Exactly for a second.
And to the next one:
“The girl seems to have expressed herself quite clearly,” another male voice interrupted from behind me.
The low, rumbling tones of the baritone made him shudder. I caught a familiar trail of spicy musk and cardamom in the air. On a wave of new pleasant sensations, she closed her eyes, inhaling the smell of a stranger. Not for long. I forced myself to remember that I should be guided more by reason than base instincts. My shoulder was free. I immediately took advantage of this and, without turning around, again moved towards the bar.
Almost arrived.
The vibration of the smartphone in my skirt pocket hit my thigh, and I had to make great efforts to keep my gait even further. Even such an artificial effect was enough to twist everything in the lower abdomen into a tight knot again. As a result, when she accepted the call, she barely restrained herself so as not to send the caller to the most unattractive place.
“Yes, Rinat,” she squeezed out hoarsely into the phone.
There were no free chairs, but in my condition it would hardly have been possible to sit quietly in one place, so I chose the far corner at the same bar counter, where I settled down in relative solitude.
Yaroslava, where are you? The voice sounded rather rough.
Counter irritation to keep to himself did not work.
“In Paradise,” she replied sullenly. - And what?
I wasn't going to be rude, and the club was indeed called "RAI", but... he himself said to stay in the city, so why would he now arrange an open interrogation?
- Yar-roslava! The werewolf's chest growl didn't bode well. “Wherever you are right now, come home immediately!”
Alpha does not tolerate when he is not obeyed. And even though I have a special position in his pack, alpha always remains alpha. But that still didn't explain how glad I was to return to the place where a preoccupied beta was waiting for me, to which I had nothing to oppose.
- Something happened?
Certainly, that was the case. It was not for nothing that Rinat sniffed quietly into the phone for a while and did not answer right away.
- I said. Come back. Home. Yaroslav, - repeated the groom.
What pissed me off even more!
“Uh-huh,” she snapped, not at all intending to carry out such a decree. - Thanks to your Vadim, I now feel no worse than a March cat. Or do you mind being tested by all the neighbors in the area, and not just him?
Yes, it sounded like a challenge. No werewolf in the clan would even dare to think of such a thing. But I'm not quite like them either.
A tired sigh was heard over the phone. Rinat knew full well that coercion had never worked with me.
- I'll talk to Vadim. This will not happen again,” the man quickly surrendered his position. Are there only people?
- Yes. That’s why I came here,” she reassured him. "I don't want trouble," she assured sincerely.
Yet he is almost the only one who accepted me for who I am. It was worth being grateful and showing at least respect in return. Even if you wanted something completely different.
"Are you sure you're all right?" Rinat asked warily.
Once again in the evening I caught the heady smell of a stranger who stood up for me just recently. This fragrance was so attractive that it was simply not possible to resist. She closed her eyes, allowing her to emotionally dissolve in this tart plume. She leaned back a little, plunging into a pleasant peace. And I did not immediately understand that the owner of the root cause was standing behind my back, and my head was resting on his shoulder.
— Yaroslav? Rinat called excitedly because I forgot to answer.
The stranger, meanwhile, leaned over my neck and sucked in a noisy breath. My body instantly reacted to this simple action with a wave of strong, almost unbearable desire that swept through my body. I have no idea, as soon as I restrained myself so as not to pounce on the one standing behind me, spitting on everyone and everything that surrounded me.
- Will be. Very soon,” she answered softly.
Keeping the phone in your hands further is the most pointless thing that happened right now.
“See you tomorrow, kitty,” Rinat said goodbye.
Almost didn't hear it. The vessel of the latest Finnish technology settled down on the polished surface of the mahogany counter. It just fell out of my hands.
“So, Yaroslava,” the man said in a low whisper, placing his palms on my waist, and slowly dragged me down to my hips, pulling me to him. - Nice to meet you, Yaroslava.
The stranger said my name very slowly, as if with anticipation. The barely slipping hoarseness in his tone caused his body to immediately respond to his voice. A wave of heat with a slight spasm passed from the tips of the toes, froze somewhere in the area of the solar plexus. And it is not so important whether there was still a need to cope with what Vadim awarded, or not. I was already firmly convinced that I wanted this man. Like I never wanted anyone.
