02.

Nova’s POV

"He called us a whore!" My wolf hissed.

I pulled myself up and wiped my tears.

His words ringing in my head.

I took the direction of the local motel and started dragging my feet in the rain. I refused to think about the consequences of my actions.

My relationship with Bryan has always been a secret it was the only thing he had ever asked from me, is to make sure nobody ever finds out about us and I didn't have a problem with that.

It all made sense to me now.

I was angrily burning with desire and I wanted nothing rather to satisfy it.

I wanted to get every thought and piece of Bryan out of me, I wanted to forget about him even if it was only for a moment.

My feet stopped at the entrance, and I pushed it open.

The place was bubbling with enough wolves searching for a place to relieve their desires.

I walked to the counter where the matron sat and raised my head to her.

"Good evening, ma'am," I said above the noise.

"You are soaked, darling. How may I help you?" She said.

The matron was a large woman with a big bosom and an even larger backside. Her hair was cut short, and it framed her face; as she spoke, it went from side to side.

The warm air in the pub was starting to blend with the wetness of my body, and slowly, I started shivering.

"I want to work here," I whispered through clattering teeth.

She looked at me carefully. "You want a man for the night, or you want to offer yourself for the night?" She asked.

I closed my eyes and said, "I want to offer myself for the night."

"I am sorry, darling, we don't accept virgins here."

I sniffled away the pain her question brought, but my determination only grew stronger.

"I am not a virgin."

She observed me for a few seconds and then pulled out a book from the desk. "Okay, how many men have you been with? What's your specialty?"

My eyes blinked, and for a second, I questioned my decision.

"I have... I have only been with one man. I don't know what the other word means," I replied with sincerity.

She dropped the pen and looked at me again. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

I pulled my wet hair out of my face and grabbed the counter as hard as I could.

"Yes. I want to do this. Please, give me one man and if I can't satisfy him then you can throw me out!" I cried desperately.

She grinned and then nodded her head. "Okay, as you wish."

She closed the book and stepped around the counter so she could come to me. "Follow me."

She took me to a door on the side, and this led us to a stair. When we got to the landing, it opened into a corridor, and I could already hear the different sounds of screams and cries coming from the doors as we walked down.

We got to the last room, and she unlocked it with a key she pulled out of her bosom.

"Stay in here; I will send in your first client." She tried to leave but stopped. "And make sure you are naked by the time he comes."

I did as I was told my patience running thin as I waited for my master for the night.

The room got darker as my desire did, my wolf growled agitated by the decision I was about to take but I didn't care.

All I wanted is for someone to fuck Bryan out of my system, then I'd move on.

The door pushed open revealing a broad figure his face not visible due to the darkness in the room.

My heart dropped as I watched him by the door.

A sudden wave of confidence surged within me as I got up and walked up to him.

I came closer to him feeling his imposing figure overshadow mine, leaning in for a kiss.

I could feel him harden as we shared a hot kiss and just like a blur I was lifted to the bed.

His hands burned within my skin as he brought me to ecstasy, worshipping and devouring every inch of me like he was made to do that.

"What sort of a whore are you?" He asked as he struggled to push his length into me.

I slipped halfway into me, already filling me up with his length, he wasn't completely in and I was already on the verge of a release.

He is huge, my heart squeezed at the thought of having to contain him but my thoughts came to a halt when I felt his breath on my left ear.

"What's your name?" he mumbled his accent matching his manly and powerful voice.

"Ashley" I lied not wanting to reveal my identity moaned out shifting at the same time he did, urging him to let out a throaty moan.

"Fuck!" He growled resting on me for a second.

"Please" I growled out impatiently.

He chuckled as he began to move, till he was able to set a pace pushing in deeper and harder than before.

I clutched onto his waistline meeting his thrust, feeling all inch of him inside of me.

It was all fun till it finally clicked to me, he wasn't wearing protection and I wasn't on the pill, no wonder it felt raw and bare, different.

I didn't let that thought stop me from getting me to get fucked into 4 organsm before he finally came inside of me.

He breathed out in relief falling by my side.

He pulled me to him, my nipples brushing on his bare chest. He leaned in and claimed my lips into a long long-lasting kiss, devouring every inch of me before we pulled away gasping for air.

The last thing I remember was falling asleep while being held delicately.