57 Little Red and The Big Bad Wolf

~Tamia~

Dominic locked himself in his room for

three days after we returned from the

council hearing.

I knew it was shame and fear.

Somehow the man did not expect that to happen to him.

I believed realising that he could easily lose his life woke him up.

I wondered how his relationship with Larry would be henceforth.

I knew the council was working against the Volkovs, but we needed to find out who the mastermind was and why, so I decided to start from the beginning.

I went to Sylvester’s office, and he was deep in thought, concentrating on the documents on his desk. Realising some

people were actively working against him put him on edge.

Initially, it was based on speculation, but

now it was apparent.

Whoever threatened Bryce was either the mastermind or part of the clique.

I looked at him and realised he needed a

break.

I had to clear my throat for him to realise

I had entered his office. It was either he

was far away in his mind or so used to my

scent that he did not think I had come in.

Either way, he looked up and smiled at

“Hey,” he said, and I smiled and looked at him.

“I want to talk to you, but first, let’s go horse riding. I want to go back to the cliff where I can see the alpines,” I said, and he smiled at me, but his eyes looked tired.

“How about we do that tomorrow,

darling? I am busy. Besides, it would be best if you weren’t riding in your

condition; I will drive the jeep there.

Maybe have a picnic?” he asked, and I laughed.

“But I am allowed to ride you…” I said,

and his wolf flashed

“I want us to go now; you need a break, Sylvester. It would help if you unwound so you can think straight. Everyone is going crazy. Marcel and Theodore look like you. Dominic has locked himself inside his room, and your mother is confused. We all need a break, and I want to take it now, with you, at the cliff.” I insisted, and he closed the file on his desk and put it away in a silver safe.

It amazes me how comfortable the northerners were around Silver. They trained with it and used it as storage for essential things. It was mid-bugging. The silver was not in the same space as him but was enclosed in an iron cupboard to prevent it from weakening the people in

the room.

Sylvester followed me to the room, and I was glad he listened.

We returned to our bedroom to change

our outfits.

“What did you want to tell me other than going to the cliff?” He said, and I smiled at him while I changed into something

comfortable.

go through her belongings. Avery, Linda and I can lead it. There are specific things that I am looking for that the people we send

the cliff

you looking

“Journals, notes, emails, scribbles,

things that can tell a story,” I said,

muscles.

was so hot that I could

on what I was

wanted to run my fingers against his chest and feel his muscles. He was

asked him, drooling

his body. He looked

question

you have,” I said

his spirit was lifted, and his mood was

because I was playing

not

anymore.

talk about Jenny after. But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to straddle

opened my shirt.

need to finish the talk, darling. The wolf desires to eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured,” I said, and he gently touched my tits and sucked them gently in his mouth, swirling his tongue on

and hard,

I wanted

in me, and I needed

until you beg me to stop,” he said with a low growl

unto the bed.

my neck and nibbled my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps all over, and

was clenching violently.

Sylvester. Please,” I

him.

craved him, aching for his touch, tongue, and cock.

and licking my skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy, anticipation, need, desire and want. I

my lips but

I moaned from anticipation and

it now,” I said, trying to

what you want, Tamia,”

want you to eat me

until I come all over you,” I

shy woman, and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I wanted those

I said,

anticipating his

and care.

me that you are my big bad

licked my knob

slit to my pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

sensitive, and

to see how long I could hold out

so he could bury himself in

mine. I wanted to wrap myself

me until

take it.

Alpha…” I moaned, and

growled with satisfaction.

“Cum,” he linked me.

felt

through my veins.

nerves tingled, and my hair

probably standing.

was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that he refused to

placed his

sweetly, then placed himself in and began

into me like a beast. Stretching my walls and satisfying

him. Everything was

was

into his

shoulder and kneeling between my legs, he pumped viciously,

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