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Storm’s pov

I knew if I got pissed off, Aaro would stop telling me the truth, so I let her talk while inside of me a storm was raging. I wanted to go to the school and kill everyone who ever hurt Aaro. I wanted to destroy the entire school and get everyone out, but I knew I couldn’t. 

I was a fucking hypocrite. My father had bought Aaro for me and had funded the school for years. I didn’t realize where part of our money was going until I checked the books today. Our pack had been giving money to the Goldacres for decades. How could I say I would destroy the school if I still profited from it? If it wasn’t for the school, I wouldn’t have met Aaro.

I wanted to be Aaro’s home, her safe place. She deserved that. Despite the fucked up situation she was thrown into, she was trying to do things her own way. She could have ignored my mother like the rest, but instead she decided to learn Dutch. The thing that bonded me and mam together. 

If Aaro was smart, she would have sucked up to Dad and Ruby, but this beautiful woman in my arms did things her own way, and I fucking loved it. 

"Ask me anything." I told Aaro. Snuggling against her back.

"How many women have you been with?" 

Her question surprised me, but I told her I would tell her the truth. "My first time was when I was seventeen."

"With Cara?"

I sighed. I fucking hated that Cara told Aaro that. "Yeah. With Cara. After that, I dated different women, trying to find the right one. And there were a few casual hookups in between. So I don’t know about forty women?"

A low growl started it Aaro’s chest and I kissed her neck. "Are you jealous, krullebol?"

"No." She lied. "And now you’re stuck with someone who’s only experienced was... Never mind."

"Aaro? Tell me."

She shook her head, "no, it is my time to ask questions. So, do you mind that I have so little experience?"

"I like the idea of being your first, but I fucking hate the idea of hurting you in any way. That’s why I’m going to take my fucking time with you once you feel ready."

I was getting hard just thinking about all the things I would do to Aaro.

Aaro started breathing harder and swallowed. "Uhm, so why can’t your mother leave?"

Was she trying to change the subject because she was getting turned on too?

"That’s her story to tell, but what I can tell you is that when my mother gave birth to me, she was given two fucking options. Leave and never see me again, or stay but never be able to leave. As soon as she would walk out of the packhouse, dad would close the fucking door behind her and make sure she never entered foot inside the pack."

"Do you really think he would kill her if you didn’t accept me as your mate?

I nodded, "yeah. He’s killed for less. There is a reason everyone is fucking terrified of us. Didn’t you notice the way people act around me?"

Aaro touched my leg with her hand, squeezing it softly. "But you won’t rule the pack like that."

"We won’t rule the pack like that. We’re going to do this together, Aaro. You’re my fucking Luna, aren’t you?"

"Why did you attack James that day?" Aaro asked instead of answering me.

"Because he insulted you. If he ever tries something with you, Aaro, tell me, and he’s fucking dead. That prick has no idea how to treat women. There is a reason why he’s single, despite his status. Word gets around, and no woman dares to come close to that asshole anymore."

"So why chose him as your Beta?" 

"Because I have no fucking choice. This pack is run by dad, his beta, and other powerful families inside this pack. We’re part of a fucking alliance, and every major decision has to be run past them. It’s fucking complicated, Aaro, and I wish it wasn’t this fucking difficult. Otherwise, I would change the entire pack and throw out all those ancient fuckers that refuse to change their ways."

Aaro was quiet as she ate the last bit of food on her plate. She swallowed and leaned back against me.

"My final question. Can I get my ears pierced?"

"What?"

"I have always liked how earrings look on others. but it’s not important. I mean, it’s fine if I can’t get them." She sounded so insecure, as if I would refuse such a simple request. 

I laughed, "you can get as many piercings as you want. Fuck, if you want, we can get tattoos as well. It’s your body, Aaro." 

She was quiet, and what I said dawned on me. Her body was never hers. And even now she thought to ask me first, like I fucking owned her. Something so fucking simple as getting her ears pierced. 