“Yaroslava,” he repeated my name.
Men's hands slid to the stomach and up to the chest, slightly squeezing. The burning agony of desire in me revived again. Mentally I tried to attribute everything to the effect of a cocktail of aphrodisiacs and drugs, although I knew perfectly well that it was not about them for a long time. And not even in the fact that my inflamed passion is not unrequited - so clearly through the thin chiffon of my skirt and the thick material of my jeans, his response was felt on him.
Unable to bear it, she leaned back, clinging to the object of her desire even tighter. An answering growl and a light kiss at the junction of the neck and shoulder girdle from the stranger served as a sweet reward. One hand, previously caressing my chest, moved to my throat, momentarily blocking access to oxygen, and the second lower, pressing between my legs.
“My God…” it escaped his lips soundlessly.
Wanting to get more and in the shortest possible time, I sharply turned around to face the stranger, suddenly forgetting about everything that had been in my life up to that moment. And then she sank into the darkness of his eyes. The impenetrably black gaze, only bordered by golden sparks along the thin edge of the iris, so greedily and lecherously hypnotized that I forgot how to breathe. Not for long. Because in a second I realized ... how screwed up. And judging by the mood of the werewolf in front of me, I really, really screwed up.
But right away it was necessary to realize that an ordinary person would never have heard my name, pronounced in the receiver by Rinat, in the midst of all this noise!
“Yaroslava,” the stranger repeated again, as if wound up.
Of course wound up. I just got it myself. And the full program. Showed desire. She indicated how much she liked the smell. And in addition to everything provoked by physical contact.
Oh fool!
The desire to get a one-time adventure in the form of a light foreplay was quickly replaced by the desire to hide somewhere where no one would definitely find me. Only the bar counter rested against my back, and the stranger’s hands were already enclosed in their trap.Consciousness seized with panic. All thoughts focused on finding a plan for salvation. Despite the fact that the werewolf standing in front of me was truly the very focus of a woman's dream in all external signs.The short-sleeved black T-shirt hugged the broad shoulders and the relief of a pile of muscles, awakening quite unambiguous fantasies in my long-suffering brain. Dark hair without any troubles about trends in fashionable haircuts beckoned me to grab it with my fingers and never let go until its owner makes me die of orgasm.“I belong to the alpha of the gray wolf clan!” - blurted out the most brilliant idea of all, which she was capable of, contrary to her own thoughts.This is probably the only thing that co
The fleeting return of reason was lost somewhere in the depths of the bottomless abyss in my soul. Only the agony of the basic instinct remained, demanding the satisfaction of the hunger of the flesh. It instantly intensified and grew as soon as his mouth touched my chest. Through the thin silk and equally fragile lace of underwear, the man bit and kissed at the same time so sweetly and boldly that his head was spinning. She arched forward, independently getting rid of the interfering fasteners on her blouse. I snuggled up to my sudden lover again and again, fidgeting impatiently in his arms, but he only continued the sweet torture. His fingers dominated me again. The stranger delightedly sucked in the air saturated with the smell of my desire."Yaroslava," he whispered hoarsely. “My Yaroslava,” he repeated over and over again, as if there was something special in this, intended only for me alone.His voice made me say goodbye to everything that I was before. I didn't even think about
My evening in that place was coming to its logical conclusion, when the scent of night lilies touched my sense of smell. Involuntarily, he began to look around for the owner of this special fragrance, until he came across a statuesque brunette with wavy hair making her way through the crowd. He did not notice how he ended up next to her. I could not deny myself such a trifle as to inhale the smell of lilies again. Unexpectedly for himself, an impatient growl escaped his throat. The beast inside stirred, and in the mind literally imprinted with a fiery brand: "Mine."In general, in the world of werewolves, everyone knows that if the wolf made a choice, then you can’t run away from it. But, damn, how everything is not on time, and even so problematic.And I don’t even remember that werewolves used to recognize people as their only ones.I am, as always, a lucky asshole!But if someone asks me if I regret it, I will answer with an unequivocal "no"!Can you regret something like this?Man
