Queen Of The Alpha
Chapter 89 The End

She could tell she loved Layan. He was her partner and all, but in those moments Priscilla really wanted to reach into his mind, pull him out and tell him the things he needed to hear. Because Priscilla had had s*x, but they were barely fuzzy memories in her mind. Hell, how she wished she had experience, especially with a wolf so big she had to bring him to such a brutal o****m that he’d forget even her name.

Luckily, after busting his brain cells he noticed that the male body was quite sensitive. Apparently it was Layan’s wild side that had taken most of the sensitive. That was good. Maybe she wouldn’t have to try so hard because that already throbbing beneath her had definitely been fast.

She wrapped her arms around Layan’s neck and her lips brushed his cheek.

-Be good,” she told him in a sultry voice and releasing a bit of her pheromones. She was beginning to test how much the wolf’s mind was opening up to her. For the moment nothing.

Layan growled harshly and again tried to push her away with his pheromones, he wanted to protect her, but she, even though she flinched stayed put.

-You’re hurting me- she straightened up a little and narrowed her eyes with an unusual gleam- It hurts.

Apparently these words made a dent in the wolf because his pheromones instantly clamped down even though his face was serious. Apparently his mother was right. They both had an innate facility for controlling their mates.

-That’s better,” she pressed her lips to his cheek, “I just want to make you feel good. I’m your partner, I want to be by your side. I need you- she wasn’t really lying. The scar on his neck hurt and she really needed to be close to him as his chest hurt, only this time she had ulterior motives which she wouldn’t tell him. The Layan wolf seemed to be thinking less in the sense that he was more guided by his instinct. And she had to take full advantage of that, arouse him enough so that he wouldn’t take it into account that he had to keep her away from his head.

Layan ran the tip of his tongue across his lips touching even hers and Priscilla stuck out her tongue to lick it. Layan stirred underneath her body and opened his mouth grabbing his partner’s red lips.

She just let herself as his hands kneaded her neck, shoulders hard and tense from being in the same position and moved them to his hard chest. He felt her tremble at his touch. So much he had smothered her in the nights and now she had the chance to give it all back to him. She moved her h**s in a circular motion over the hard e******n throbbing against her own s*x and m****d in the midst of the k**s.

It was then that she faintly felt Layan’s attention drift away and leave a very fleeting opening. It was working.

She released Layan’s mouth and shifted to lick his neck and graze the skin with her fangs. She could feel the veins in it throbbing as his h**s made light lunges against her. She wasn’t wearing underwear so the only thing separating them was the fabric of the pants she was now wearing and this one had a wet spot, she didn’t know which one.

-Layan- she m****d at the friction on his still very sensitive button from past intercourse. Her body was too sensitive, and it was as if the heat was devouring her insides. God she wanted Layan’s tongue on her. For him to eat her whole, to touch her and drive her crazy. Yes, she had free will now to do with him as she wished, but having Layan’s hands on her skin was unmatched. And letting go was not an option. He could hold his wolf right now in the palm of his hand, but letting him loose, temperamental as he was, was out of the question.

But… her insides were throbbing so much that it was driving her crazy. As if her body could be filled to remember the shape of her partner’s member inside her. Luckily as her heat had passed Priscilla’s mind was aware enough that she wasn’t the one being completely driven by her instinct.

Time was ticking and to hell with it, she needed to take care of Liam fast to see if there was any time left to spend with her wolf, Layan or his wolf. If it was the two of them together all the better. It didn’t matter anymore because whatever he was now belonged to her.

So she reached up a little and pulled the cloth aside exposing the wolf’s throbbing e******n and swallowed dryly. It stood up against his hard abdomen, red swollen and wet and the wolf m****d at the free feeling of his member. Priscilla bit her l*p wondering how that had been able to enter her and also tie a knot. She shuddered just thinking about it. She must have really been very turned on.

She closed her eyes and concentrated. She was there together with Layan and with a target. She couldn’t bend backwards so easily. Besides, she had never been a coward. Yeah, but god, she should have asked her mother for advice on how she dealt with s*x with a wolf with alpha genes, after all the two had a similar build.

