𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟶𝟶𝟼

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Guinevere woke up with a sore body. She slowly lifted her head and the first thing she saw is Alpha Gusion's face, peacefully sleeping. He looks contented and handsome. Guinevere almost slapped herself at her thoughts.


She sighed and nuzzle to him. He was just so warm, she couldn't resist the urge to do so. His hands are around her waist and it tightens unconsciously when she moves. She tried going back to sleep but can't so she just ended up staring at him. He's not letting her go at all and it feels comfortable to be in his arms so she stop attempting to detached him. His eyelashes were curled like of a girl's and his nose are aristocratic. His lips are red, slightly parted and it smells like mint and matthiola incana mixed together, it's almost weird and unfair.


"Hm, enjoying what you're seeing?" He opened one of his enchanting cerulean eyes and made a cocky smirk, pissing her off.


"S-Shut up, you're ugly." She pushed his face away from her.


He just grinned at her and hugged her tighter making her yelp.


"W-When are you going to let me go?"


"Never." He growled and whispered to her ear. Her insides clenched and she almost moaned but stopped herself. Even his voice alone turns her on. Cursed heat!


"We need to get up too you know!" He just groaned at her.


"Don't want to. You smell good." He buried his nose to her hair once again.


"Hmph, you called me stinky before." She pouted at him, upset. 


"It's the synonym of delicious for me, okay? And not like you smell that flower matthiola, you actually smell like me so I'm complimenting myself."


Guinevere frowned at his compliment/insult. Little did she know, Gusion really likes her smell since the first time they met. He needs to act tough though, he's a proud alpha. He refuses to be a simp though after tasting her cunt- that's another story and case now.


"You're annoying." She just hugged him back surrendering. He chuckled at her and twirled her tresses. 


She wants to ask him what they are supposed to do now but she doesn't know where to begin. She doesn't want to ruin their... something because she really can't put a label on it.


Gusion must be feeling the same because he kept silent too while continuing to play with her tresses.


"Your hair it's..."


"What? Stinky again?" She huffed.


"No. It's beautiful." He grinned at her and she blushed. "Wha-! For your information, yours is... is... it's nice too I guess."


"A tsundere huh." He whispered but she heard him so she smack his face. He laughed at her and licked her neck in response. She wiggled out of his grasp just to feel something hard, proudly standing and twitching on her stomach.


"Pervert!" Her face erupted to a blush remembering that thing leaving and entering her insides last night.


"Can I taste you?" He leaned down to her face and rubbed their noses together affectionately. Guinevere's heart clench at the action.


"Taste me?" She really doesn't know what he meant by that.


"Yeah. You know my tongue and mouth in your pussy. Like that."


"What?!" He just raised his eyebrows at her response.


"So what's your answer?" He tapped her shoulders using his fingers playfully as if knowing her answer already. The cocky bastard.


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