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Castles In The Sand

A week and a half later...

"Y/n," Normani murmurs into the pillow, "What the hell are you doing?"

The brunette's front is pressed so tightly to the brown girl's back, her arm wrapped protectively around the belly that houses their baby girl.  She nuzzles against Normani's ear, rubbing her nose, lips, and then cheek against her.

"Did you know," Y/n rasps, "that wolves know each other by their smell?"

"Yes," Normani giggles, her eyes opening as she feels gentle paws stretching out to touch her, a tentative lick against her arm, and then hand, followed by a wet nose against hers and the smell of puppy breath. "Good morning to you too, Mace.  How's mommy's baby boy?"

The wolf pup crawls forward, licking any part of her within reach and rubbing his head against her chin.  Most nights, he wedged himself between the two of them, but the brunette had taken to moving him because he needed to 'learn his place'.

"Y/N!" Normani scolded as Y/n growled lightly, pushing her semi-hard dick against the brown girl's ass. "Are you trying to get him to bite you? Jesus.  Leave him alone."

"He needs to know that you're mine," Y/n husked, rubbing herself against Normani's rear and kissing and nibbling the shell of her ear. "He needs to understand that in this pack, I'm the Alpha.  He has to respect me as his superior."

"And that explains why you're trying to melt into me??  So he'll know that I'm yours?"

"Yes," the brunette smiles against her neck. "I'm scent marking you so he knows that you belong to me."

"Mmmmm," Normani hums, closing her eyes and reaching a hand between her legs to rub her already wet folds. "Is that so?"

"It is," her girlfriend confirms with a gentle thrust against her ass-cheek. "That's how it works in the animal kingdom, babe.  Your scent is your claim over your territory. And you," she says, sliding her hand up to palm Normani's breast, kneading and pinching, "are my territory.  Your body is my domain and I wish a motherfucker would-"

"Watch your mouth," Normani tuts, mid moan as her finger circle's her own clit teasingly.

"That's no way to talk to your Alpha," Y/n warns, biting down on her pulse point briefly using a hand to bat the puppy away and shew him off the bed. "Maybe I ought to be teaching you to respect me-"

She's interrupted by Normani turning in her grasp and hushing her with a wet finger over her pouty lips.  She kisses her, pulling at her bottom lip slightly before letting up and rubbing her fingers over the brunette's jaw and neck.

"Did you just-"

"Consider yourself marked now too, my Alpha," Normani gives her a sassy grin.

"Oooh, you're so dirty.." Y/n purrs against her lover's lips.

"You love it. And you love me."

Y/n grabs her hand and puts it on her thick shaft, hard and straining against her boxer briefs. "We both do.."

"And you're both going to have to wait until tonight," Normani says giving her a quick stroke before she pulls her hand away. "You told your brother you'd help him at work today, remember? It's almost 8 and you know he likes to get out early.."

"Fuck," the brunette pouts. "Tonight, though? You promise?"

"I swear, baby. I'll be ready and waiting for you.."

"Goddamnit," Y/n huffs as she throws the covers back. "Leave it to Layne to cockblock even when he's not fucking here."

"Save that aggression for later, Alpha," Normani chimes as Y/n disappears into their bathroom to get a shower.