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I’ve been watching her, and she has been packing up stuff. I bet Prince Boy just got scared, he wants to keep her away from me. So he must be forcing her to live with him. I would have done so too. He must know a second chance mate does not stand a chance against a true mate. Why would she want a second pick from the left–over bin when I’ve been so clear about wanting her back?
She is stubborn but she will fall back in love with me. She will be my chosen mate but the second I mark her I am sure the matebond will
recover. He can have Hannah then, she is a good lay and I don’t even want him to have that. But if that’s what it takes so be it. I needed
someone to help me out. And his status was just enough of a bait to get Hannah on board. And until Ayla is willing to give herself to me I can still fuck Hannah.
I wonder if she knows I think about Ayla when I fuck her, that’s the reason I always want her on all fours. I rather not look at her face it ruins. the fantasy for me. Soon I will have the real deal I cannot wait to be with Ayla. She and that pussy haven’t mated yet, I would have felt it if she did. It has been too long since I had a good release. I am still recovering and if it hadn’t been for Ayla moving in so soon I would have rested a little longer. Right now my parents are on their last–ever ever road trip. The
poor human I forced into ramming them off the cliff knows exactly what will happen if he doesn’t do as he promised. And I will not kill to hesitate his precious little human pup if he fails to deliver.
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Thinking about being relieved from my parents soon, so that I can rule this pack with Ayla. Combined with the thought of how tight she must still be. How I will punish her by just taking her when I want to the first time. How her screams of pain will turn into screams of pleasure as I keep pounding into her. Only for me to hurt her again when I will finally mark because I won’t be gentle about it either. And she will like it another pair of pained screams will turn into moans of pleasure. I find myself hard, aching with need. I don’t want Hannah now, she will want to talk about the plan and I just need Ayla.
Grabbing the silky nightgown I stole from her bed the other day I rip it into. Using one hand I press the fabric against my face breathing in her scent. It still smells like rain on a hot summer night. I hold the other bit of fabric against my straining cock. I squeeze my eyes closed thinking about Ayla wearing some silk lingerie rubbing up against me. Desperate. to feel me inside her. Desperate to have me spill my seed in her so she can bear my pups. But it is not enough I need something warm something alive. I need my fucking mate. Frustration and lust rage inside. of me. I keep stroking myself until there is a knock on the door and a voice calling out to me.
“Alpha David, I need to talk to you” It’s Natasja mother’s Gemma.
Hearing her call me Alpha sends a surge of power through my entire body. Her voice warps into Ayla’s voice.
Natasja’s desperate “Alpha, we need you, you are you awake” Warps to Ayla’s needy “Alpha, I need you, are you coming inside of me” And the words push me over the edge.
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I keep stroking myself feeling the silken fabric get wet with my release. Until my arm is so tired it falls away from my body. Just as there is another knock. Now that I no longer need the release the knock annoys
“For fucks sake I am coming give me a moment” I snap the door.
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I know what she is about to tell me, but I will need to act like I am sad and surprised so I need a moment to collect myself after this bliss. I clean myself up a bit and get dressed in some pajamas. Then I walk out of my room but not before aggressively rubbing my eyes to make them look red. I pull open the door with so much force that Natasja startles.
I make a show of rubbing the sleep out of my eyes before I turn to her.
“Why did you wake me up Natasja, you know I am still healing and you know I am not the Alpha” I sternly tell her proud of myself for staying in
character.
But when Natasja starts sobbing I can barely contain myself. Remembering what I am doing this for I take a deep breath.
“Don’t cry, sorry if I snapped I am just tired and confused.” My stomach churns listening to myself attempting to comfort Natasja.
Not everything my father told me was stupid, he was right in saying that we needed to treat the rest of the pack as Children because they needed.
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