LorenzoWith every thrust, Eva shivered and moaned loudly, doubling my arousal and urging me to climax. Oh, Eva, look what you've made me do. Everything about her was perfect—her body, her moans, her wetness enveloping my thrusting thickness.She turned to face me, her soul seemingly on the brink of escape. Her pupils were heavenward, her lips trembling as if she wanted to sing in soprano. Oh no, I went wilder, faster, and harder, unable to hold back.Wrapping my left arm around her chest, I undid the buttons of her dress and slipped my hand inside. I squeezed her small breast, which elicited a sharp hiss from her. I didn't care about her size, though—everything about her was perfect and turned me on.Her nipples were already hard as buds, and I couldn't help but imagine how I'd suck them until they softened again, though that might not even be possible.I spun her around, pressing her back against the wall. There, I saw her naked form, and through the gap in her dress, her small, fai
EvaI moaned softly, my eyes fluttering open to meet a fleeting glimpse of a figure by the door. Still disoriented from deep sleep, I shut my eyes and rolled onto my side, trying to continue my peaceful rest. But suddenly, it hit me - someone was in the room with me. My eyes snapped open, and I sat up with a start, my heart racing. I didn't need to recognize the intruder; I just let out a loud, shrill cry, enough to wake the neighbors."Shh!" The figure hushed, approaching me. As I took a closer look, I realized it was Lorenzo. What was he doing here? Wasn't he supposed to be sleeping in the sitting room? How long had he been watching me?"Alpha Lorenzo?" I whispered, shifting to rest against the bedframe. "Aren't you supposed to be asleep?"Lorenzo sighed deeply, his eyes fixed on my lingerie, and I swallowed hard, folding my arms across my chest to conceal myself, especially my nipples which were pointing against the linen."Why are you awake?" I asked softly. "Do you plan on leavin
LorenzoMy eyes squeezed shut the moment I felt Eva's squirt on my face. Some went to my lips and mouth, and it tasted quite salty. It was odorless as well. Once it was over, I opened my eyes to see her worried gaze. She looked dumbfounded, her eyes wide with her knuckles pressed against her mouth."I can't believe I made you squirt," I smirked, a stretch on my lips."What?" she muttered, confusion evident in her voice. She must have been wondering what was wrong with me because I was acting like a freak and being so excited that I had made her squirt. Now, my face was drenched with her pee.No wonder she was so juicy—I LIKED IT."Spread your legs," I commanded, my tone authoritative. I noticed her legs slowly closing, and no, she should know better.She audibly gulped, her nervousness palpable. She opened her legs, and I spread them even wider than before. I stood up and took out my cock, which was already hard and erect. She shifted back slightly, and I slowly inserted myself into h
Eva"So, Alphas like him get nightmares too," I whispered, gazing at Alpha Lorenzo, his face relaxed in sleep, his arms still wrapped tightly around me.I wondered if he was okay, if the nightmare had left any lingering scars. I hoped not, my heart aching at the thought of him hurting. I really felt bad for him.As I watched him, his chest rose and fell with slow, deep breaths, and I realized he was deeply asleep. I sighed softly, gently extricating myself from his embrace.I stood up, my eyes never leaving his peaceful face. For a moment, I hesitated, wanting to stay by his side, to ensure he was truly okay. But something about his tranquil expression reassured me.I turned and quietly left the bedroom, closing the door behind me. The soft click of the door seemed loud in the stillness of the night.Heading to the sitting room, my feet carrying me on autopilot, I collapsed onto the couch, turning onto my side and sighing deeply. My mind whirled with worries about Alpha Lorenzo, but e
LorenzoI stood still, my sharp werewolf senses on high alert. With my acute hearing, I could pick up every sound from outside the wardrobe, no matter the distance. Eva's nervous tone and Thelma's accusatory words made my instincts twitch. I didn't like being confined, but I knew Eva was trying to protect herself, not me, obviously.She was hiding me from her sister, and I couldn't blame her. A guy at a place as early as seven? I wouldn't have bothered hiding if I didn't think it would be… awkward.As I listened, Thelma's voice grew louder, her footsteps echoing through the other room. She was searching for something - or someone. Well, me, apparently. My gut had told me she suspected my presence.Suddenly, Eva spoke up, her voice laced with frustration. "There's nothing here, for goodness sake! What are you looking for?"Thelma's response sent a shiver down my spine. "I know a werewolf is in this place. I can smell it, and I must remind you that I'm no Omega. I'm a werewolf and have
LorenzoAs we drove, the awkwardness slowly gave way to a comfortable silence. I glanced over at Thelma, who was still gazing out the window. "So, what grade do you teach?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation going.Thelma turned back to me, a hint of a smile on her face. "I teach high school, specifically grade 9."I nodded, impressed. "That's great. I'm sure it's not easy dealing with teenagers."Thelma chuckled. "It has its moments, but I love it. They're at that age where they're still learning, still growing... it's amazing to see them develop."I smiled, feeling a sense of respect for Thelma. "You're a dedicated teacher, aren't you?"Thelma's smile faltered for a moment, and she looked away. "I try my best," she said quietly.I sensed a hint of sadness in her voice and wondered what had caused it. But before I could ask, we arrived at her destination."Thanks for the ride," Thelma said, gathering her things."You're welcome," I replied.She gave me one last bow before I dro
EvaThelma's gaze swept across the elegant restaurant before settling on me, just as the waiter approached, placing two plates of steak before us and returning with two glasses of wine. With a courteous bow, he left us to enjoy our meal.Thelma's left eyebrow raised, her questioning gaze conveying her thoughts, "What's all this, Eva?"I chuckled softly, then sighed. "No questions, please. Let's just eat.""Why did you bring me here?" she asked."Oh, come on, Thelma. Don't start now," I replied, forcing a smile. "I told you I wanted to take you on a date to show my appreciation.""I thought it was a normal date," she said, a frown marring her features."Isn't this a normal date?" I inquired, my eyes darting around, embarrassed that someone might have overheard her. "Please stop acting this way and just eat. We can talk more when we're done.""This place is expensive, Eva," she persisted."Oh, goodness," I grumbled, teeth clenched. "What's wrong with that? Is there anything wrong with i
Eva"Hmm... I'm sorry, it's nothing. Go ahead!" I smiled, trying to brush it off, but when I saw the discomfort etched on her face, I sighed deeply. "It's your husband, right?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.Thelma's eyes widened, and I could see her chest heaving against the fabric of her shirt. "What did you hear?" she asked, her voice shaky and laced with a hint of fear.I raised my left eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Hear what?" I asked, trying to downplay my knowledge. "What are you talking about?"Thelma's expression turned stern. "Then why did you say it's my husband?" she demanded, her voice firm but trembling slightly.I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "Oh, come on, if it wasn't your husband that called, who else? Well, I'm certain your husband must be hungry. Wasn't he the one who called? You'd better go answer him before he sleeps on an empty stomach." I said, trying to deflect her suspicion."Oh, yeah," Thelma chuckled nervously.As she prepared to l