Priscilla knew she was playing dirty.
But it wasn’t her fault. Layan hadn’t just been doing his part so she’d had to use some effective methods to get what she wanted. In that, there was disorienting the alpha with her pheromones.
It wasn’t normal for a wolf to use them let alone someone as young as her but her mother had taught her how she could bend and given her strong nature they were stronger than estimated. Besides, there was one point she hadn’t told even her parents let alone Layan.
Her body was bordering on 100 years old, at least the internal, therefore, her heat could come at any time. Because of that her scent was sweeter and had turned the alpha on so much that she would now have to take charge of what he had between her legs.
And it wasn’t like she minded. If Layan didn’t have feelings for her he would have simply rejected her.
-Priscila, get up, let me out– the wolf blurted out with the intention of leaving and solving the problem by his means but she stayed in her place.
Instead, she circled his neck and sought his lips. She could swear Layan looked almost drunk. His face was a little redder and he gasped.
-Can I do it? I’m the guilty one after all,- she murmured to him and he frowned, -This way we get to know each other.
Layan could have sworn his erection throbbed at that request and a shiver ran down his spine. If he happened to get up he knew he would curse himself. The wild part of him held him still in place and his fingers buried themselves deeper and deeper into the female hip.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He couldn’t believe he was going to say that.
-I’ll only allow it this once,- he covered his eyes with the back of his hand.
A smile crossed Priscilla’s lips and she kissed him again, catching him off guard. But damn how good it felt to have him do that. A light purr came from the alpha’s throat. What was she doing to him. He could barely think let alone reason. Especially when his sexual lividity was calling the shots.
While their lips were in a battle with each other one of Priscila’s hands roamed the alpha’s muscular chest completely devoid of hair but very patchy. There were curves everywhere, hard, defined curves. Priscilla could have sworn his body was even more sinewy than her father’s.
That made her stir on his lap and the hand on her hip disappeared so that one of his thick arms pressed her against that hard body.
-Don’t pretend you can play with me- Layan protested with gritted teeth and a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. He was so aroused it hurt and she was doing everything in her power to over stimulate him. If she kept it up she took it for granted that he would lose what little control he had left. And that didn’t bode well.
Priscilla paid little heed to his words and kissed his cheek and jaw. Her hand followed the path past his scarred abdomen and further down, scraping her fingernail across his navel. Layan’s body trembled under his touch and a moan escaped her lips.
This encouraged her even more but when his hand reached towards its destination he jerked it away and her eyes widened.
-Why the hell is it that size?- she unconsciously mimicked the tone her brother Alan used to use.
Layan, deep in his haze, grunted.
-Thanks gorgeous, I know I’m well endowed, but it’s rude to leave halfway what you started– he grimaced and frowned painfully. His body was tense.
Priscilla couldn’t define well because of the water but of one thing she was sure.
-My brothers’ is not like that,- she blurted out simply. Nudity among wolves was normal and she was no exception, there were just situations and situations.
And after a few seconds Layan exploded in a loud laugh that made her chest rumble. Priscilla for the second time was left without understanding what was happening.
-Priscila, first of all I don’t think that one of your brothers, not even the eldest of them has the genetic properties of an alpha, starting from there,- she settled her head in her hand with an amused smile. She had a special gift for making the atmosphere unpredictable- And secondly, we are talking that what you have in front of you is an aroused alpha- he raised an eyebrow- The perspective changes completely-
She stared directly into his eyes and then moved down towards it. Layan never expected to find that facial expression on her. It was displeased and not knowing what to do. Of course, he imagined it. Priscilla was a puppy and no matter how smart she was she was still a virgin in many ways.
Virgin.
The word made him salivate. She hadn’t been touched by anyone. A mere flower that he had collared and waited for him. That stimulated his animal part even more. That was why he liked to be aware of his surroundings. He was a temperamental wolf after all and with too strong instincts.
Again he would find another piece of information about her that made him shudder for he didn’t know what time that day.
