Aly's POV
Aly closed her eyes and held Rylie's cheeks. Her hands are shaking. She's so excited, yet at the same time, she's apprehensive.
What if Rylie regrets it in the morning? Would she be taking away Rylie's choice?
Her wolf wants to howl in the moonlight. The treasure in front of her is so delectable and pure, but she sets her jaw in a hardline. She needs to be in control. Rylie deserves so much more. Making love like this because it's the mating season is something old lovers could do, but not them.
Aly opened her eyes and met Rylie's dark green eyes.
She leaned in and captured Rylie's lips. The feeling this time is something familiar yet foreign. Rylie's lips are smooth and soft. Aly can't help the warmth that traveled from her mouth to her whole body. The burn was slow, but it turned into a whole fire as she struggled to keep her desires under control.
"Hmm......Aly..."
Rylie's moan almost made her lose it.
Aly squeezed Rylie's thigh, and she held Rylie's waist tighter. She needs to keep it under control.
Despite the howling and everyone's doing their own mating. Aly was able to stop herself from lifting Rylie and laying her on where they were.
She traced Rylie's neck with her nose, inhaling her fragrance. She gritted her teeth and held her breath. Her heart quickened, and Rylie squirmed.
"Aly.... Please..."
Rylie's voice is hoarse.
Why are you taking her slow? She needs to release!
Her wolf scolded her.
W-Wait. I-I just need to control myself.
Is her wolf trying to make her lose it? Aly furrowed her eyebrow.
Sh*t! If this keeps going, she will devour Rylie!
She lifted her head to make a distance and gulped when she saw Rylie's opened mouth. Aly's hands are sweating. The truth is she doesn't know how to pleasure a woman. She has no experience yet!
Kissed her thigh.
Aly bit her lip. She will just do what her wolf told her to and what her instincts told her.
"Rylie...."
She lowered her head down and kissed Rylie's thigh, tracing her way upwards. She felt Rylie's hold of her head become tighter. She felt other roots of her hair get pulled out, but Aly couldn't stop. She likes glazing over Rylie's smooth, creamy skin.
She felt Rylie become impatient as Rylie guided her head upward by pulling her head.
Aly bit her lip and licked her way up. Her hands followed where her lips had been.
She heard Rylie gasps for air when she came nearer and nearer to where she wanted her mouth to be. She gulped when she stopped and looked at Rylie's shorts. Her hands disappeared inside, and when she touched Rylie's panty linings, her breath hitched.
Her heart beats louder and louder.
"Rylie? Can I take it off?"
Rylie nodded her head, and Aly slowly undressed Rylie. Her hands gently touched Rylie's breasts, and Rylie closed her eyes.
Aly inhaled deeply when she saw Rylie's underwear. It was already soaked.
She swallowed her saliva and looked at Rylie's face. Rylie was looking at her intently too.
"P-Please...." Rylie closed her eyes. "J-Just stop teasing me."
Aly slid her fingers up inside the linings with a shaky hand, and her fingers met wet and sticky moisture.
Rylie gasped, and her hold on Aly's shoulder tightened.
"Oh......"
Aly sled it higher and higher until she felt a nub pressing against her fingers.
She almost lost it, but she clenched her left fist and continued fondling the stiff nub. She was getting turned on as she saw Rylie's look of pleasure. It was just too much. She grounded her teeth harder.
Aly felt her lower body ignite with a burning fire, but she bit her lip and looked away. What matters right now is Rylie. She needs to control.
Control yourself, Aly!
Rylie was riding her fingers now, and Aly made circles in faster motions.
"Oh...... Ah...... Aly." Rylie gasped, holding her wrist and tightening her hold on her shoulder. "Yes! Yes! Oh my ---- Aly, there's something c-coming out. I-I can't stop it!"
"J-Just let it out, Rylie."
Aly bit her lip hard. It was torture seeing Rylie like this. She wants to feel Rylie's body against her, the grinding together.
She closed her eyes and imagined, with their breathings and sweats dripping. Her body began to tremble and when Rylie reached it. Aly felt a thick white and sticky liquid coat her hands.
Rylie then shuddered and went limp on Aly's body.
"R-Rylie?"
But Rylie didn't move. She just lays on top of Aly, motionless.
Aly looked out of the window. The howling of the other wolves had stopped, and the blue moon was no longer on the horizon. She sighed and took her fingers out.
Rylie seemed to pass out as Aly peeked on her face and moved her body a bit.
Aly chuckled and lay Rylie back on the bed. She's covered in sweat, and she can smell the musky odor of Rylie's c*um inside the room, but it was a fragrance that she knew she wouldn't be able to get out of her system.
Of all the times they had to experience the Mating season. It was this day?
She shook her head and covered Rylie's lower body. Her eyes moved towards Rylie's mouth. She reached out a hand to touch it and gently rub it. Then her eyes wander to Rylie's breasts. It was perking up, and Aly forced herself to look away.
If she dies tomorrow. This is one of the moments she will reminisce.
Her hair stood on end as she remembered Rylie's opened mouth and the way she squirmed and begged.
Kissed her. I don't want to die not being able to remember that plump lips.
I said I would help her release the pain of the mating season not take advantage of her again.
It's not taking advantage. Think of it as a token. We need that to survive tomorrow.
Fine!
Aly wetted her lips and looked at Rylie's face. Her eyes moved to Rylie's lips. Those supple lips that she claimed as her own earlier. She leaned in and planted a sweet, chaste kiss on Rylie's mouth.
She was about to deepen the kiss, but she needed to stop now. Rylie is already satiated. She leaned back and smiled.
"Rylie. I like you. I like you a lot." And I think I may have fallen in love with you.
Aly turned her back quickly and moved towards her bed. She might just change her mind.
She lay on her bed and turned her whole body in Rylie's direction. She smiled despite herself.
She hoped that Rylie would not regret everything tomorrow or be awkward about what they did. She was, after all, doing Rylie a favor.
Aly closed her eyes. Her heart feels warm and full. She keeps on repeating their kisses and the way Rylie held her. Her hair is pulled, and their sweat mixing.
She licked her lips. She can still taste Rylie's lips and knows she won't be able to get some sleep tonight, but she has to try, or she won't be in good shape.
What did Rylie do to her? Aly shook her head and put an arm behind her head. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep.
She felt her eyelids get heavier and heavier. As she pushed the carnal thought out of her head.
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