Zane's POVArriving at the door of Jaselyn's room, I found myself hesitating just a bit. Would it be the right time to be with Jaselyn, especially after my encounter with Isla? My desire to see her seemed to outweigh every other thought as I pushed the door open and went in anyway.Nae was talking with Jaselyn but she promptly excused herself at my arrival.“Have you had something to eat yet? It's almost time to take your medicine.” I began, smoothing my hand over my hair.“I'm not very hungry yet but I'll tell Nae to have something made eventually.” She said in an almost bored tone.“You know you shouldn't skip your medicine. It's important that—” “You know it's a little hard to take you seriously in the state you're currently in. You and Isla must have really gone hard at it, she painted your neck all the way to your chest. You even have a bruise on your cheek.” She uttered snarkily.And that's when I realized that Isla had left hickeys all over my neck, leading down to my chest.
Zane's POVShe took advantage of my silence and latched onto my neck. Kissing and biting roughly while my hand came to her thigh, gripping it hard through her dress.My breath quickened as ripples of pleasure began forming within me. She pulled back and pulled her dress over her head in one swift motion, leaving her in a sports bra and panties.The bra was a tight fit, accentuating her breasts nicely and I just wanted to bury my face in those soft, beautiful globs of flesh.Her hands came to the belt of my pants and began unbuckling but my hands quickly grabbed hers. Not because I didn't want this, I'd give anything to fuck her right now but something felt off. This was nothing like our previous encounters.She eyed my hands surrounding hers before throwing me an irritated look.“Is that a no?” She asked simply.“No, I want this. It's just I haven't prepared you yet.” “I told you not to worry about anything. All you have to do is lie still and take it. I'll be responsible for my own
Zane's POV She begins humping my length and the raw sensation of her vagina rubbing repeatedly against my hot and hard flesh feels so good it makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.She struggles to contain her voice and I groan loudly as a copious amount of precum leaks out of the head of my cock and onto my stomach.Her juices leaking out provide lubrication, making her motions more fluid as her wet pussy rubs against my hard length.She increases the pace of her gyrating hips and I feel my climax building up faster than I can think."Ahh…. Stop it…. Jaselyn! I'm gonna…."She suddenly pauses her movements and wraps her hand around my cock, rubbing the tip against her sopping entrance."You're not allowed to cum until I say so. We can't have you wasting your precious seed now, can we? You should know why we're doing this." She counters in an authoritative voice.“But then again, we can't spend the entire night doing this. It's better to just get it over with.” She said as she pos
Zane's POVI woke up with tears in my eyes. It was unusual and there was a burning feeling in my chest. I sat up and rubbed my chest a bit, trying to figure out what could have caused this. Did I have a nightmare? It's been so long since I've had one of those. I don't even remember it.The sound of labored breathing and soft wincing startled me a bit. I turned to the direction of the sound and my eyes fell on Jaselyn beside me.She was covered in sweat and breathing heavily. She seemed to still be asleep as her eyes were closed but her hands were gripping the duvet so tightly that it must hurt. Her face was also a mask of pain. Could she be having a nightmare?No.People don't react to nightmares this way. From how much she's sweating, she seems to be feeling hot. Taking away the duvet would surely help her.I stripped away the duvet from her in one swift motion and my eyes widened at the sight before me. The sheets under her are soaked with blood and Jaselyn's face is contorted in p
Jaselyn's POVI turned to my side, still sleepy eyed and a sharp pain forced my eyes open. The first thing I saw was Zane, sleeping peacefully right beside me. His mouth was slightly open as he took soft breaths and a smile tugged at my lips from just watching him sleep.I sat up and the mild buzzing pain in my lower abdomen resumed. It made me recall everything that had happened this morning. I had been awoken by sharp pains and my lower body felt wet and sticky. I quickly realized I was having my period but I was too feverish to do anything.I couldn't get up, I couldn't even move a muscle. I tried to call out to someone but only winces and soft cries of pain escaped my mouth. I hated having to feel that way but it's always been like this.I'm one of those women cursed with painful periods. The first day is always the worst and I would be unable to do anything if I didn't take painkillers.My periods usually start in the daytime or at least give signs of starting so I'm able to take
Jaselyn's POVDespite it being stupid and contradictory to what I should be doing, I wait up for Zane tonight.He already said he would leave tomorrow so there's no point in him staying tonight anyways. So why then? Why am I up at this time, waiting for his return?“It's gotten quite late, Jas. I really think you should go to sleep.” Nae said as she prepared what I would wear tomorrow.“It's just a little after 10PM so it's not that late. Besides, I'm not feeling sleepy yet.” I justified myself but I heard Nae hum in what sounded like disbelief.“If you say so, Jas. Forgive my oversight, it seemed more like you were waiting for the Alpha since you've gotten quite used to falling asleep with him beside you.” She said the words so shamelessly that I felt the second hand embarrassment so hard. Have I been lenient with her? Is that why she's become so fearless and just talks about my relationship with Zane like it's something she should be concerned about?Then again, I have no real reas
Jaselyn's POV The words were so unexpected that they had my cheeks flushing.“What do you want to know?” I finally gave in.“You once said that you came to live with your uncle in this Pack after your parents died. What was your life like before then? What were your parents like?” He asks and I tense up.It's a sensitive topic, one I don't like discussing all that often because it makes me sad. It reminds me of my colossal loss and how drastically my life has changed.Sensing my hesitation, he speaks again. “It's OK if you don't want to talk about it. I understand there are things we'd rather not share —”“My parents were wonderful people, the best I've ever met. Dad was kind and supportive but he was also really funny too. He was the type who would encourage you to face your fears but would hold your hand through it all.Mum was the type to take the burdens of others on herself. She always had a big smile on her face and could brighten up a room the minute she walked in. She was ki
Jaselyn's POVBeing treated in such a manner by one's own parents is nothing short of cruel. Every child is special and should be treated as such. Moreover, it's impossible to compete with the perfection of the dead. I can't imagine trying to outdo someone I never even got to meet. How hard it must have been for him…..But then my pessimistic side rears its ugly head once more. ‘Why should I believe anything he says? For all I know, he could just have concocted this story as a way to gain my sympathy. He's lied to me many times before so it would be unwise to trust anything he says. And even if everything he said was true and he had horrible parents like that, everyone has gone through some kind of trauma at one point in their life, it's no reason to become a horrible person and certainly no excuse for bad behavior. This is all a load of crap.’These words swirled around my head continuously and it made her heart harden. I should never let myself be vulnerable around him.“Yes, you