Her father would kill her if he found out about the thoughts she was having, though he was the main culprit he wasn’t at all secretive about the subject, always embarrassing her mother.

She opened her eyes after a deep breath and looked at her wolf’s disfigured face in a grimace of pleasure. His red hair stuck to his forehead and body from sweat and liquid poured from his member, further wetting his abdomen.

Priscilla sought his lips again. She had to hurry. Layan’s wolf was entering a high level of arousal, she had to act. So as they returned to devouring each other’s mouths she lowered her hand to her s*x and began to touch her sensitive skin. She would have to do the work herself, even though her fingers were minimally thinner than her wolf’s, but that was something.

She prolonged the k**s as long as she could until she could slip three fingers in with ease. Her body was sensitive and moist given the situation and the closeness with Layan. She didn’t feel pain at any point, rather it was the opposite, it felt extremely good and she longed to be filled by something thicker than his fingers.

So she broke the k**s grunting at the throb of pain that was indeed there. She hadn’t realized it amidst the tide of sensation, but the damn wolf had chewed through her entire lower l*p and it was now full of fang wounds.

Priscilla g*****d in pain and frowning she opened her mouth revealing her own fangs, perhaps smaller than a male’s, but just as lethal and bit his ear pulling and tearing some of the skin. Layan beneath her stirred and answered her with a low growl.

She straightened up in front of him running her tongue over his wounds and taking both his and her b***d into her mouth.

-I can bite hard too- the silver in her eyes almost melted him and Layan grinned wolfishly squinting his now very dark eyes and with a line of saliva running down the edge of his l*p given his level of desire- Damn, you’re amazing- she shuddered in pleasure at his very hot expression and pressed her forehead together with him. The b***d from her ear had already stopped gushing and the wound was closing up- You’re dangerous Layan.

Priscilla rubbed her h**s letting her wet s*x move over the e******n and her body trembled at how hot it felt. Her head dropped onto Layan’s shoulder clinging to something to keep her sane, though being close to his gland the smell of him grew stronger.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.

As much as she wanted to prolong the moment and enjoy her wolf she needed to fulfill her errand. They would have time later. So she lowered her hand to where their bodies met seeking his e******n and lifted it. She clicked her tongue, her fingers didn’t close completely, that was going to be tricky to get inside and more so when she felt the base somewhat swollen. Apparently he wouldn’t have to take long, his wolf would o****m in no time.

Layan’s hot breath hit her shoulder and his fangs shaved her skin. He wanted to bite her and that’s what he did as her h**s began to descend on his alpha’s e******n.

Priscilla lay still halfway down the path she had made propelling herself with her own weight. A deep gasp came from her mouth and her eyes squeezed tight. It…didn’t…hurt…precisely…but it felt so open it was uncomfortable.

She had to release his e******n and hold her h**s in place. She felt like the wolf wanted to pull her up and bury himself completely. And there if would hurt like her shoulder was hurting with his teeth buried all the way to the base.

-Layan, soft,” she said in a choked voice. She searched for some opening in her mind to see if she was able to penetrate, and there it was, small, but she was succeeding. Layan’s wolf was letting his guard down.

The wolf growled without letting go, as if it did she could run away. Priscilla had no choice but to follow the course and force herself further down feeling her walls open to the max and every nerve fiber in her body sparkle. what was that feeling?

When her h*p touched his groin she threw her head back releasing all the air from her lungs. Her stomach felt so full, and it was a strange and comforting feeling at the same time. She brought her arms up wrapping them around his neck when he finally let go, and hugged him close.

-I’m going to move, Layan,” she was barely out of breath. His e******n throbbed in her belly and she was so wet she was cumming all over his thighs.

The wolf made a sound with his throat and did something that shocked her. He kissed her neck affectionately. Without being aggressive even though she trembled at the stimulation. The inside of his she-wolf squeezed him deliciously.