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Authors: Leila Brown
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righted herself. “Your wolf looked fine to me. You scared me to death. And out there in the woods, you ran without a problem. So what’s the real issue?” She crossed her arms.
“Have you ever seen wolves fight?” He didn’t wait for her to answer. “It’s not a fair fight. You always go for the weak spot. Mine is so evident it wouldn’t be much of a fight. And I would be so busy trying to protect my backside, it would only take a few seconds for the right wolf to end the fight.”
“You don’t have much confidence in your ability, do you?”
“Look. I was Alpha of this pack for almost six years before the accident. I know I can’t be Alpha in this chair. Every second, another newbie would come out of the woodwork just knowing it will be a cinch to kill a handicapped Alpha. The pack would never know a second of peace.” He wheeled over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of sweats.
“And then again, if you soundly beat one man, all the others might take notice and decide it wouldn’t be worth it.” She wasn’t going to let this go.
“There is no sound beating. A fight for Alpha is to the death. If the challenger or losing Alpha is still alive, then the new Alpha isn’t considered strong enough to make the final blow for the well-being of the pack.” He pulled a shirt over his head.
“How many of these Alpha fights did you win?”
“Enough,” he told her as he pulled his pants on. He looked really uncomfortable as he basically rocked his way into his pants. “If they catch you, Dane will force me into an Alpha fight. And they will kill you when I lose the fight.”
“What about Donovan?”
“Donovan can’t help me during an Alpha fight. Not to mention that Dane would be sure to take care of Donovan before he challenged me. Are you done with the questions?”
“Just one? Can my wolf come out to play?”
He looked up and saw the blue gleam of her eyes. She licked her lips and stalked over to him. As soon as she was within reach, she ran her hands up and down the sides of his arms.
“What does your wolf want to do?” He was a bit wary. There was no way he was agreeing to play if that was her code word for taking a run.
“I just want to taste you,” she whispered as she moved in front of his chair.
Jason closed his eyes and relaxed. He felt her massage the tops of his thighs. When she started tugging on his pants, he propped his hands on the chair arms and lifted his body up. The pants slid straight down. As soon as the elastic of the waistband slipped over his erection, it sprang to life.
It had been so long since he’d felt lips on his cock that he knew he couldn’t have stopped her even if he wanted to.
Gio stared at his erection and licked her lips. Suddenly, tasting him had become as essential as breathing. Something deep inside her wanted to taste him, and although she wanted to tell herself that it was just her wolf, she knew it wasn’t.
“Open up,” he told her as he ran his hands along her cheeks then down her jawline and under her chin. The husky, masterful tone of his voice sent a thrill through her. It was almost as good as having him slap her ass during sex the previous day.
She crouched up so she could take the head of his cock in her mouth at a good angle. The second she touched the soft flesh of his cock with her lips, she was lost. She wanted him. Everything he had to give and more.
He guided her head up and down. At first he started with her only taking the head of his cock in her mouth. She moved her tongue along the length and over the top of his shaft. Before she could get used to the rhythm, he pulled her head down farther. She put a hand at the base of his cock, and as she moved one hand up and down, she also tightened the fingers encircling the bottom of his penis. He sucked in a deep breath, and his hands went a little slack on her head.
“So good,” he
“Have you ever seen wolves fight?” He didn’t wait for her to answer. “It’s not a fair fight. You always go for the weak spot. Mine is so evident it wouldn’t be much of a fight. And I would be so busy trying to protect my backside, it would only take a few seconds for the right wolf to end the fight.”
“You don’t have much confidence in your ability, do you?”
“Look. I was Alpha of this pack for almost six years before the accident. I know I can’t be Alpha in this chair. Every second, another newbie would come out of the woodwork just knowing it will be a cinch to kill a handicapped Alpha. The pack would never know a second of peace.” He wheeled over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of sweats.
“And then again, if you soundly beat one man, all the others might take notice and decide it wouldn’t be worth it.” She wasn’t going to let this go.
“There is no sound beating. A fight for Alpha is to the death. If the challenger or losing Alpha is still alive, then the new Alpha isn’t considered strong enough to make the final blow for the well-being of the pack.” He pulled a shirt over his head.
“How many of these Alpha fights did you win?”
“Enough,” he told her as he pulled his pants on. He looked really uncomfortable as he basically rocked his way into his pants. “If they catch you, Dane will force me into an Alpha fight. And they will kill you when I lose the fight.”
“What about Donovan?”
“Donovan can’t help me during an Alpha fight. Not to mention that Dane would be sure to take care of Donovan before he challenged me. Are you done with the questions?”
“Just one? Can my wolf come out to play?”
He looked up and saw the blue gleam of her eyes. She licked her lips and stalked over to him. As soon as she was within reach, she ran her hands up and down the sides of his arms.
“What does your wolf want to do?” He was a bit wary. There was no way he was agreeing to play if that was her code word for taking a run.
“I just want to taste you,” she whispered as she moved in front of his chair.
Jason closed his eyes and relaxed. He felt her massage the tops of his thighs. When she started tugging on his pants, he propped his hands on the chair arms and lifted his body up. The pants slid straight down. As soon as the elastic of the waistband slipped over his erection, it sprang to life.
It had been so long since he’d felt lips on his cock that he knew he couldn’t have stopped her even if he wanted to.
Gio stared at his erection and licked her lips. Suddenly, tasting him had become as essential as breathing. Something deep inside her wanted to taste him, and although she wanted to tell herself that it was just her wolf, she knew it wasn’t.
“Open up,” he told her as he ran his hands along her cheeks then down her jawline and under her chin. The husky, masterful tone of his voice sent a thrill through her. It was almost as good as having him slap her ass during sex the previous day.
She crouched up so she could take the head of his cock in her mouth at a good angle. The second she touched the soft flesh of his cock with her lips, she was lost. She wanted him. Everything he had to give and more.
He guided her head up and down. At first he started with her only taking the head of his cock in her mouth. She moved her tongue along the length and over the top of his shaft. Before she could get used to the rhythm, he pulled her head down farther. She put a hand at the base of his cock, and as she moved one hand up and down, she also tightened the fingers encircling the bottom of his penis. He sucked in a deep breath, and his hands went a little slack on her head.
“So good,” he
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