Chapter 40: A wolf’s perspective

***Grayson***

I have been pacing back and forth for the past hour, all of my instincts urging me to just take command and do as I please.

I don’t know where Zane gets his self control from but I am dying over here! There’s a s*x goddess lying beside us, completely naked with her n*****s staring right at me, daring me to lick them while my human is comatose with an erection.

This i***t has another thing coming if he expects me to just sit back and look! Pssst….Hey! Hiss loudly, hoping to wake Zane up.

He only mumbles incoherently and I hiss even louder.

HEEYYY! Still, Zane remains fast asleep, my patience reaching its limit.

WAKE THE f**k UP! I shout, Zane’s eyes bursting open in fright as he nearly falls off the bed.

Verysmooth, I mutter as he barely manages to grab onto the headboard in time, Talia stirring a little in her sleep at his sudden movement.

What the f**k, Gray? Zane snaps, now completely awake.

Pleased to have his full attention, I sit down on my hind legs, my tail wagging back and forth.

I’m Aorny, I reply.

Rolling his eyes at me, Zane curls back up on his side, but I am not about to pass up this opportunity.

Not after last night I take control of his body, Zane protesting almost immediately as I sit on my knees and tentatively cup one of Talia’s breasts.

What are you doing? Zane hisses nervously, shoving me back and taking control again.I want to taste her gumdrop buttons! I snap, fighting to take control.

Stop it, Zane argues when I gain semi-control of his hand and squeeze Talia’s breast.

You’re going to wake her up! That’s the point!I reply sarcastically.

A little moan escapes Talia’s lips, Zane groaning in horror but our c**k twitching at the sound.

“Mmmmm,.”

Talia sighs, her eyes fluttering open and looking up at us.

Zane gulps nervously, unable to move his hand from her breast.

Talia lowers her gaze along his arm until she sees his hand still cupping her boob, her n*****s hardening while goosebumps rise across her skin.

A little smirk forms on her lips but she does not say a word, patiently waiting for Zane to make the next move.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it.

Squeeze it! I chant, hoping Zane might actually grow some balls and take charge.

He remains frozen like a deer in headlights, however, his mind filling with useless thoughts of self-loathing.

As I’m about to give him the pep talk of the century, Talia places her hand over his Zane’s hand trembling slightly.

“You know…” Talia smiles up at us.

“You’re allowed to take charge too.Sometimes it’s nice to feel wanted…”

I can tell Zane is blushing by the way his heart is racing and I sigh knowing last night was probably going to be the first and only time we would ever have s*x.

I just wanted a titty, I sigh, resigning myself to no s*x today.

“B-but,”

Zane stammers, slowly moving his hand up to her throat, his thumb grazing the place where we are supposed to mark her.

“H-how do I…H-ow do I-l know you w-want me-me wo”

I have to say I am impressed that he’s brought up the subject without me having to and that he’s not letting her get away before she can give us an answer.

My gaze falls upon the markless spot on her neck and I fight the urge to impose my will on her and mark her already.

“I do want you,” she argues, wrapping her fingers around his wrist.

“I just don’t want to be marked.I don’t have to be marked for me to be yours.Humans don’t mark each other and it’s fine-”

“B-but I am n-not a hu-human,” he argues, Talia glaring up at him.

“But I am,” she replies.

“And we don’t mark each other for love.” prepare his argument.

Humans do mark each other for love.

They marry, they take each other’s names, they wear rings, they give each other jewelry, they get tattoos.

Hell, they even give each other hickies! Marks take many forms, ours just happens to bind our souls together, but everyone leaves a mark on the person they love, be it physical or emotional.

“Look, I know that the mark is part of your culture and I respect that,” she insists.

“But why can’t we just…be together? Why can’t we just be happy to have found each other without you having to mark your territory?”

Because you are not territory I snap, unable to see how that was a hard concept to understand.

A mark is more than just a physical claim of each other.

It’s emotional…spiritual!

wo-wolf, Ta-Tal-ia,”

m-mark means so-something

you?”

takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, gently pushing

stripped me of my title and rejected me because

by the elbows and wraps

her voice as

only took three days to break my soul so it could unbind itself from him….But it took me years to fit all the broken pieces back together again…only to realize some pieces are lost care about the meaning of your mark?” She asks quietly,

you mark me when in the end you can just throw me away?

“I-I just w-want you!”

snaps, his voice ragged

“I-l just want y-you.”

mouth slightly agape

quickly becomes muddled with thoughts and I try my best to calm

Deep breath, hooman.

have to tell her what a mark means to us or she will likely never

tell her

the one who brought it up,

you need to learn to speak up for yourself.I can’t be the only

Isnap, Zane gazing

being so patient with

that she will listen to you and if you have

to tell her how important she really is to

his hands shaking from the build

“I-I…I.”

“Breathe,”

whispers, inhaling slowly with

let it out,” she

do this a few times until Zane’s thoughts finally slow down enough for him to process

I very quickly knock some sense into him.She had s*x with a 26 year-old

embarrassment rightnow ,I

queefed

little stutter if we can handle

seem to help but he gathers his thoughts and

will ne-never spe-speak right.My en-en-entire exist-tence has been full of ‘n-nevers’…but I re-refuse to let you be an-an-another ne-ver in my li-fe.For as l-long as I can re-remember, I have been f-fo-forced to hide eve-ry p-part of who I am.My n-name, my ti-title, my w-wolf, my po-powers, my every-thing!

his breath, Talia slowly absorbing

doing great, I

Keep going…

to ma-mark you now.I am si-simply asking for a ch-chance, a small ray of ho-hope that some-day in the fu-future, you will b-bear my ma-mark.I-Ij-just want a ch-chance.J-just

at her

I am

gaze to think over his words when a knock at the door startles

“Good morning Mommy,”

the other

locked!” he gasps as he tries to turn the

still playing horsey? Can I play with you

Horsey? I cackle.

we were doing last night? Cuz Talia immediately sits up,

at us, tugging her shirt over

on and change

scrambles to put on his shorts and t-shirt and begins to strip the bed, his cheeks flushing

tsk, I jeer, Zane telling me to shut

lets Kota in, picking him up and kissing

peers over her shoulder and

he asks as Zane puts on fresh sheets on the

“Oh, umm,”

a moment before coming up with the dumbest excuse

a little accident

Zane’s eyes widening in

your pardon? Igrowl, struggling

Kota gasps, cupping his

went pee pee on

Alright, that’s it! Ihuff.

him I rearranged his mommy’s guts and she puked!

on the b-bed,”Zane

s-she le-left

“I did not!”

with indignation.I shove Zane aside and momentarily take

personal.I make a loud farting

Kota giggles, pinching

Daddy are

for a brief moment, I forget all about my annoying mate and her farting yttttg, Our entire lives together play out like a movie in my head, each moment more beautiful than the last.I grow excited at the thought of witnessing Kota’s first shift and helping him meet his wolf for the first

not be alone to figure it all out for himself.I will be there with

help him plan out his first date with her, and before long, I’ll be fixing his tie at his

greet his pup and it will be the most spoiled little bean in

I have, I will do everything in

have a father but Kota will

“Kota,” Talia sighs.

“He’s-”

“Mine,”

together, Zane regaining control

Kota’s hair

seems at a loss for words as she watches Kota cup

chance in hell that we will ever walk away from

morning routine, giving Talia plenty of space to think about

wash his little face and brush his teeth

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