Chapter 62
ÁTILA
My wolf took a slow step toward her.
The grass bent beneath my paws.
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I was massive. I knew it. I felt the weight of my body, the strength in my chest, the raw power packed into every muscle.
And still…
In front of her, I felt strangely… exposed.
Like I was naked.
Maya swallowed.
“You…” she started, but the word died on her tongue.
I stopped right in front of her.
Close enough to smell her blood mixed with her scent.
Close enough to see the tiny tremble in her throat when she breathed.
She lifted her uninjured hand slowly, like she was asking permission.
Her fingers hovered in the air, uncertain.
So I lowered my head, letting her decide.
She touched me.
Her palm rested on the top of my head.
Light.
Careful.
And the entire world went quiet.
She let out a breath like she hadn’t realized she’d been holding it.
“Oh
my
God…” she whispered. “You’re… huge.”
I wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or a complaint.
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But I liked it.
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Her hand slid through my fur, and a shiver rolled through my entire body-hot and sharp, nothing to do with pain and everything to do with belonging.
She was touching me.
Really touching me.
No pride.
No walls.
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No armor.
And then I sat.
Maya startled like she hadn’t expected a wolf my size to simply… sit.
“Ah!” She pressed a hand to her chest. “You- you sat!”
A nervous laugh escaped her, almost disbelieving.
“This is… ridiculous.”
Ridiculous.
Yes.
I was the Supreme Alpha.
And I was sitting in the middle of a farm like a trained dog, waiting for affection.
Slowly, I lowered my head and rested my muzzle near the ground, looking up at her from beneath my brow-submissive in a way that wasn’t weakness.
Maya stared at me for a moment.
Then, like something inside her softened and melted, she sank to her knees in front of me,
One knee pressed into the dirt,
Her injured hand stayed close to her body.
And with her good hand, she stroked me again.
This time, without fear.
Her fingers sank into the fur at my neck, and a deep sound rose from my chest-a low rumble that
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wasn’t a threat.
It was pleasure.
Maya froze, surprised.
“You… like that?”
I closed my eyes for a second.
Then pushed my head into her palm like-
Keep going.
She laughed softly.
“Okay. Okay. I get it.”
She kept petting me, and I stayed still, letting her touch me like I was something safe.
Something hers.
The scent of her blood hit me again, stronger.
My gaze dropped to her injured hand.
She tried to hide it.
“It’s nothing,” she said quickly, like she was convincing herself. “Just a scratch.”
I rose in a slow, careful motion.
Maya stiffened by reflex-but she didn’t back away.
I lowered my muzzle toward her hand.
She held her breath.
“Hey…” she whispered. “Don’t…”
I touched my nose to her skin first, gentle.
Like I was asking.
Then I licked.
Once.
Twice.
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My warm tongue slid over the cut with delicate care, cleaning the blood, soothing the sting.
Maya made a small sound-almost a sigh.
Not pain.
Something else.
Something that made my wolf go even more alert.
She looked at me with shining eyes, her mouth curving into a small, involuntary smile.
“Thank you,” she murmured.
I kept going, slow.
The gesture was simple.
The intimacy was insane.
Maya stayed quiet, letting me.
And I felt her body relax inch by inch, like every lick erased a little of the fear she carried.
Of me.
Or of what she felt for me.
When I finished, I lifted my muzzle and nudged her wrist gently-one last careful touch.
Maya inhaled.
“You’re so…” She paused, searching for the word. “Weird.”
I tilted
my
head.
She laughed again.
And then she did something that hit me straight in the chest.
She opened her good hand.
And patted the dirt beside her.
Like she was calling me.
“Come here.”
I froze for half a second.
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Maya lifted her chin, defiant, but there was something playful in her eyes.
“Aren’t you a good wolf?” she challenged. “Then come on.”
I took one step.
Then another.
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And I lay down beside her, my massive body taking up half the space, my head too close to her
legs.
Maya’s eyes widened again, like she still couldn’t believe my size.
‘You’re crushing me,” she whispered… but she didn’t move away.
She only adjusted.
And then, slowly, she sat on the ground with her back against the wooden gate and rested her arm across my back.
Like I was support.
Like I belonged to her.
Her heat seeped through my fur, and every instinct in me screamed.
Protect.
Claim.
Take.
But I stayed still.
Because in that moment, she didn’t need my dominance.
She needed
my silence.
Her hand slid over the back of my neck, down my shoulder.
Each touch felt like a request and a temptation at the same time.
And I felt her shift closer without even realizing it.
Her knee brushed my side.
Her breathing slowed.
Warmed.
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She glanced at her injured hand-clean now-then looked back at me.
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“You showed up so fast,” she murmured. “Like you were already here. Were you watching me?”
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