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Crossroads Café 33 : I am not hiding
Black quickly placed his hands on Bianca's cheeks and kissed her back. He had to lift his head, trying to catch his breath. "Are you sure about this, Love?" "I think considering what we're about to do. You don't have to ask every time, Mr. Fantastic." Black nodded quickly before plunging his face back into Bianca's lips. She ran her delicate hands behind his neck, and before she had time to realize it, Black had lifted her by her thighs. Bianca froze as she felt the taut member between her legs. She laughed happily as she rubbed her nose against his. "Shall we go upstairs, or do we test all the rooms?" Black closed his eyes and laughed in turn. His Luna had no filter, and he had to admit, he enjoyed it immensely. He walked up the stairs to the floor, biting the back of Bianca's neck. However, he was careful to stay in control so that his canines did not hurt her. _Mark her, Mr. Wolf growled in a distant voice. Black shook his head and clos
Crossroads Café 34 : truth
_You're taking down the wall that separates us when it's shitty!" suddenly complained Mr. Wolf. Black nervously swallowed his saliva before trying to sit up on the bed. However, Bianca placed a hand just under his neck to keep him lying down. _You know what? I'll let you lead!" said Mr. Wolf as he ran to the back of his mind. "You can stay where you are. I'd rather have the upper hand if you know what I mean," she said, winking at him. "At least let me get dressed," Black asked calmly. Bianca looked shocked at his request and nodded. "Why? The truth is much better when it's exposed. What better way to talk than with a man in Adam's clothes," she replied sarcastically. "How did you know?" "What?" asked Bianca with a laugh. "Who I was," Black replied, curious as to how she had been able to unmask him so quickly. Bianca held up her fingers as she listed the clues that had led her to this conclusion. "Oh, I was really unsure at first. Let's be
Crossroads Café 35 : my behaviors is normal
Bianca took a deep breath and glared at him. She quickly placed her hands on those he had put on her hips and withdrew them with a sudden gesture. Then, she left the bed and went towards the room door. "Think carefully, Love. If you come out now, you're throwing away the opportunity I'm giving you to ask me any questions you want," Black said solemnly. Bianca spun on her heels and felt rage welling up in her throat. Black was still perfectly naked, arms crossed behind his head and staring at her. The red suddenly rose to the young woman's cheeks. She had been unable to prevent herself from lowering her eyes and had 'unfortunately' seen his crotch. Bianca had a start as she suddenly became aware of the storm that was raging outside. She cautiously approached the bed and leaned against a dresser, crossing her arms under her chest. "Get dressed." Black pretended to stretch, demonstrating his impressive musculature. Then, he left the bed to come and stand straight in front of his so
Crossroads Café 36 : 3 steps
Black laughed softly and removed Bianca's hand from his crotch. The young woman made a sulky pout but said nothing. The Alpha pulled her closer by surrounding her waist with his arms. Then he continued to caress her neck with the bridge of his nose and began to nibble the space between her neck and her shoulder, where he had the firm intention to place his mark. Bianca ran her hands through Black's hair and straightened up to pass her legs on either side of his waist. Suddenly she froze and pushed Black back slightly so she could look him in the eye. The Alpha's displeasure was clearly visible on his face. A growl escaped his throat, showing his wolf's frustration. Bianca gave him a beaming smile and released a small cry of excitement as she grabbed his cheeks. "Oh, la la! You're a wolf!" Black raised a questioning eyebrow at her. "Yes," he simply replied. Bianca fidgeted in excitement and nodded in approval. "So that means you can turn into a wolf!"
Crossroads Café 37 : rain, wind or snow
Black quickly ran his hands through his hair. "Do you think it's possible? "he asked his wolf. _ Not a clue... it's a little humiliating, but if that's what Mate wants, we can try," replied Mister Wolf, alternating his gaze to Black and then to the ground. Bianca cocked her head to the side, detecting the uneasy expression on Alpha's face. "Is there a problem?" Black's shoulders slumped, and he passed a hand over his eyes. "No. I've never done it before, and in Wolf's memory, I don't remember anyone ever having fun doing it, Love." "Oh..." replied Bianca simply, a hint of disappointment in her voice. _WE'RE GOING TO DO IT BUT NOT A WORD TO ANYONE ELSE!" yelled Mr. Wolf, too afraid to disappoint their Mate any further. Black quickly grabbed his soulmate's hands and looked down at his lap. "I'd just ask you to keep it to yourself, Love." Bianca blinked quickly and frowned slightly. "Why? Is there something wrong with that?"
Crossroads Café 38 : Mine. Yours.
Alpha Black couldn't help but smile. He could hear in his mind the joyful barking of Mr. Wolf. _ Mate gave orders to the Beta. Mate spoke like a Luna. Mate is perfect for us! His train of thought was interrupted when Bianca leaned over to Black and embraced him, simply placing chaste kisses on his lips. She grabbed his hands to place them on her waist as she wrapped her arms around the Alpha's neck. What started as a timid exchange turned into a passionate kiss between this barely formed couple. Bianca had closed her eyes, savoring on her tongue the caresses of this man who said he was made for her. Black had reinforced his grip on her hips and guided her with a controlled slowness, up and down, on his member for too long, painfully raised. The Moon goddess had finally answered his prayers. She had offered him a soul mate able, just by her simple presence, to fill the years of darkness and profound loneliness. He wanted everything from her. To f
Crossroads Café 39 : my Mate, my Luna, my wife
Bianca gently opened her eyes. Then she frowned as she felt an arm around her waist. She looked down at the male forearm that held her tightly, and panic began to rise in her throat. "Merde (*Shit)," she muttered as she remembered the events of last night. Bianca lifted the blanket that kept her warm between two fingers and bit her lower lip. She tried to sit on one elbow and turned her head toward the man she had spent the night with. Feeling her stir, Black pulled her towards him again and pressed her firmly against his body. He unconsciously began to growl as he felt her pull away from him. Then the sounds of his wolf stopped as soon as he took a deep breath into his Mate's neck. Bianca had placed her forearms in front of her as the only barrier between her chest and Black's. Her brain was working at a hundred miles an hour. She received in her mind the snippets of memories of last night, and she began to wriggle to free herself from Black's grip.
Crossroads Café 40 : The day after
Bianca walked to the bedroom and picked up the Alpha's black shirt, which had been carelessly thrown on the floor the night before. She removed the towel wrapped around herself and put the shirt on. Then she took off the towel she was wearing on her head to let her hair dry in the open air. Black had watched her silently in the doorway that separated the bathroom from the bedroom. Seeing his Mate wearing his shirt and moving, right there, under his gaze, brought him a fullness he had never felt in the past. Bianca opened the bedroom door but was stopped by the Alpha. He placed his hands on his soul mate's hips and deeply breathed into her neck. "Where are you going, Love?" "To get our spare clothes left downstairs, Magnus," she replied with a soft smile. The Alpha, however, suddenly had a closed expression. He pulled her against him and rubbed the bridge of his nose against her neck. "Magnus?" he repeated. "Oui. It is your first name. Isn't it? "asked Bianca while
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