MATURE CONTENT AHEAD, SKIP IF YOU WISH TO~~~~   He thrust his tongue into her mouth and they both fought for control, her mouth tasted like mint his best flavor, he couldn't get enough of it even if he licks it forever.   Shirley moved her hands away from his back and pushes them into his hair as they keep savoring each other’s taste. She grabbed his shirt and pulled on it because she wanted to feel his skin against her skin. Her hand landed on his chest as he ravages her mouth with his tongue.   Desire and heat shot through her body and she gave in to his wicked, devouring kisses. When he realized how wet she was, a satisfied growl came out of his wolf as he gripped the shit out of her hair without letting her lips leave his.   Zane could not mark her until she wanted it but he could always fuck her and right now, that was all that she needed.   His touch.  

They walked out of their room after a round in the bathroom and two more rounds on their bed. Shirley felt way sorer than she had felt after last night, though she felt like he was still buried deep inside her, she still wanted the real buried deep inside her. She couldn't seem to get enough, seems like Zane turned her into a sex addict just under a night. "I hope you know that I can feel and smell your arousal," Zane said as he continued to snort. "Damn you" Shirley retorted pulling her hand that he was holding off him. "Come on darling; you don't have to be shy about your arousal. It's normal, get used to it. If it helps you, I'm also aroused every time you're around me. I'm getting hard as we speak, he said after pulling her to his arms. I am not shy, can we not just about this now she snapped at him. "Yes, you are" Zane persisted as she pulled away yet again. 

Zane and Shirl walked back to their chambers in total silence, they were both engrossed in their thoughts.   Shirl was feeling so content and happy that her prank worked, her mate proved her right by coming to the fighting arena immediately after she was hit. She would have been so disappointed if he didn't show up. His appearance signified just how much he loves and cares about her.   Zane on the other hand was fuming though he was trying to suppress his anger so that Shirl wouldn't notice. When he felt the sharp pain on his back, his wolf became alerted and he knew immediately that Shirl was in pain. He rushed to the fighting arena with only one thing in mind.... that is to rip to pieces the motherfucker who had the guts to lay his or hand on his Luna.   He became weak when he realized that it was his sister and he couldn't do anything aside glaring at her. Amelia was so lucky that they were blood relations if not she

Zane and Robert raced back home in silence, they ran for a while and when their house came to view, they slowed down a bit, stopping to shift back to their human form. After shifting, Zane picked up the deer from the ground and started heading towards the direction of his house, he paused a little and turned to Robert. "Running with you wasn't that bad, we should do this again some other time,” Zane said looking into the woods, not wanting to see the smug smile plastered all over Robert's face. "Sure, I'm always up for running with you anytime and anywhere, and don't forget to save me apart from the catch, I will come to your house tomorrow morning for it, let me go check on my pack members,” Robert ran off not waiting for Zane's reply, waiting would give him the chance to refute his statement of coming to his house for his share of the meat. "Zane smiled after Robert dashed off, he knew why he ran off withou

Amelia couldn't sleep anymore; the bed was cold next to her and the room was too quiet. She had been laying in bed staring into the ceiling for up to five hours now. When she left Shirl's bedroom, she went home immediately waiting to hear from Robert and Shirley. Robert came back a few hours ago and he told her that they had a good time that they ran for a while and even went out to hunt. She was happy that they got along and didn't fight so that would make Shirl's work a little bit easier. It was really annoying and heart wrecking waiting for what seems like forever to hear something you so desperately needed to hear. She had almost half a bottle of tequila she just opened, she had to stop herself so that she wouldn't get drunk before getting the news she was waiting for. At this point, she was picking and biting on her nails in anticipation when suddenly the soft voice she had been waiting for ages resounded in her ears. She felt the urge to curl into a ball a