"Do you like it?" Alex asked while staring at his mate. Ashly just blinks and doesn't say anything. "I am sorry if I disappoint you." Ashly blinks again and looks towards her ex-mate. "It's not like I did this to someone else. Expect you." "What do you mean?" "I've never had another Alpha knot me before I met you or after you left me," Ashly whispered, more to herself than to her ex-mate. There was a hint of awe in her tone. Ashly doesn't know what to feel now; she has been trying to move on with Alex, but now what? After spending a streamy session with her ex-mate, Ashly wasted seven years, and on top of that, she now knows very well that she will never be able to move on with Alex. Ashly is still lying on her back, staring up at the ceiling, her naked body exposed. Ruined sheets pooled around her waist. She was still warm, but her heat had been satisfied for the moment. It's been a year since she felt this, and she shared her heat with someone. She knows taking those peels
Ashly washed up and got dressed for work before stepping down to the main floor of her chic, ultra-modern abode. Alex was in the kitchen, standing over the stove, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants. Ashly took a deep breath and calmed herself; they didn't talk about this. About their past and why Alex left her. Ashly didn't ask any questions of her ex-mate. They'd been apart for just one hour that weekend when Alex left to grab some things from his own home, including a change of work clothes they knew he'd need that Monday morning. Ashly was fairly certain that this was the first time they hadn't been completely naked since then. Ashly bit her lip, unable to keep her eyes off the Alpha's well-formed torso. It's not like she is checking on her ex-mate, but Ashly simply can't help. Her heat had died down, but that didn't make Alex any less attractive. God, she really wished they didn't have to go into work. Alex inhaled and cast a glance towards the door, catching Ashly's scent
Flashback (Allen and Sebestian's first time): Allen and Sebestian quietly worked on their individual homework at the kitchen table, sneaking glances at one another, trying not to get caught. Allen had her pencil lightly touching her lips as she focused on the work ahead of her. Sebastian's mind kept cursing that pencil for not being his lips resting on the softness that promised sweetness to come. Allen's lips are pretty, and when they connect to his, they cause Sebestian a sensual state of intoxication. Allen gave Sebestian a teasing look when she realized what he had been looking at, causing Sebestian to look at his book and turn the page over while clearing his throat. Allen just managed a soft laugh and smile as a result of his staring. Sebestian started humming a song while tapping his pen on the book, trying to focus on the words but finding himself unable to do so. He gives up quickly and groans while leaning his head back against the headrest of his chair. Allen laughs at thi
Flashback Continue:)) Sebestian's attention has been solely on capturing Allen's lips in the hallway, causing them to take some time to finally reach Sebestian's bedroom. Sebestian opened his bedroom door while still having Allen cling to his muscular frame. He used his side to push the door closed. Allen's mind was so lost in the bliss of the messy kisses and the grunts coming from her mate that she didn't notice her back was pressed against the closed door. Sebastian's mouth was hot and insistent against Allen, and Allen found herself unexpectedly trying to cling to Sebastian's body, arching into it, and bucking her hips into the thigh Sebastian had sneakily pushed between his legs. "Seb." She said, groaning the name with barely any space between their locked lips. Allen starts to squirm in the Sebestian hold. "Come on, hurry up." Her past sexual fantasies before Sebestian entered her life were very different from what she was experiencing now. It had her in a position of authorit
Flashback continue:- Allen held her mate's hand before, but she'd never realized how long his fingers were until now and what that meant for her; they were noticeably larger and longer than she remembered. It wasn't easy at first. Sebestian had to move closer to Allen; Allen's underwear was removed by Sebestian, which she didn't even notice, clinging to Sebestian's bare shoulders and shuddering with each press of his fingers. Sebestian pressed her close to his body. He had one arm around her waist and the other cupping her ass so he could, so fucking slowly, fit a second finger inside his Allen-tight hole. There were only a few inches between them; the air was hot and heavy, and they were so close. "Does it feel good?" Allen was about to respond when Sebestian bent his fingers just so, sinking them even deeper than imaginable, and Allen felt herself begin to fall apart. She could only manage a high-pitched gasp, more moan than word, and something not coherent. "Allen, baby," he say
Ashly pushed open Alex's office door and took a deep breath, tapping her knuckles gently on the frosted glass as she entered. She knows what she is doing; she has already booked her flight ticket. Tomorrow she is going back to her hometown. Her baby is missing her, and Ashly wants this sh*t to be over soon. She doesn't want Alex to know about their son, not her son. Adom is only Ashly's son; Ashly is the one who gave him birth, and Ashly is the one who fulfills both parents responsibilities. No Ashly is not selfish; she already told Adom about Alex—not everything, of course. She doesn't want to break her baby's precious heart. Ashly caught sight of Alex, her ex-mate, at his desk and smiled. The Alpha glanced up briefly when he heard Ashly come in. She smiled back, but he didn't get up from whatever he was doing at his computer. Looks like he is busy. It's ok. Maybe it's the last time he sees Ashly after this. They're never going to meet again. She doesn't know about Alex, but she
A soft whimper escaped Ashly at that, but she nodded. "If I scream, you have my permission to gag me," she managed to breathe with a half-amused huff. "Alex—?" Before Ashly could even finish whispering her mate's name, Alex captured her lips in a kiss like a hungry wolf. The Alpha moaned shamelessly against Ashly's mouth, slipping his tongue inside when Ashly gasped. Wet sounds and soft moans soon filled the air around them as they dipped in again and again to catch each other's lips. They let their tongues slide together, both moaning at the intoxicating taste of the other. Their kiss only broke when Ashly's body jerked against the couch. Alex had finally gripped her and pulled her down. He tossed them aside carelessly before lowering himself over Ashly's prone form. She looks beautiful like that. With a strangled gasp, Ashly gripped her ex-mate's shoulders tightly. She pressed up as the Alpha's warm lips trailed over her slick thighs before his tongue teased between her legs. As
Ashly's leg bounced up and down like she was trying to drill a hole through the floor of the car the entire drive back to her house. She already told Man about Alex, but she still didn't tell him that Alex was fucking her. Man or her father will undoubtedly murder Alex. Man doesn't hate Alex, but he never talks about Alex in front of Ashly. Actually, no one talks about Alex in front of Ashly. Ashly and Alex had left the office just before rush hour. There was limited after-work commuter traffic, so they'd be home soon enough, or so Ashly hoped. The ride was only about ten minutes long, but it was still the longest ten minutes of Ashly's life. She really doesn't want Man to see all those things, even though he never interferes in her personal life. Eyes wide and lips pulled into a thin line, she stared out the window, watching landmarks flash by as she counted down the seconds until they reached her house. As they passed a familiar convenience store, an amused-sounding huff drew he