The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 112

Chapter 112
“What happened to taking it slow?”
The question is lighthearted, a little embarrassed on my part for allowing us to get that far so quickly but he doesn’t shy away. He chuckles, lifting the corner of his mouth into a boyish grin.
“I believe I told you,”
He leans down to peck me on the lips,
“-if you’re offering, I won’t hold back.”
Scoffing in amusement but unable to stop the smile form spreading, I press my lips onto his. The warmth enveloping me from this calm, sensual kiss gives me a type of serenity I can’t explain. It’s unlike our first kiss; the pure hunger is nowhere in sight, but the passion is still there. Just in a completely different setting.
It’s nice, sweet, gentle, consuming but calmly fierce.
My wolf who’d been excitedly watching in the sidelines, barks out her approval. The adoration in her eyes clear as day as we stare at our man. Raizel decides its still not enough, and deepens our kiss.
The build up to the initial heat slowly bridging when-
“Alpha Locksworth? I’m not sure if Alpha Selene is here, I’ve been look- Oh my Goddess, Jesus. f ucking Christ, I am so sorry- holy f uck. I just uh, Goddess have mercy on me. T-take your time. I wouldn’t recommend the desk, it’ll stiffen your back and- I uh, never mind. I-I’ll just go.”
Noah rambles as Raziel and I pull away. He’s wide eyed and flustered as he quickly shuts the door with a loud bang. We hear him screeching outside, a few voices mixing with his that I recognize as Meredith, the Chancellor and Weston.
“What happened, Noah?”
Meredith’s voice is heard through the door.
“Holy f uck balls, Ms. Crestfield. I think your praying at the shrine worked. It’s safe to assume little Bloodhounds will be running around soon. Very, very soon. F ucking hell, maybe even five.”

“Bloo- what? Noah, you aren’t making any sense.”
She says.
“Ms. Crestfield, I believe what Nate here is trying to say, is that my Alpha and Alpha Crestfield are copulating. In other words, f ucking. They are f ucking.”
Weston explains, a slight smugness to his tone.
“Or mating. We still use that word too.”
Williams adds.
“F ucki-Oh Goddess, really?”
She squeals in excitement followed by the clapping of her hands. It takes everything inside me not to melt into a puddle of utter humiliation. I cling onto Raizel harder who seems unbothered by the boisterous banter outside.
“Oh, I have no doubt she’ll get pregnant. I believe in his libido, the man will work her out til she’s out. With a body like his, there’s no way she’s getting out of this not pregnant.”
“Actually, uh, they were just making out.”
Noah whispers out sheepishly.
There’s a silence.
Raizel and I just look at each other while this whole thing happens outside. He looks smug, his smirk in place with his hands on my hips. It’s like he’s feeling proud at the fact we were caught being intimate. It doesn’t take much to know what kind of thoughts are running through his mind.
“Way to go, Nate. You got me excited for nothing.”
This time it’s Weston who speaks. He sounds annoyed, and a part of me can imagine him rolling hist eyes right about now.
“Don’t roll your eyes at me, Preston! It’s not my fault you have a dirty mind!”
“Presto- how dare you? You’re the one saying stuff like having little Bloodhounds running around! What were we supposed to think? That they were playing Monopoly? Twister without clothes on?”
His voice raises but Noah isn’t intimidated.
“Anything but that.”
“Goddess, you’re annoying.”
Weston grumbles.
“You take the words right out of my mouth, Preston.”
Noah bites out venomously.
“Funny, I was certain we were talking about you, Nate.”
“You know what, you straight up suck.”
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