Her Possessive Alpha

Chapter 51: FIFTY-ONE

Warmth 1

“Cian!”

“Yes master,” the dawn pack’s beta came running at the call of his name.

“My mate and I are headed somewhere now; I am placing you and Kiara in charge of the new

refugees while I am gone. I know you and Filip been the one taking charge before in my absence, but

now I want you to put Kiara by your side because Filip has been busy with his guards setting up more

camps. We cannot allow that reason drag us behind when there is still plenty of work to do, there are

still a lot of wounded refugees, some even at the point of death waiting for our aid in the other camps. I

have already sent a message to Kiara about her new duties, you will inform Nani as well. I am sure she

will be of great help to you both.”

“Yes master, thank you master.”

“That’ll be all.”

Cian bowed and turned, walking away, and then Lucas turned to Ava who was right beside him.

“Let’s go.”

He led her to the woods through the woods behind the packhouse, it’s a very far distance but it has

a path that connects to the drawl forest, they stopped at the edge of the forest, taking off their clothes

before morphing into their wolf forms; Ava and Lucas turned into Layla and Erasmus, and in the next

second, both wolves started running deep into the forest. It was truly along distance but the wolves

stopped for a while to take breaks in between. When the afternoon time came, they hunted and killed a

deer on the way to feed and replenish their strengths so they could continue their journeys. It was

finally evening when they reached the drawl forest, and then the log cabin.

It was a good thing that the both of them arrived on time, as it suddenly started to rain, guess there

would be no more playing outside for the two wolves as they hurried into the cabin, nearly drenched as

they took their human forms. Lucas went into the room to retrieve a large blanket so the two of them

could nestle near the fireplace in the living room. He returned with the large cotton fabric and used it to

cover them both; it was big and snuggly enough to do so. Ava sat on the rug and rested her head on

his chest, she could feel his warmth, his manhood on her ass, and then it awakened the burning desire

she had for him.

It was a mutual feeling, as he turned her head so she could face him, gently running his fingers

round her cheeks, she nestled her head in his arms as he cuddled her face, and then leaned down to

kiss her.

His hands wandered along her skin as his desire to be close to her deepened with each passing

second. He loved the feeling of her wet skin, each dimple and line, the shape of her body enthralls and

captivates him. His mouth meets hers each second and they dissolve into each other, sharing in soft

moans as their tongues dance amidst the coolness the showers of the rain outside brings.

His touches ignite a fire inside her, not just between her legs, where her pussy aches to be

touched by him again, a deeper warmth she gets when she’s with him. Loosing herself as they explore

each other’s mouths, she finds her hand rubbing the hair on his chest, feeling down his body until she

grasps his manhood. Sighing on his tongue she feels him twitch, sharing in the passion and lust that he

has for her. She feels safe, comfortable and happy when they are together, no other man has been

able to please her in this way. In that moment she knows she needs to show him how much she cares

for him, to submit to him like she did before. She pushes the blanket aside and lowers him down so his

back hits softly against the warm rug, she kisses her way down his chest, flicking her tongue over his

nipples, giggling as she gently nibbles on them to make them hard with excitement. Moving her mouth

lower still she kisses down over his stomach, his cock springs back up to life as soon as it brushes her

mouth. He brings his hands to run through her hair, gently guiding her to her place.

Stretching her lips, she takes the head of his cock into her mouth, it brings her so much pleasure,

feeling as his cock twitches and grows as her tongue swirls around his head. Her fingertips stroke his

balls as the crackling cabin fire produces a wave of heat that washes down over their bodies, but the

heat is unmatched by the heat in her throat. Taking him deep she feels proud to be able to make him

feel this good.

He looks down at her as his cock disappears into her throat, to think to himself just how fucking

lucky he is to have this woman here worshipping his cock. He rests himself against the rug as her head

bobs gracefully back and forth along his shaft. Everything else in the world seems to disappear in that

moment as the ripples of hot wetness envelops him, sending shivers of pleasure up his spine to thrum

in her head. With a spark of passion, he ties his fingers into her hair, holding her head with a firm grip

as he starts to thrust his hips into her mouth, the room filled with only the sounds of crackling fire and

small choking noises. He lets out a primal low growl of approval as she keeps her hands behind her

back, a sign of submission to him, and a green light to increase his pace. Making eye contact with him

only sends him into frenzy, starting to roughly fuck her throat. As she struggles to maintain eye contact,

watery tears disappear down along her cheeks. The sounds of low choking noises replaced by the loud ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

guttural noises of her gagging to maintain her composure. He fucking loves the way her throat feels

around his cock, and the way her tongue laps at his balls as she slowly sends him to the edge. The

gagging gets intense and he quickly pulls his cock out of her mouth, chains of spit cling to her lips in an

erotic showing of her dedication to his pleasure, she grabs his cock and swallows him

again.