79-A Steamy Shower

“Tell me,” he insisted, but in a harsh tone. When I didn’t say a word, he rolled over and got on top of me. Without any struggle, he was able to hold my wrists and pin them beside my head. I didn’t struggle because I wanted to answer him myself.

“I cannot tell you,” I said and shrugged, watching him stare me in the eye.

“You stopped me that night because you had promised yourself to someone else first?” he asked, his eyes fixing on my face.

“No! I genuinely felt like my mother was going to spot us together,” I said, but a little sarcastic laugh from him hurt my feelings. He didn’t believe me.

“Cut the crap! I hope your first time was worth pushing me away,” he said, then released my hands and pulled away from me.

“It was incredible, but I enjoyed this steamy session just as much,” I whispered a compliment, watching him get out of the bed.

“Where are you going?” I asked out of curiosity. The night wasn’t over, and if he left now, how would I sleep in peace?

“To take a shower,” he said, walking into my bathroom and slamming the door shut.

he lives up to his name, the Alpha

Besides, don’t feel sorry for something that isn’t your fault. You never promised him anything. In fact, they made the rules

a wolf? Like a compan- ionship?’ I was stunned to feel so good in

said, and by the time I had walked out of the bed to grab a shirt

an obvious invitation after he heard me leave the bed. I stood in my spot for a moment before I

how he could turn on just at the thought of me entering the bathroom,

eyebrows. Biting my bottom lip, I marched into the bathroom and got under the shower with him. The instant the

all over my jawline and cheeks. After making enough soap,

hands around his dick,

palms, the more it grew. His fingers traveled from my ass crack to my vagina, rubbing my body clean but a bit too aggressively. Our chests were tightly pressed,

pulled away from him and got on my knees to run my hand over his balls and make him. grunt a little. Leaning his

rested my lips on the shaft of his dick and pressed them as hard

rubbing them hard all over the shaft, I was able to make him groan in pleasure. My lips would travel up and down the shaft until

only the head of his cock. His groans turned louder every time I opened my lips on the

hair. Steadily making his hand all over my hair, he grasped a hand- ful and, without a notice, thrust his dick into my mouth until my chin could

it too deep inside and not pull it out for a few seconds. I was holding his balls

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