Forged in the Flames by Karima Sa'ad Usman

I sat in my mother’s room speechless, thinking about what to say to cancel dinner. I did not know how it would go if I should allow it, and I did not know if I should allow it at all. It felt off.

I really wanted to have a peaceful night with Aliana, make love to her and forget all my troubles, but I doubt it would be so after dinner.

My mother seemed incapable of peace and had a lot of anger bottled up. To think her ill feelings towards Gabriel remained in her mind even though she went feral was disturbing.

I wondered how deep her hate was, and I did not want to guess because I knew that the dept would be immeasurable.

Her sudden need to try and accommodate Aliana was suspicious, and I knew it would not yield anything productive, but a small part of me was willing to give it a try and hopeful she was being sincere.

I knew it would be wrong not to give my mother a chance, especially after seeing that she had extended an olive branch. I sighed after deliberating about it for a while.

“Very well, Mother, I will invite you to dinner in the dining room when Aliana returns. Please, I do not need stress right now. I hope you will not cause trouble,” I said, and she feigned being hurt, and then she smiled.

“I dare not, Alpha,” She teased me like she did when I was a little boy, promising me that I was an alpha and would own my pack one day. Little did I know she was right. It was no longer a tease but the truth now, and I was grateful for the memories.

Had my mother not gone feral, I might have had more blissful moments with her. Seeing her in a bad light was hard, but I knew there were many things I might not like when I found out. I braced myself for it.

“I will excuse you so you can freshen up and prepare. I am sure Aliana has returned or might be on her way back,” I said and stood up.

I left the room wishing I had not agreed blindly, but I couldn’t take it back. I kept my fingers crossed that it would end well.

I returned to my room, and true to my prediction, I heard Aliana in the bathroom.

I was glad she had returned, so I took off my clothes and went to join her in the bathroom. There was no way I was taking her to dinner with my mother without t*ouching her.

I did not know how the dinner would go, and I did not want to spend another night like last night. I was filled with the need for her and wanted to explore what was mine. She had made me wait and lingered at her father’s. I planned to tease her for it.

I got into the shower, and she turned to look at me. Her hair was matted to her head because of the water pouring on her. She looked wet and s*exy.

off the water and looked at her wet body. The bruises had disappeared, and I was

my n*aked body. She giggled and shook her head, and I felt my c*oc*k twitch, rising, ready to remind her why she should miss me. “Aliana,” I teased, tasting the skin on her neck, and she m*oaned sweetly. I felt her buckle her knees and placed my

lady part with my t*high,

you miss me, little wolf?” I asked, and she m*oaned again before letting

tonight, and

and mint. I think it depends on

taste her. I had missed

sweet. I felt her body shudder at my t*ouch, giving me more confidence to lick and

in

felt her tense, calling

against my mouth. The pleasure and release had wholly taken over her body, and I loved it. Not wanting to waste it, I stood up and gazed into her lustful

feel her body trembling with need and anticipation. I rubbed her sensitive bud gently, increasing her hunger while

how much I wanted her. Blurring the lines between us

that forced us to hide

her sensitive flesh and caressed her walls with my fingers. She m*oaned

name

ocean of desire, l*ust and love;

licked her earlobe and nibbled a

clenched on my fingers, making me chuckle a bit at the eagerness and impatience

imagining my c*oc*k inside her,

of words drove me off the edge, dirty and precisely what I needed at the moment. I hoisted her

a savage under

gave me permission to

trying to

hips moved on their own, and I thrust with reckless abandon. I did my best to give her all the pleasure and ensure no pain. My impatience prevented me from slowing down, and she cried, demanding

juicy p*uss*y while her walls milked my c*oc*k senseless, taking the pleasure straight to my head. My brain had turned to mush, and all that replaced it was an

continued until I felt her shake with ecstasy and her p*uss*y clenched from her release