The Mute Wolf

Chapter 32

Harvey Ryan. My birth mothers mate. He was here and after all these years, still held a grudge against my father for taking Cora away from him. Although, she seemed to have picked my father over him. Her own mate. I didn't know it was possible to do something like that. When you find your intended mate, that's supposed to be it. Of course it isn't always the case. Look at me...
"You will not touch my wife or my daughter! If you want someone to blame fine, blame me! But you leave my family out of this!" My father growled lowly, trying to stand his ground against this new threat. I could tell he was nervous. Possibly even a little embarrassed. It wasn't long before I felt a familiar warmth from behind me; little wolf standing protectively, putting one of his large hands on my waist. I instantly felt safer and calmer.
"It doesn't matter how long it takes, mark my words Raine I will make you pay for what you did to me!" Harvey growled back through gritted teeth. He could tell he was outmatches and outnumbered. His alpha didn't look too pleased with my father, but remained silent as he placed his hand onto Harvey's shoulder and guided him away. Would he really get his own back. Were we safe? My father looked to me and smiled, but I could tell he was just trying to mask his real emotions and didn't want to worry us. Harvey would keep his promise. I could see it in my fathers eyes.

Later that evening, a lot of the packs had disappeared and only a few remained. My mother still mingling with my father, leaning against him from drinking too much alcohol. I'd had a fair bit myself, but thankfully I was still able to stand and focus. Little wolf kept close to me the whole time, never leaving my side. I explained to him about my real birth mother and what had happened between Cora and my father. If he was surprised, he didn't show it. He listened intently to every word I said, every now and then moving a piece of stray hair from my face or rubbing his thumb over my arm. He still cared so deeply for me. With me he was calm and attentive, with others he turned cold and distant, like all the emotion had been zapped out of him. He trusted no one. But he trusted me.
Needing to pee, little wolf walked me to the downstairs bathroom but it was already occupied. He pointed up the stairs and I took my first steps up onto the first floor of the house. I took my time walking down the corridor as I took in a new part of the house. He stood in front of a door at the end of the hall and opened it. It was a bedroom. A huge bedroom. And from the scent filling my nostrils, I could tell it was his.
A small smile crept upon my lips but I pursued my lips to try to hide it. An on suite bathroom sat in the corner of the room and I wondered if anyone else was allowed to use it. Little wolf sat down on the edge of his bed, waiting for me to use the bathroom. I tried to pee as quietly as I could so he couldn't hear but I was desperate to go and it was like a non stop flood. When I was done and come back out, he was smiling slightly and I couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm sorry I really needed to go I tried to be quiet but you know." I shrugged chuckling. He shook his head smiling as if to say 'doesn't matter' and reached out to hold me on my waist and pull me in closer to him. Since when did I ever apologise for peeing anyway?

I put my hands around his neck and kissed him on top of his head, his face buried into my chest. His eyes began to change colour and I knew he was starting to get aroused. Something about knowing that turned me on aswell and before I knew it I tilted his head up and kissed him firmly on his mouth. I've been waiting to do that all bloody night! He squeezed me at the waist trying to pull me in for more hungrier and harder kisses.
My mouth obeyed, hands running wildly through the back of his hair. I'd missed him so much!
In one swift movement he placed his hands on my ass and squeezed, lifting me up off the floor and placing my legs around his hips as he stood up. He was so strong. Fuck I needed him so bad! Like reading my mind, he placed me down on a dresser and hiked my outfit up, legs spread around him and my pants were in full show. Continuing to kiss me hungrily over my mouth and neck, he traced his fingers on one hand up my thigh, sending tingles running down my spine and moved my knickers to one side to play with my wet folds.
I grinded myself against his fingers needing more of him touching me, needing him inside me. I needed more!
"Little wolf....." I practically slurred in a begging tone. I was never like this with Zak. Not once. Oh God Zak..... My intoxicated self had lost most of her conscience and put all thought of him aside, thinking now of only little wolf between my legs.
His fingers were soon inside me stroking the deepest tender parts of me, making me pant and moan in pleasure. I held my underwear to the side whilst holding him behind his neck to pull him in for more kissing. He was practically drooling watching his fingers thrusting inside me. I'd never seen him this horny before.

