Kayleigh
“Does that feel good?” Cillian mumbles while he’s still nibbling my lips, the one down there.I peer down and I can see every single movement from him. I wanted to turn the lights off but he insisted to keep the lamp next to the bed on. Now, I’m glad we have well-lit room. Seeing Cillian lap the folds of my wet honeypot is a memory I will always enjoy relishing.
“No… I mean, not just good… It feels heavenly…” He chuckles and lifts his head, only to start kissing my inner thighs.
“Aaahhh… what are you doing? Don’t stop… Go back…” I buck myself against his face to let him know he isn’t done eating me up… I am not done enjoying his tongue.
“I think I created a monster,” he chortles, and continues licking me up, “mmmm, you taste so good, babe…”
“Ooohh… I think… I’m about to burst… Kill…” I take a peek at him and I see his wolf eyes staring up at me.
Cillian I pin both her wrists above her head. Her delicious-looking tits stick out more and I can’t hold myself from popping her pinkish nipples in my mouth, alternating from one to the other. My other hand runs down over the curve of her perfect body, from her waist, down to her butt cheeks. “These ladies are mine…mine to lick… mine to enjoy… mine to feast on.” Kayleigh moans and it’s like a siren’s call to me. I press my erection against her center, harder. Moving my lips I flatten my tongue and lick my way from her cleavage, to her collarbone, all the way up to the spot I will place my mating mark on. I can’t wait to sink my fangs on her. Not tonight. But hopefully, soon. I trail her jaw with kisses and stop when my mouth is next to her ear. “Kayles…” My hand cups her hot pussy. I let two fingers slip between her folds. She’s so fucking wet. She bucks against my palm and slo
KayleighI dread Friday night bonfires. While everyone is out here waiting for the pack run to commence, I’m just here feeling self-conscious, because even at 18 years old, when I should already have my wolf, I still don’t. But like the doting girlfriend to the pack host’s alpha heir that I am, I stand next to Cillian in support and solidarity while he rounds up all the wolf bloods in attendance and commend everyone for this week’s hard work and accomplishments. “You sure you’re going to be fine waiting here for me? You can just wait for me in your room. I’ll be back in like an hour. Well, an hour and a half, tops.” Cillian tells me while holding me against his big, hard chest. “I’m sure. Gisella will keep me company. I’ll be so bored in my room knowing that you’re here having fun.” I say. Cillian shakes his head after throwing a glance at Gunner and Gisella flirting. “Trust
Cillian Cillian! I look around trying to find the owner of the voice hollering inside my head. Gio. Hey, what’s up? Kayleigh and Gisella are waiting for you back at the bonfire. It was easy to spot the red-eyed wolf. Red- the color of an alpha’s wolf eyes. I can’t wait to become an alpha. If Kayleigh likes my wolf’s golden eyes now, she’ll probably go nuts when they’ll turn to a shade of red. Of course, the cool wolf eye color isn’t the only reason I’m excited to be an alpha. I’ve b
Cillian“You sure you don’t need help?” I ask my beautiful red hair.“No. I got this. I can’t wait for you to try it.” Her eyes twinkle while boasting about her masterpiece.“I’m excited. It smells good, baby.” I am plastered on the floor and stay engrossed at the picture of domestic bliss right in front of me.Leaning my body against the cottage’s door, I watch Kayleigh work her way around the kitchen. She insisted on making beef Irish stew for dinner. I would have preferred takeout so I have more time with her in bed. Just exploring and worshipping her body. Sinking my lips and teeth into her skin. Claiming her, over and over. But, that’s not happening anytime soon because Gisella and Gunner invited themselves over, much to my opposition.“I hope you aren’t hungry, just yet. The stew needs another hour,
Kayleigh“Gio! You did not have to tell Cillian all those things!” I want to choke him. Watching a grin form on his lips is infuriating me even more.“Which one? That you need to find a mate who can be a suitable Alpha King? Or the fact that without a pack, he’s not even eligible to be a contender? Question is, why didn’t you tell him?” Gio continues to chug a bottle of beer while not looking interested with my reply.“I didn’t think it was an issue. I think he is suitable enough.”“Not if he isn’t a pack alpha.” He shakes his head and ambles to the dining table located at the center of this small but modern-looking rental home.Rather than staying at the manor or with one of the summit housings, Gio and Gisella each got their own townhomes. I wish this was an option when I was arranging my stay for the summit. Cillian and I would have more
KayleighThe weekend went by too fast. But it is no doubt my favorite time of the week. While Cillian and I have the nights to ourselves, we both have busy schedules during the day. Most of the time, we either get very little sleep or just a fraction of time to chat. We spend our time together touching, kissing, making love, and just loving each other rather than just sleeping the nights away.The summit activities are fun and proving to be really beneficial. Today, we learned how important it is to maintain social connections among other wolf bloods. It’s reiterated in our minds that by helping each other’s endeavors, we will all thrive as a whole.For example, it is highly recommended to patronize wolf blood businesses. For holiday vacations or getaways, choose wolf blood resorts. For restaurants, choose wolf blood-owned. Pretty much before going anywhere else, check if there’s a wolf blood business
Kayleigh “Hands on the headboard.” Cillian’s deep and seductive voice commands me. I’m not usually fond of being ordered around, but oddly enough, the fact that the instruction is coming from my alpha heir sends tingles to all parts of my body. “Is that so you have a direct view of my tits?” I grip my palms on the wooden bed piece in front of me while I continue to gyrate my hips, pushing my mound deeper on Cillian’s face. “Mm-hmm…” He replies, not taking off his mouth from being clamped on my engorged lower lips. I take my eyes to peer down so I can watch the upper half of Cillian’s face watch me, while the lower half is devouring buried in my pussy. I gasp with the sight of his shimmering wolf eyes, with flecks of gold and white. And at that moment, I swear I heard his wolf release a low growl. A growl that sends little electric shocks, from my very swoll
Cillian I thought I hear a loud knock on the door. Could just be part of my dream. My arm feels stiff wrapped around Kayleigh. She’s here, right next to me. Nothing else outside this room, not even a frantic knock on the door, is that important to get my out of bed. “Cillian, open this fucking door.” A high pitch voice resonates from the outside of the room. “Can you be a little quiet? You’ll wake the other guests.” Sounds like Kinsley and Gunner. I can only assume that they tried to reach me through mind-link, first. But since they couldn’t get a hold of me, they’re here purposely disturbing my rest while I am trying to relish my time with my mate. I don’t always open my mind-link for this reason. I value my peace and privacy too much. “You think I give a shit? I’m going to camp out here and bang the crap out of this door until your lying best friend comes out of the room.” Kinsley