A/N\\ So I…damn…I want Verya to take it further…I want her to show him too! Damn! COMMENT GUYS!
“V-Verya…?” “What?”“I-I Verya yo~” Verya grabbed his hands, resting them on her hips. “Quit fidgeting and put them here.” Sathe eyes glided down away from hers, the intensity in her eyes was so hard to look on. He wanted more too, but what if she really won’t be satisfied with him as his brother said? He was inexperienced, submissive…surely no woman would want somebody like that… He was scared…scared that after this she’d really want nothing to do with him…he wanted to do it, he really wanted to, but… Sathe’s hands dropped from her hips and his head fell against her bosom. “S-Stop…” “Stop? Why…?” “I-I’m not ready yet.”“And just when will you be ready? I thought you wanted me Sathe.” “No, I do…I do want you, but…” “But what?” “What if after this you won’t like me anymore? What if this ends bad…I’m not ready for that yet. I’ve never done anything like this before…I’m not ready…” Verya shifted on his lap, her hands gripping onto his shoulders. “You’re not ready? Why are you s
Sathe gave her a baffled look. “Prepare…p-prepare you?” “Then should I do it myself?” Verya shoved his hand aside, replacing it with hers. “Since you can’t do it, I wil~” Sathe shook his head, swallowing nervously. “No, I-I want to do it.” Verya smirked down at him, she knew what she was doing to him, her taunts always worked. “Good boy.” Sathe’s fingers trembled as he curiously ran them between her folds. She really wanted him, didn’t she? One touch and his fingers were so wet. His eyes glided up to shyly stare at her. “Are…are yo-you ready?” Verya nodded. “Yeah…I’m ready.” At her words, Sathe eyes drifted back down to the beauty between her legs, his index finger slowly pressing its way inside. He didn’t know what he was doing, he felt stupid…what if he really messed this up? What if h~? Sathe shook his head. She said it was fine, she said whatever happened now would not affect their relationship in a bad way. No matter how bad at this he was she’d still want him, but that did
Sathe’s eyes grew wide. “F-First time…? I thought-I thought you alre~”“You thought I’ve done this before? I might not look it, but I’m just as inexperienced as you Sathe…I’m nervous too, but if somebody doesn’t take the lead, who will?” She lifted her hips; slowly. “It so happens that that person is me. You might want to ask why, and I can tell you the answer to that too.” She leaned towards his ears gobbling up his c*ck inch by inch as she slid back down. “Because I’m the alpha here…your alpha to be more precise.”Sathe moaned, feeling as her warm tongue licked his ear. Her words were punishing him again, telling him she was his would only make things harder for him. The movements of her hips were maddening enough, why was she doing this now?She knew her voice affected him, didn’t she? And using it to say those sinful yet appealing words…how could she? She was provoking him in the evilest way possible; stirring him up deliberately and he was falling headfirst for it.His hands wer
Sathe stepped out of his shorts, following Verya into the cold water. A shiver travelled up his spine as the water covered him up to his shoulders, his toes tipping against the bed of the lake. Verya was in front, her back turned to him, head held up as she stared at something he couldn’t seem to see. “What are you…staring at?” Verya turned to him, pointing up at the sky and then at the nothingness before them. “It’s pretty, isn’t it?” “What…? The moon? T-The water…?” Verya shook her head. “Not exactly…the darkness seems so bright and beautiful in my eyes. It was on a beautiful night like this that I watched my mother bleed out on the earth…but somehow, I still enjoy the night…perhaps I feel like it’s the only connection left between me and her…but the shadows that follows me around, they comfort me, the whistling of the cricket and the wind, the silence…it’s always something I look forward to.” “I don’t like the dark…it’s dark…but right now it doesn’t feel as dark and empty as it
Water dripped down Verya’s body as she stepped out of the lake and Sathe followed after her. It hadn’t been so cold when they were beneath the water, but now the wind was whistling against their skins, igniting little shivers down their bodies. Verya reached behind her, and Sathe grabbed her hand, tracing her steps back into the house. It was warmer than the outside; the little heat from the bulb above their heads and the reduction of the cold air that wafted around them…to Sathe, it felt nice, so much different from the dungeons he had been in. With a towel, he dried his body and hair, eyes drifting over to Verya as she did the same. She was still naked, aggressively digging the white towel into her head in an attempt to dry her hair. But unfortunately, the beautiful, black locks kept sticking to her forehead. The strands had been straight, but now they curled over her shoulders giving her a different look. The water from it dripped down her body, making her even wetter than she was
Sathe woke up to Verya’s arm still wrapped around him. The sheets were rumpled, the blanket barely covered either of them and the sun was bright enough to climb through the windows.Verya was sleeping, her face only inches away from his, but even at such a close distance she still managed to look beautiful.There were still no flaws, no blemishes, just tanned skin made from utter perfection. Her eyelashes were long and thick, lips moist and slightly ajar, breaths soft and gentle…she was pretty.She looked like an angel, a being that should be nowhere near him. But she was beside him, holding him so close as if she had no intent of letting him go. There was this glow around her, it couldn’t be from the sun, for she was shining even brighter than the biggest star in the sky…it was a personal glow, something that only she possessed, something that always managed to captivate him.He liked her a little too much, so much so that he was starting to think she was an obsession. He had gotten
“You want to learn how to fight, why?” “J-Just because.” “Well, I guess there doesn’t have to be a specific reason to want to learn how to fight. It should be mandatory for everyone…all pack members should be able to defend themselves.”“So…So then, you’ll teach me?” “I will, but you have to give me a reward every day after training.” “What d-do you want though?” “I’ll tell you when the time comes.” Her arms slipped from around him and she sat up in bed, stretching. “For now, let’s begin our day, the sun’s out.” Sathe nodded, mirroring her actions which took him off the bed. He followed her into the living room where she gave him a toothbrush along with some toothpaste from her bag and then into the kitchen where she filled them both a cup of water from the only water supply in the house. She told him that the house was unfinished. A bathroom was supposed to be built, but father had permanently postponed it because he thought bathing outdoors was even better than bathing in a ba
The path back to the cottage was not something Verya looked forward to. It was a long way, far from the pack house, but that was one thing Verya liked about it. She didn’t have to deal with the disrespect she’d receive constantly at the pack house, and she didn’t have to compete with Jake either… She liked the distant it gave her away from the people who didn’t like her and the closeness it gave her to Sathe…perhaps that’s why she didn’t detest the long walk she had to take. It was a small price to pay for the happiness the little house gave her. She didn’t remember much about her mom, but the fact that she used to live there gave Verya a sense of peace. However, along with that peace came a longing that Verya didn’t know she had. She wished she could remember something significant about the past, about her mom, however she couldn’t, and dad refused to tell her the cause of the war that took her away from Verya. It was unfair, but it was her fault for forgetting. Sighing, Verya shif