I was wetter than I had been in I don't know how long and once I was wet enough, little wolf removed his fingers, unzipping and pulling out a thick, veiny pulsating cock. It was definitely fatter than I remember. He had grown! He was definitely not a little wolf anymore!
He placed his tip over my creamy folds and teased me for a few moments smiling before he slid the tip inside me slowly, stuck between watching my reaction and watching me stretch around him. God he was so filling!
He thrusted in as far as he could go and then nearly all the way back out again, coating his entire dick in my arousal. He placed his hands either side of my face as he moved back and forwards inside me slowly, making me groan wanting it harder and faster.
I could see the pure love in his eyes and leaned forward to smash my mouth to his. He gradually began to pick up speed and within seconds his tight balls were smacking against me, getting covered in juices and making that delicious wet sound as they hit against me. He felt incredible! Zak had nothing on him and I didn't even feel bad for saying it!
I wanted him to fill me again and again as I screamed out in pure pleasure, never wanting it to end! I didn't care who might be able to hear us. All I cared about was this amazing feeling, the connection with little wolf and how much I needed him to cum inside me.
Before he began to explode inside me, I reached my climax several times, gripping down on his cock hard and every time I did he breathed out a big puff of air and bit his bottom lip. After the third time, his breathing changed again and his dick jerked like mad inside me releasing a ton of cum.
He continued to pound me as he came and after a few minutes he finally came to a stop, breathing hard and heavily as we were shaking against each other.
Now that was how you fuck a woman! If I didn't adore him enough already, after that I never wanted him to leave my side. I felt so much love for him that I couldn't even express. I never thought I'd have that feeling again. Never thought I'd be satisfied again. Yet here I was.

He placed himself deep inside me and lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist tight and he carried me into the bathroom where we could clean up a little easier. He was happy to see not only did I struggle to stand at first but by how much cum he had poured into me.
He kissed me gently, smiling against my lips and scribbled something down on his notebook reading 'Best I've ever had. I love you' and my heart melted. Something about little wolf made me feel as light and soft as air and almost like a little kid at Christmas.
I kissed him again and held him tightly for the longest time before we composed ourselves and returned downstairs, holding hands I may add.
Logan was tidying in the kitchen and grinned as he saw us come in. Pervert was probably listening to everything.
"Hope you haven't been eavesdropping you little pervert." I smirked and he shook his head with a smile.
"Eavesdropping? I think the next town over heard that. Glad you enjoyed yourselves." He winked at little wolf and we headed outside.
"I think it's time we got going, your mother could use a lay down!" My father said holding her up. If he had heard anything between little wolf and I he didn't say anything.
"Havee you two had nice timeee.." My mother slurred giggling. I rolled my eyes and tried to hide my grin. I'd had the best freaking time! But I didn't want to leave little wolf. Not now!
"We should get going. We have things to sort out back home don't we." My father raised his eyebrow at me and I knew he was talking about Zak. Hell, what do I do now?!
Little wolf squeezed my hand, clearly not wanting me to leave, but gave off a big sigh and began to let go. I could tell he wasn't happy about me going back to Zak. Neither was I. But somehow we needed to sort this out.
"Don't forget, you two are coming to dinner." My father reminded little wolf and nodded towards Logan now coming up behind us.
"Yes of course we won't miss it!" He politely nodded showing us back through to the front of the house. Little wolf held me back and began writing again, showing me with a sad look in his eyes. It read 'I want you. I can make you happy. I hate you going back to him. Can't stand the thought of him touching you. Especially now after..' and I grabbed him tight telling him it will be alright and I'll see him soon. But would it be okay though? I had no idea.