I turned her around, and she put her legs around me, straddling me. "I can’t give you your fucking freedom, but I promise you I won’t make any decisions regarding your body."

"Except for marking me," she whispered. 

It felt like a slap in my face. One of the most sacred things for werewolves is marking someone, and I was forcing her to be marked by me.

"Your father is forcing you both," Brand said. But it was so fucking strange because it didn’t feel like I was being forced anymore. I honestly think I would want to mark Aaro regardless. Maybe Aaro didn’t feel the same. Why would she?

Aaro’s hands cupped my face, and she gently pressed her lips on mine, snapping me out of my thoughts. She moved her thumbs over my stubble and said, "Just kiss me, Storm."

I kissed Aaro hard, wanting to show what she meant to me in that fucking kiss. Maybe if she kissed me back with the same passion I’d be able to forget her words.

Aaro matched my every move, and soon I was lost in the feeling of our tongues entwined in each other, her soft lips on mine, and the sweet scent of her arousal that was filling the room. 

My hands squeezed her ass hard, and she bit into my lip. I had always been gentle with Aaro, but something about that bite made me fucking lose control. 

I pushed her down, her back hitting plates of food that I moved away with my arm. Slamming plates and food across the wall and floor.

I kissed her again, then moved my kisses to her neck, biting her softly on her neck. Then I pushed her shirt up and used my claws to tear the front of her bra in two. She gasped, but then looked at me curiously, like she wanted to know what I was going to do.

"Don’t worry, schoonheid. Just say the word and I will stop," I said, huskily, and I dove straight into her beautiful breasts. I bit into one nipple and squeezed the other. Then I gave her kisses along her stomach until I reached her pants. I opened the top button and pulled her pants and underwear down in one fell swoop.

 "I am going to eat your pussy now, Aaro."

"Okay," she said, sounding like she was barely able to speak.

I didn’t hesitate, and my tongue reached between her folds. All I wanted was to hear her cum and taste her. 

Her moans became louder when I inserted a finger and flicked my tongue hard against her nub before inserting another finger. I needed her to get used to the feeling of something inside her so that she would be ready for my cock soon. 

She arched her back and moaned loudly, while I continued to eat her out. Her sounds were driving me crazy, and I looked up from between her legs to see Aaro’s eyes roll back to the back of her head as she came. 

I kept moving my fingers in and out of her while she rode out her orgasm. 

"I want to do something for you." Aaro said shyly, but I didn’t want to stop. 

"Please, Storm. Stand up." Aaro ordered, and I did what my future woman told me to do.

She sat up on her knees, still not wearing any pants, and opened the button on my jeans. She pulled them down and then my boxers. My dick sprung free, and she looked at it. She didn't seem scared, more curious, and it was making me even fucking harder.

"Tell me what to do." Aaro said.

"If you want, you can put my dick inside your mouth. Or you can touch it with your hands." I moved my hands and showed her what I normally did. I removed mine, and she followed my lead.

First she used her hands, and then carefully she inserted the tip of my cock inside her warm, wet mouth. It was like she was scared to hurt me, but she was doing the exact opposite. This felt like fucking heaven. 

"You feel fucking good," I grunted.

After a while, she got more confident, and I guided her head back and forth to help Aaro set the pace. 

"Aaro, I’m going to cum soon. If you don’t want me to cum inside your mouth. You really should fucking stop." 

This only made Aaro suck me off even harder and deeper, and soon I shot my load against the back of her throat. She swallowed everything and then removed her mouth from my cock, making a plop noise.

"Was that okay?" she asked. Her lips looked even fuller, and her face was flustered.

"It was the best fucking blow job I have ever had, schoonheid. It was perfect."

She smiled at me, "this date was perfect, Storm. Thank you."

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we went to a theme park and I wrote this while in the car and while waiting in line. hope nobody looked over my shoulder to see what I was writing. lol.

I'll make them mate soon, because I can't wait much longer haha. I almost wanted to make them do it now, but figured a bed might be better for their first time.