Jonah takes off the apron to throw it at us, specifically at my face, but Lion stops it with his hand like a hero. "Get me a decent macchiato. I made a mess," Jonah demands, walking to his designated chair like he’s exhausted, "And I dropped my last twenty bucks in your sad, empty, lonely, dusty registerer, by the way." "Nice of you to pay for once. Not nice of you to make such a fucking mess, though," I grumble and I tap on Lion's shoulders to let him know I want to get down. He makes a stupid machine noise and squats robotically until I can just jump off him. Once we're separated, I go to make my friend a coffee, "You want something, Vermin?" "Nah, I'm good," he says but walks to my side, "Should I clean the mess he made, Boss? I'm clocking in for the day." For some reason, I'm smiling like an idiot while he tries to clean up. Of course, he turns it into even more of a mess before he gets it, but I strangely find it endearing that he keeps trying even if he’s bad at it.Then I
Lion whistles as we walk inside my closet/get-ready station. “Damn, this is very fancy-pantsy,” he says, looking around. It’s a walk-in closet with a lot of clothes, shoes and bags that belong to my mother. “I know, my mom loved herself too much… more than she ever loved me, that’s for sure,” I mumble, casually trauma-dumping as I sit him down on the seat in front of the extravagant vanity. Lion starts shamelessly looking through the stuff in here, half mine and half my mom’s, while I look for the scissors. He’s smelling the perfumes like a creep when I finally find them, “Let go of that and sit your ass down.”“Done and sat,” he says, obeying me in just two seconds. I really like it when he does everything I order. I should’ve gotten myself a young boy toy long ago. Well, not that long, that would be creepy, “Do whatever you want, you’ll be the only person looking at my hair for a while.”“Well, I’m the most important person to ever live, so I still have to try,” I say and I look a
Lion takes off his clothes and then climbs me on the bed, looking like a hot superhero or something. His new short hair is adding a lot to the the hotness factor, by the way. I’ll take full credit for that. "Let's take this off," he says and in just one pull, he manages to release me from my pants. I get up to remove my shirt too and once I'm just down to my underwear, Lion's eyes stop looking so dilated, "If I go too far, just let me know. I'll stop." "Okay, but if you stop without permission again, I'll fuck you up," I snap, that makes him stop looking nervous... and his eyes get dilated again, like it's something he can control. That's creepy, but I can't even think about it too much because he grabs my -not so sexy- panties and takes then off, leaving me bare in front of him for the first time. And since my bra hook is in the front, I decide to get it off too. Lion literally growls and then he's all over me. At once. I thought I would have to instruct his nervous ass the w
{ Leopoldo } I already know this is going to be over quickly, but I still try my hardest to hold on as much as possible, so I can at least get Jolene close to having another orgasm. Luckily for me, she seems to be enjoying herself too. That just adds to my desire. She smells of pure want for me and that’s something no one can fake. She really wants me. And she's just as perfect as I imagined. I knew a body that looked THAT good even with boring clothes couldn't be less than magnificent all bare. Jolene has the most perfect body. She’s all feminine curves, so soft and sexy. I haven’t even allow myself to look too deep, not when I’m in the danger zone since she started cutting my hair in her bathroom. Her breasts are full and heavy, her waist is small, the perfect size for my hands, her tummy is soft and creamy. I kissed her pale brown nipples as I was getting myself acquainted with her body earlier, but that doesn't stop me from doing gymnastics again, trying to suck on them a
"You're playing me, this is not fair," I complain, letting myself hold her hips, "I don't think this is even reasonable, any man would lose this game, not just me." "It's not a game, I'm trying to make sure the next round is even better than the last one,” she says, biting down her bottom lip as she looks at me, “It was good… but too fast." "You came before me this time," I mention, narrowing my eyes at her. Jolene scoffs and shrugs her shoulders as if that's unrelated. "You rushed it out of me. We could make it last longer, it's much better to let it grow before actually getting it," she gives me her wisdom, her hips lowering once again until her wet pussy is in contact with my dick again. I immediately don’t care about anything she’s yapping about. "So... you'll let me come at some point?" I ask, bitting down on the inside of my cheek, trying my best to hold on. "Yeah, but not anytime soon," she warns, making this even more evil by leaning closer to me, so close, her na
The maximum amount this ATM can dispense is ten thousand dollars. It's definitely a good sum of money, but it will only last us about a month, at most. If I'm already here, taking this huge risk and breaking my own principles, I might as well get as much money as I possibly can, right? So, I drive through the entire city, going from one ATM to another, pulling money and stuffing it into Jolene’s backpack. By now, an hour later, I'm sure Archie knows damn well I've been withdrawing money from HIS account instead of mine, just because he pissed me off... but it's not like he'll care about the money missing. He's probably all excited, thinking he finally got me. As if I would unknowingly make such a rookie mistake. How to go missing 101: never use cards, just cash. Duh! I’m not stupid. 'I'm in Ramada Valley, come talk to me,' I text him, even though I have absolutely no intention of staying here to chat with him. I grab Jolene's backpack, currently holding seventy thousand dollars a
"Let's go to the back," I suggest when the need growing in my tummy gets too big for a public space. Leo finally breaks the kiss and without missing a single beat, he starts walking there, "Wait, wait, bring the backpack. I'm not letting it out of my sight." Leo chuckles but walks back to grab the backpack and he brings it with us when we get inside my storeroom, where the scent of coffee is potent. For a second I stop to consider that what we're going to do is unsanitary, but then I roll my eyes at myself. I don't give a single fuck. Who cares about sanitation? There's half-animal people out there. Nothing fucking matters. "You can fuck me, Vermin. You earned it," I whisper against his ear. Leo hums in appreciation and drops the backpack, not wasting a single second to get what I just offered. He pushes me against a wall so I don’t fall backwards, then he pulls my pants down until they’re off completely. He comes back to keep kissing the life out of me as he pulls his dick o
{ Leopoldo } For the next two of days, I enjoy my life as Jolene's stay-at-home-husband. To the dullest. Of course she doesn't know I'm her husband, but I've decided to call myself that in my own mind because that's how I feel when I'm around her. Her husband. Hers. In body and soul, man and wolf. We've been getting so much time with Jolene, my wolf is not even annoying me about confessing anymore, he's just enjoying the stay-at-home-husband lifestyle, too. He doesn’t give a fuck about being no one’s Alpha, he wants to just chill out all day and wait for his mate to return so he can love all over her. Jolene even gave me my own set of keys yesterday, so this shit is official. She got them when she went to the bank with Jonah to deposit the cash into an account because she was way too paranoid about someone getting into the house stealing it. Jolene has been less and less interested in going to work, but she still wakes her ass up every morning at six AM. However, now she come