- Good, Yaroslav, - both answered in one voice.And if Rinat's voice is a harsh bass, which is like a native to me, then the baritone with a slight hoarseness immediately echoed in my mind with the ringing of alarm bells.Panic came in a wave comparable to a tsunami sweeping away million-plus cities.But I washed off his smell in the hotel room for an hour and even bought a new dress! And he…?! How did he find me so quickly? After all, he didn’t believe about the alpha of the gray wolf clan… Then what is he doing here?!Patent leather shoes clattered to the granite floor.Rinat looked from the marble countertop with breakfast in my direction. He meticulously studied the reaction he saw for a while, trying to figure out what was wrong. And Jan, turning his whole body in my direction, with a slight sneer and a sly squint of his black eyes, cheekily smiled in anticipation of the continuation.“Meet Yaroslava,” said Rinat. — Yen.- Y-yen? she asked more automatically than consciously.The
“Yaroslava,” Rinat’s voice brought back to reality. — What was that just now?“Nothing,” she answered automatically.- Yes? Alpha frowned, raising his voice. - So it seemed to me?It’s good that all our walls are completely soundproofed, and the groom prudently closed the door behind him.- It seemed - what, Rinat? I started getting angry too.Hot werewolf hands lay on my shoulders. The man turned to face him, forcing him to look into his eyes.“Yaroslava, I understand that you don’t like strangers, but the clan of black wolves rose to power not so long ago. While they have not yet overgrown with bureaucracy and greed. Everything will be fine. Besides, I think Ian is not the worst option yet. They say their alpha also participates in the annual audit personally. We're very lucky we didn't get him. Of course, I don’t know him yet, but they say it’s better not to get in his way at all. So you'll be a good boy and do absolutely everything for Ian that he asks. Do you understand me? - sho
“I introduced myself to you by a different name,” he looked at her with a sneer."What difference does it make what I call you?" You answer my question! - the wolf's indignation quickly grew into open fury, which, I must say, calmed me in turn. - What was that just now?I took another deep breath and then gave her an eloquent look.“Ian, answer the question,” she repeated with pressure for the umpteenth time.- I will definitely answer. Rinat directly. And I’ll even say a lot of things,” he told her promisingly.And, before she came to her senses, he picked her up in her arms and threw her over her shoulder, heading to the second floor of the building. The response to my actions was a loud cry and swearing. At the same time, Yaroslava did not forget to beat my back with her small fists.I let her go only when we were in the right place for me.- Yen! - she was indignant for the umpteenth time.He raised an eyebrow questioningly, waiting for more. I even folded my hands on my chest, de
Cattle are insatiable!The dog is anxious!Lustful bastard!Not only did he abuse my body as much as he wanted, he also ruined my wardrobe! How dare he even?! After all, now he knows for sure that I am Rinat's bride! Here it is... Wolf!Running down the concrete stairs, skipping one or two, I could only concentrate on how low I had just fallen. Yana cursed, over and over again, with increasing sophistication and tried not to notice how guilt began to gnaw from the inside, turning her soul inside out.He shouldn't have done this to me!I shouldn't have let him!I need to tell Rinat everything.Once is an accident. The second time ... the third will also be.Her cheeks burned with indignation, shame and… the desire to repeat everything again and not in one circle. Breathing refused to restore the previous rhythm, and the werewolf bite burned terribly. Every muscle ached with pain.Reckless pervert!She pulled the handle of the passenger door of the masterpiece of the German automobile i
A muffled growl escaped from his chest, and after it, with a gesture of an inveterate owner, Yang pulled me by the waist, literally imprinting me in his body.— How often do you do it? he rephrased my question.She stared blankly at him, waiting for a more detailed explanation.- How often do you fuck in the absence of your fiancé with others? Yang clarified with an evil growl.The words sounded like a shotgun blast. So deafeningly and mercilessly he hit in the heart.It turns out that for him I am a slut, spreading her legs in front of everyone she meets? That is why he allowed himself to do whatever he wanted. Here is the answer to your question, Yaroslava. If one beta is a lustful male who thinks he's incomprehensible, then why shouldn't the other be exactly the same?In the end, their genes are almost the same ....She closed her eyes, trying to cope with the uncontrollable volume of emotions that were rushing to spill out."Let go," she asked softly.On his hands, continuing to h