cute little family || s.m.

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"I still think this is a bad idea, honey."

"Oh, no, Scott." I muttered whilst shaking my head in denial, not believing for a second that he would dare to start up with that shit again. "We're getting a puppy and that's it. Don't even try to talk me out of it, you know you suck at arguing with me."

"Fine. This isn't over, though."

"Alright."

Giggling, I left the frowning man behind and started to explore the huge house, watching closely the distinct breeds of dogs scattered in small white fences. This particular place was a farm upstate, meaning that we had to travel for a couple of hours to get there, but I was so excited that I didn't even mind.

Ever since I was a kid, I always enjoyed a lot the animal company, choosing every time to be amongst them rather than being with the ordinary humans. However, due to my parents' work, I kept moving from city to city, which forbid me to have a pet of my own. Of course it saddened me deeply, but I understood the reasons beneath it and I learnt to work things out.

Everything changed when I moved to small town called Beacon Hills. My dad started working at the police station and my mum at the local Hospital, both at firm jobs, therefore allowing us to finally have a spot to call ours. Yet, that wasn't why I loved it so much. It was there I met the most amazing people in world, my friends, and a super stubborn boyfriend, whom I admired to the bone, despite his apparent hate towards dogs. Might be the competition though, considering the boy is an alpha werewolf.

Oh, yes! My caring partner, besides being that, was also a supernatural creature. The most powerful of them. And I was his mate. It is sort of a complicated story.

"How do you like them so far?" Scott quizzed, gripping my shoulders and pulling me towards his chest, leaning in so he could kiss the crook of my neck, sending chills all the way down my spine. "Huh, babe?"

"Stop that." I purred back, eyes slightly hooded. "I don't want to rip your clothes off and ride you in front of all these adorable puppies."

"If you keep talking like that, I'm the one who's going to do the ripping."

I laughed, pulling out of his embrace and tuning around, capturing a gaze filled with sin. The smirk that curled his lips wasn't exactly pure either. Urgh, I was going to kill him for doing that to me in public spaces, especially when he knew I was right about to enter my heat period.

"You smell so damn good..." His voice sounded extremely soft on my ear, again erupting a series of jitters. I just couldn't resist the sensations the black haired boy gave to me. "Fuck, babe."

"Stop with teasing me, Scott..."

Upon hearing those words, McCall swiftly pressed me up against a wall, sucking love bites on every ounce of skin his tongue managed to find. In the light of such actions, the wetness inside my panties started to increase considerably, making me throw my head back, feeling his hands sneak down, finding the hem of my dress and playing with it as he kept savouring me. I couldn't avoid the strangled moan that left my lips.

"Sh, we don't want anyone to hear it, do we?"

I nodded weakly and watched while Scott got down on his knees, yanking my hips closer to his face. Afterwards, the boy stuck his head in between my legs without reservations; I could feel his warm breath fanning over my clothed pussy, making me clench instantaneously in anticipation. He placed a single kiss on it, his tongue slowly sliding down, wetting the fabric with his saliva.

"My poor wolfy needs her alpha, doesn't she?" Another pant crawled out my lips whilst I blurted out an "yes". He chuckled, strongly gripping the back of my thighs, poking my clit with his nose. I wasn't going to last long if he kept this game going. "Very well, I must fulfill her wish then."

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