After the blessing ceremony, the air crackled with anticipation as the pack prepared for the official announcement of Ezio's ascent. Erdem, adorned in his Alpha regalia, cradled our son in his arms and ascended the elevated podium, the focal point of attention. My heart swelled with a mix of pride and anxiety as I watched them from the midst of the gathered wolves, feeling a sense of both separation and unity.Erdem's voice boomed through the clearing, carrying the weight of authority and love. The wolves, eager to honour their future leader, erupted in a chorus of howls, their collective voices reverberating in the air, a testament to their devotion and respect. I stood amidst the crowd; my gaze fixed on the two most important beings in my life.As Erdem announced Ezio's name, the howls gradually subsided, giving way to a pregnant silence. It was a sacred moment, the turning point in Ezio's destiny, and I held my breath, my heart pounding with a mixture of hope and trepidation. And t

It was a culmination of years of longing, of unspoken desires and fractured dreams, melding together in a single moment of raw, unadulterated passion. Even before he could register what had happened, I had already pulled back. Only to notice the way his eyes darkened and the way his lips parted. In that electrifying moment, he closed the remaining distance between us, his lips crashing onto mine with an intensity that sent shockwaves through my entire being. The world around us faded into a blur as our mouths melded together in a searing, passionate embrace. It was a collision of fire and longing, an explosion of pent-up desire that had simmered between us for far too long. His hand, which had been delicately holding mine, tightened around my hip, pulling me closer to him, erasing any space between our bodies. The warmth of his touch seeped into my skin, igniting a primal hunger deep within me. I melted into his embrace, my senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating taste and scent of hi

My breath hitched, as I realized the sheer proximity between Erdem and me. We had shared a bed for weeks, but never before had our bodies been pressed together in such an intimately sensual way. Every inch of his hardened muscle and flesh moulded against mine, igniting a furnace of longing within me. The heat radiating from his body seeped into my own, mingling and merging until I could no longer discern where he ended, and I began. As my fingertips traced the lines of his back, I felt the subtle play of his muscles, firm and defined, sending tremors of anticipation coursing through my veins. It was a symphony of skin on skin, a dance of tactile pleasure that awakened a primal hunger within me. Our bodies fit together as if destined as if yearning for this precise connection.And in that closeness, I couldn't help but be aware of the captivating evidence of his desire. His erect cock, rigid and throbbing, strained against the confines of his pants, pressing insistently against my bell

I took my place amidst the lively gathering, ready to contribute my ideas to the menu planning and the selection of decorative elements, including colour palettes and intricate details that would transform the pack house into a vibrant haven of celebration. As the discussions progressed, I felt a surge of excitement within me, and my passion for this festival growing stronger. However, amidst the spirited exchanges, I couldn't help but overhear hushed whispers drifting through the air. My keen ears caught fragments of conversation laced with criticisms and negative insinuations. My heart sank as the familiar sting of judgment washed over me, casting an unwelcome shadow upon the room. The whispers seemed to revolve around me, cantered on my perceived shortcomings and the distance between me and Erdem. As the words reached my ears, doubts began to seep into the cracks of my confidence. Insecurities threatened to unravel the strength I had mustered to stand tall in the face of adversit

I breathlessly nod but he bit down on the sensitive skin on my neck making me gasp. “I need words.”“Yes!” I breathed out before I knew it, he was on his knees, wrenching open my legs before his salivating mouth. He looked up from under his hooded eyes as his hand hurriedly pushed my dress up, revealing my white and soaked panty before his eyes. His index finger caressed down my dripping cunt ever so gently drawing an impatient whimper from me. His finger gently pushed my panties away, his eyes drinking into my bare soggy pussy. I impatiently waited to feel his warm mouth on my aching cunt yet he leisurely draw circles, tracing my bundle of nerves. I mewled in desperation and his eyes darken further. The tip of his tongue lapsed out to trace his dried lips. Without prior warning, he latched onto my sensitive clit with a throaty groan.I gripped the edges of the mirror, my knuckles turning white, as waves of intense pleasure coursed through me. A breathy moan escaped my lips, unfiltere