Wolves:- Niam Horayne

Chapter 8

*Niall's POV*

It's been a few days since I've let this stranger into my home. He hasn't told me his name yet.

We've barley talked just him pinning me to my caves floor. Licking each others noses and eating or napping... Seeing his daydreams...

I've constantly hunted while he's been here. I never share my food but for some reason I feel like I have to share... I prefer eating foxes. I always have done. I hate killing animals but it's in my nature to.

I've been napping for at least an hour day dreaming about this man... Him hovering over me... Just him being close gave me chills.

I was awoken by HIM licking my face. Opening one eye unaware that he's hunted. Wondering why he interrupted my nap... Then I saw it, the gazelle.

"Did you catch this?" I asked confused to why he went hunting.

"Yes, I wanted to say thank you for letting me stay so, I caught it" he said with a grateful look in his eyes.

I looked up at him with no further words spoken. I looked back at the gazelle and stood up, he stared at me while I wondered over to the dead animal and sniffed it making sure I would like to eat it.

I looked back and crawled over to him and Licked his cheek as a thank you. He smiled at me so I smiled back and then started to eat.. Swaying my tail happily, I felt his stare lingering on my behind so I looked over at him, he smirked at me so I laid down my back.

He crawled over me pinning my paws to the ground... Our penis' touching.. Closing my eyes and letting out a howl was my only response... Opening my eyes showing the look of lust.

He smirked at my thoughts... He let out a howl and then licked my nose telling me that if I'm ready for this so was he.... I started to ponder, biting my lip and checking him out... Figuring out if I want this... My body told me I wanted this but did I?