He snorted. This was giving him a headache. It was best to leave things there or they would get more dangerous than they were already. And she would most likely end up giving in. His denial after all was a self-imposed whim.
He made an attempt to get up but.
-No,- Priscilla’s voice was forceful and her gaze determined.
-No what?
-She grabbed him by the shoulders using all her strength to hold him in place so he wouldn’t even think he could just walk away.
That made the alpha shudder with a new sensation and he smiled challenging her. At this Priscilla curled her fingers around the alpha’s neck and her claws pricked either side of it. It was then that Layan realized he was playing with fire. Had she crossed the line?
Where the hell had the part about him being the strongest wolf on the Council gone?
-What are you up to, Priscilla,- he gasped a little. In spite of everything, his erection had not subsided, quite the contrary, it was even bigger. All the stimuli went directly there.
She bowed her head.
-I’m not a coward, Layan. Hold still. I’ll do something with that.
He narrowed his eyes.
-I don’t know why I think you’ll tear it off if I open my mouth again?
She smiled and kissed him again.
-Because you’re prettier when you’re quiet, after all your instincts are more sincere,- and saying this her fingers wrapped around the alpha’s member after retracting her nails.
Layan couldn’t stop a choked moan from escaping his throat. Maybe it was from the bond but the friction of the soft hand and on her sensitive skin and the awkward movements was still better than any experienced hand. She couldn’t stop her head from falling back with her lips parted. Little moans coming from these.
Priscilla wasn’t quite sure if she was doing it right, but from the reaction of the body beneath her she was apparently on the right track. Her fingers didn’t close completely on that hard thing and even though it was underwater it felt warm. It was something completely new to her but she liked it and liked it a lot.
Her wolf smelled good and it made her feel… good.
Despite the tingling in her body, and her skin bristling, Priscilla paid no attention to her desire and concentrated on giving her wolf satisfaction. This time it was her turn. Layan had taken care of her in the nights, rather, her unconscious part that was the one that actually agreed with her. Even if later he didn’t remember or pretended not to remember.
She heard a low moan from him and tightened her grip. She moved her hand firmer on his glans as his head fell over her shoulder. The alpha’s long fangs scraped her skin.
-Layan, bite me softly,- he demanded but the next thing he felt was pain as orgasm suddenly assaulted his body and he reflexively buried his fangs into her petite body.
Priscilla pursed her lips to keep from screaming. Again he was biting her and by the way he was doing it it was her wild side that was in command. She had already realized that he liked that, but god it really was a painful process if she wasn’t prepared for it. Soon she closed her eyes. She had accomplished her task, pleasing her partner but now she was really tired.
And she simply fell asleep on him. So much for one day.
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By the time Priscilla opened her eyes again a day and a half had passed. She was alone in Layan’s room. On his bed, and dressed in a nightgown that … smelled like him. Rather, her whole body smelled like the wolf. Maybe not like a whole couple but enough to keep the wolves at bay. That made her chest throb and she took her hand there.
Maybe Layan was right. Her emotions might be returning. THE emptiness that always accompanied her was cracking and things around her no longer seemed so insignificant.
That was good news wasn’t it?
Maybe not the best. If she didn’t have good control of her emotions, her powers could get out of control and her lifespan could shorten even more. He had enough time on his hands. He had to hurry to find Liam and return to the pond once he had secured his bond with Layan. That way they could somewhat guarantee being able to last a few considerably decent years by his side.
Though come to think of it, if she was by Layan’s side didn’t that mean that her body’s degradation was diminishing? After all, her powers were completely nullified. Perhaps that was the reason why fate had brought them together.
Ah, that was a lot to think about, having just gotten up.
-Priscilla-again the in her head.
She sat up in bed with a face as cold as ice, even faint frost began to form on the sheet. She cursed. The advantage of touching Layan was that her head went blank, not having people talking inside her, let alone one she didn’t want.
-What do you want?- he growled.
-When are you coming to get me? I’m bored.
She clasped her hands on his thighs.
-Don’t worry Liam. I don’t intend to be long.
Because time was what I didn’t have.