REYNOLDS' POV.The pressure became unbearable, and I clung to my self-restraint with a tenacity that strained every fibre of my being. The eerie silence of the deserted place, devoid of any bustling pedestrians, provided a fitting backdrop to the internal struggle I grappled with.I traced a series of lingering kisses along the curve of her neck, delicately lifting the edge of her top as I guided her with measured precision into the car. Slipping in beside her, I felt the heat of the moment intensify as she leaned into my kiss, her head finding a comfortable rest against the opposite door. With deliberate intent, I tilted her legs, one gracefully positioned against the chair, the other sensually bent over the car seat, heightening the palpable intensity of our intimate encounter.My head descended to her wet pussy, a realm that exuded warmth and dampness, the rich scent of her arousal enveloping my senses. I delicately traced my tongue along the sensitive tip, her clit, and sensed
REYNOLDS' POV.I experienced a profound sense of relief, exhaling a substantial sigh as I cast my gaze outside. The impending dawn unveiled a picturesque scene, with the sky adorned in hues of pink, its fingers stretching across the horizon to reach their full length. The ambient temperature was cool, as a gentle breeze whispered around me, howling against my ears and brushing harshly against my skin.I looked at her, she yawned lazily and started falling asleep. I stepped off the car, leaned over, and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips.She smiled brightly, then shook herself gently and closed her eyes with a peaceful expression. I watched her for a moment, feeling content with the scene. Afterwards, I strolled to the opposite end of the car, started the engine again, and settled comfortably into the seat.Starting up the car engine, I prepared to drive towards her home. It had been a considerable amount of time since she left, and my intention was to ensure she returned without a
KAYLA'S POV"I can't, I won't," I protested, a desperate plea escaping my lips as I squirmed, attempting to distance myself from his car. However, his demeanour remained steadfast, a resolute expression on his face, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on the road ahead, seemingly impervious to my turmoil."I can't do this, Reynolds, please stop. We've been down this road before, and you know how it turns out every time. I'm genuinely sorry for the mess that's unfolded so unexpectedly. I truly wish there was a way for us to navigate through this, but I just can't, Reynolds. Please, stop," I pleaded earnestly. Despite my heartfelt appeals, my words seemed to fall on deaf ears. Reynolds stayed seated, unmoved and unresponsive. It was as if he cared little for my distress, finding his amusement in this situation.The car eventually rolled past the gates and halted near the entrance. I swallowed nervously, perplexed as to why he was so deeply involved in this entire situation."Get down!" he ord
Kayla's POV.I turned slowly away from him, feeling his gaze upon me. My eyes wandered elsewhere, but his touch drew me back as his hands slipped under my top. I couldn't help but moan softly as his fingers traced over my nipples. Uncertainty gripped me as I pondered what he was up to; it felt like a terrible idea, and I hesitated to allow it.He leaned in closer, his proximity making me uneasy by the minute."I know you want this too, so why pretend otherwise? We have all the time in the world. What's the point of this silent charade?" he asked, his words laced with a mix of assurance and challenge. Despite my reservations, I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck, drawn to him in spite of my doubts. As he bit down on my lips and ran his hands down my sides, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. I relaxed into his touch, unsure of where it would lead, until he spread my legs wide, signalling a new level of fun and vulnerability."Eyes on me, love," he ordered, his
REYNOLDS' POV.As I racked my brain in a frantic attempt to formulate a plan, the realisation dawned upon me with alarming clarity: Ava was mere footsteps away, her presence signalled by the unmistakable creak of the door swinging open in the adjacent room. Panic surged through me like a tidal wave, my mind racing a mile a minute as I grappled with the impending crisis unfolding before us. It wasn't Ava's well-meaning yet misguided ideas and intentions that troubled me, but rather the devastating blow that would be dealt to Adora."I'm truly sorry, but I need to step out for a moment. Please, stay here. I'll handle this," I murmured softly to Kayla, feeling her grip tighten on my arm as she looked up at me with a mixture of apprehension and concern etched across her features. It was evident that worry gnawed at her, digging deep into her core and leaving her visibly distressed. My heart ached at the sight of her anguish, yet I knew that I couldn't afford to falter or hesitate in t
KAYLA'S POV.I jolted upright, startled by the sudden knock against the door. With cautious steps, I made my way towards the back of the room where the sound had originated."Anyone in?" a voice called out from the other side. My heart raced as I slowly reached for the doorknob, my hand trembling slightly with nerves. With a deep breath, I turned the knob and pulled the door open, revealing a maid standing there with clothes draped over her arms.Relief flooded through me as I realised it was just a maid. I couldn't help but feel grateful that Ava, the nosy one, hadn't bothered to check who was in the room. I wasn't sure what the Alpha had told her, but knowing she wasn't lurking around put my mind at ease."The Alpha asked me to tell you that you're meant to put this on right now, and you both are leaving in a few minutes," the maid announced, extending the clothes towards me. I hesitated, unsure of what exactly I needed to do next.As I took the clothes from her, I couldn't shake
Kayla's POV."I'm sorry," he murmured, his words barely audible as I struggled to compose myself amidst the whirlwind of conflicting feelings swirling within me.His words brought a smile to my lips, easing the tension that had been building within me. "I couldn't hold myself back," he confessed, his gaze softening as he looked down at me. "That's why I couldn't hold anything against you. I knew right then and there that I am hard for you again, but I wouldn't want us getting into an accident now, would we?" he added with a hint of humour, his words laced with affection.I nodded in understanding, a sense of relief washing over me as I relaxed back into the chair. Despite the unexpected turn of events, I was grateful that our connection remained strong and that any perceived tension between us had been quickly dispelled."Where are we headed?" I asked, eager to redirect the conversation and focus on our destination. With his reassuring words, I felt a renewed sense of confidence a
REYNOLDS' POV."Greg, you really are right, we need the forces built up which is why I support that an alliance between the three packs would be the best, no one knows what exactly the future holds in stock." I explained, but then I paused as I looked ahead of me.An immediate bitterness etched on my lips; it was unbelievable, and I couldn't understand why Ava was there. I saw her. She appeared to have gotten into a furious conversation with Kayla; what was she doing? How the hell did she get there so quickly?"Greg, hang on a minute I need to sort something out." I chirped in and walked away from him quickly, my gaze still fixed on them both, but I came to a halt only inches away from them; they both appeared to not be that disturbed, and Kayla had turned away from Ava and appeared to be walking away; I felt relieved; it was not as heated as I had thought.But who could blame me? Nothing about Ava ever went smoothly; she was evil filled with wickedness bottled up in her heart; she wa