5. Hot and Trembling 🌶️🌶️🌶️

Chapter 5

Alpha Lorenzo

I could feel her shudder in my arms. I could feel her pulse quicken as my lips grazed over the spot in her neck where my mark might be one day. I was trying... trying real hard... to drag Hunter to the back of my mind, to stop him from taking control. The urge to mark her, to claim her, to make her ours right here and now was so strong. But this was wrong. So wrong on so many levels. This she wolf was half my age, and I shouldn't be anything other her Alpha and.....in the most cringiest way possible, and due to my closeness with her father...a father figure.

But could I simply ignore this pull I had felt for over a year now? Was I mistaken to have felt the bond with her? Why would the Moon goddess pair me with my Beta's little daughter?

I had no idea what I was thinking when I asked to kiss Olandria. Her little pink, plump lips were just too tempting to ignore, and when she came to the balcony, looking so innocent but ravishing in a towel, my dick almost exploded in my jeans.

Her lips were softer than I had imagined. Her skin so soft and warm, her quiet whimpers driving me crazy, and... goddess help me... I knew I was already gone for this little wolf. My arm slipped round her waist, holding her fully against me even as her back was pressed against the wall.

Her small squirms weren’t helping. My shirt had ridden up her hip, and I could instantly tell she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Was this deliberate? Was she trying to tempt me, or was she just too innocent to realize what she was doing to me? She was hot and trembling, and my jeans weren’t doing much to hide how hard I was for her.

I needed to let go, but then she bared her neck to me. I didn’t know if she felt the pull too, or if it was just an Alpha thing, but Hunter purred loudly in my head, and I was instantly filled with an insane urge to mark her.

I could hear her heartbeat, feel her pulse racing under my lips as my mouth sought that spot on her neck. My gums ached, fangs threatening to break through. It was taking everything in me to not sink them into her skin.

“What’s happening...?” she’d whimpered, gripping my shoulders as her fingernails dug into my flesh.

“You’re mine, little wolf,” I growled before I could still myself. My grip tightened on her waist, and I pressed forward, needing her to feel just how badly I wanted her. She gasped, her body arching against me, and a breathless sound escaped her lips.

“My mate,” I breathed, the words spilling out of me before I even realized.

She trembled harder as my lips dragged over her skin again—hot, desperate and utterly lost. Then, as if hit by a sudden lightning, I tore myself away, setting her back down as if I’d been burned. My chest heaved. My head was a mess.

“I’m sorry,” I rasped, taking a step backward, wanting to keep as much space between us as possible. “Fuck, I’m sorry, sweetheart. I—”

“What?” Her voice cracked as she looked up at me, eyes shining. “Why are you sorry?”