliberate and deep. I ner hun hallway, my hips lifting to take him fully, my nails digging to his shoulders. The bed shifted beneath as with quier coles, the only sounds our mingled gasgs and the wet slide of skin on skin.

He leaned down is kiss me again, swallowing my means as he picked up a fraction of pace, grinding against my cắt with every

want gust. Sweat beaded on our bodies, mixing with the lingering campness from our showers, making our movements slick and seamless. My pleasure siled tighter, my pussy fluttering around his cock as he hit that perfect angle over and over.

Zop doser, I breathed, wrapping my legs around his waist to put him deeper. He coliged, his thrusts growing more insistent tt still nexured, his hand slipping between us to rub my clit in firm circles. The dual sensations pushed me toward the edge, LINK

sty dancing as waves of heat built.

When I come, it was with a shuddering cry muffled against his neck my walls clenching rhythmically around him, milking his mck.

Zayn paned, his ythm faltering as he chased his own release. He pulled out suddenly, his hand wrapping around his dick length, Taking fast and hand her sayes of cam that across my breasts, splattering over my skin in thick, white bursts that cseled quickly in the air. I watches, breathless, as the last drops landed on my chest, his body shuddering above me.

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Zayn’s breathing slowed gradually, his forehead dropping to my shoulder as the last of the tension drained from him. For a moment, neither of us spoke. The room was quiet again–just the crackle of cooling air and the steady sound of our breaths finding the same

rhythm.

He reached for the edge of the blanket, then paused, as if thinking better of it. Instead, he got up and grabbed a cloth from the sink. He warmed it quickly, careful and unhurried, before returning to the bed.

“Hey,” he murmured softly, brushing his thumb along my arm–a silent question.

I nodded.

His touch was gentle as he cleaned me, uncharacteristically careful,ke he was afraid of breaking something fragile. There was no rush in it. No heat left–just warmth, the kind that settles deep into your bones. When he finished, he pressed a quiet kiss to my

shoulder, lingering there for a second longer than necessary.

Then he lay down beside me, pulling the blankets up around us both. The cold tried to creep back in, but his body heat chased it away as he wrapped an arm around my waist and tucked me closer to his chest.

I rested my head against him, listening to his heartbeat–steady now grounding.

For the first time that day, my thoughts slowed.

Whatever waited for us in the east. Whatever truths still hadn’t surfaced. Whatever storms were coming next-

For this moment, we were warm.

And not alone.

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