“Girl!" Abigail snapped her fingers in front of Willow when Willow began to take a lot of time to answer her questions. She observed that Willow was communicating with her wolf but she was too eager to hear the response Willow would give.Willow blinked and her gaze returned to normal, “I don't know, my wolf doesn't know too"Abigail observed her for a while, as if to see if she was lying but when Willow continued to look at her with an open gaze she nodded. “That's odd but it's a good thing."Abigail turned to walk to her bed. She dropped down on the side patted the side for Willow and beckoned to her, “Come and sit."Willow looked around the room she'd just noticed they were in. She could not remember how they got here but knew that she walked down here with her own two feet but had been too caught up in her thoughts. She did not know whose room it was and sincerely, she didn't care. As long as it wasn't the one she had been cooped up in for the last two years and one that Harrison
It was as if she had been living here for years. Willow settled in nicely with Abigail though she was given a room of her own. Everyone she's met so far was so accommodating, she would give anything to remain here forever.“How are you settling in?"Willow could not count on her hands the number of times Abigail had asked her this. And as she has always replied to her, Willow smiled and gave a small nod, “I'm settling in nicely. I like my room, thank you"“Good. You need to be comfortable" The both of them were alone in the dining room and were having dinner together. Willow kept glancing at the door that led into the room as if she was expecting someone to show up and she refused to agree with herself that Marshall was the one she was waiting for.She wasn't exactly sure if he was staying here with Abigail for the meantime, until he was done with whatever brought him here or if he was living with Harrison at his pack house. Willow's head shot up like an arrow when she heard approac
Willow's mouth fell open with a loud gasp and her back arched off the bed as she felt his hot tongue lick at her moist center. Her hand moved down to press his head closer as she moaned at the sensation of his tongue against her. A loud wail left her lips as his fingers scissors into her tight sheath. Her legs were hanging on his shoulders and she was open to his ministrations but she wanted him closer. She pushed her hips higher, moaning in annoyance when he moved his mouth away from her. They've been going at it for a long time now. Him licking and teasing, she moaning and gasping for more that he refuses to give. Willow sighed in bliss and held her hips still when his mouth returned and his tongue pushed deep inside of her. She was already so close and just a little more she would come.She held her breath in anticipation as one of his hands began to trail up from her hips to her stomach and then under the sexy red nightwear Abigail got for her to grab a breast. His fingers pinc
He took a long time in responding but Willow maintained her silence.He finally opened his mouth to speak but instead of a reply, he asked his own question, “Who said I wanted anything from you?"Willow immediately felt her heart sinking to the pit of her stomach. She didn't know what she expected to hear from him but it wasn't what he just asked.She pushed her feeling to the back of her mind and raised her chin, “Then why the fuck are you here?" If he wanted nothing from her then why did he keep coming to her?“I told you already"“And you were lying"“I wasn't.”“You were," Willow snapped, already losing her patience with him. Why can't he just answer her directly? The man was super annoying and if not for the fact that he defended her against Harrison's attempt to hit her and also stopped her from killing Harrison, she would have reached out to punch him. “Leave" “What?" He looked shocked that she would ask him to leave her room and this time, it was Willow's turn to smirk at hi
Shit!“You finally remember?” Marshall grinned at her, "I thought you said you were asleep?" “So what if I was moaning? It did not mean that you have to touch me or something" she refused to be embarrassed.“You were not just moaning. You were moaning my name, so you see…?”Willow's face flamed red. She was moaning his name when he came in? Oh God, she wished she could disappear and never return. How must she have looked writhing on the bed and moaning his name? Oh moon goddess, she has never been so embarrassed in her entire life. Marshall leaned over to stroke the side of her face with the back of his fingers, “No need to be embarrassed, sweetheart. It's okay to want me. I want you too”Willow felt some of her embarrassment melt away with his words about wanting her in return but at the same time, she felt her body reacting again to his words. At least she was not the only one who wanted him and even if he doesn't say it out loud, his hard-on has yet to go limp and was still pokin
His willingness to leave her made disappointment settle inside her. She had expected him to ignore her warnings and keep going but he stopped immediately she asked him to.‘Stop it, Willow’ that sane voice chided her.She was the one who wanted him to stop so why was she the one still feeling disappointed? It was because she was used to him always forcing his pleasure on her no matter how she protested —- all weak and fake ass protests —- she was shocked he was finally behaving properly. If he hadn't stopped, she would have turned it into a fight and maybe tried to hate him but now that he had stopped, respecting her feelings, Willow did not know what to think or how to react. He even pulled her panties and shorts to cover her wet entrance and now, he was bringing his fingers to his mouth —- fingers that had been buried deep inside her a few minutes ago and dragging her to the heights of pleasure. She washed in fascination as his fingers disappeared into his full luscious kissable l
Willow winced and reached out a hand in search of pillows so that she could block out the sunlight that was shining directly on her face. She could remember pulling the drapes closed just before she went to bed but then, Marshall had entered her room last night even when she locked the door, who was to say that he did not also pull the drapes apart? She placed the soft pillow over her face and with a grunt, Willow prepared to fall back into her morning dreams but she heard a voice that caused her head to snap up. “Wake up, sleeping beauty"Willow stared wide-eyed at the strange woman that was standing over her bed with hands clasped in front of her and with a wide smile that was as blinding as the morning sun. “Who are you?" As she asked this, she glanced at the door quickly, trying to remember if she locked the door after Marshall left but she couldn't remember doing so. She had a hard time going to bed after Marshall left and she was still feeling so sleepy right now. She wished
“I knew you would come," Barbara told Abigail with a smile.“Morning, Aunty Abigail" Willow greeted. Abigail had asked her to address her the same way Marshall and so many others did. “Oh please, I cannot miss out on whatever it is that you both are going to be talking about and why am I hearing Rumi's name this morning? I think we should…” Abigail's words trailed off and she halted in her footsteps. She raised her nose in the air with her eyes closed as she sniffed deeply, once, then twice before her head came back down and she smiled widely at Willow like she had just discovered the world's biggest secret. “Marshall was here, wasn't he?"Oh hell! Willow should have known that they could catch his scent that was still lingering in the air. She would have used an air freshener had it been she knew that she would be having morning visitors. Now, she had been caught and she was just sure that she would be drilled by the women. Abigail was already walking fast to her bed and her eyes he