Jealousy
1026 Words
Cadence
I woke up in Regan's arms, the happiest I had ever been. I traced his nose with my finger and watched with pleasure as a smile broke across his handsome face.
My heart almost stopped. Then I remembered to breathe and nuzzled in even closer. Our naked bodies were flush against each other and I felt Regans c**k twitched to attention.
"Happy to see me?" I giggled.
"Always."
Regan grabbed at my arse, pulled my close so his c**k brushed my mound.
Feeling bold, I leaned my lips to his ear and commanded, "What are you waiting for? f**k me."
Regan slammed his c**k into me. I gasped with pleasure, feeling our bodies connected. Regan growled in my ear and then nipped it, pressing himself deep inside me.
"Don't move. I want to feel you burried deep inside me, Regan."
Regan let out a hoarse, guttural noise but obeyed, pushing further.
I began to rub myself against his c**k, not breaking the deep connection we had. The pressure was divine. I could feel his c**k deep inside, brushing my womb as I began to rock back and forth. I rolled onto him, pressing deeper and riding him. Shamelessly. My wolf growled her approval, encouraging me to dominate him and take my pleasure.
I began to speed up and lift and drop my hips, taking him in as deep as I could with each stroke.
Regan came undone beneath me, shooting is seed deep into my womb while I reached my climax and I felt my c*m mix with his. Overcome with satisfaction, I slid off to see Regan regarding me with awe.
I giggled and buried my face into his chest, and he chuckled.
"You may use me anytime to pleasure yourself, my little wolf."
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The lounge was warm, lit by the soft glow of the fireplace, amber light dancing across the polished wood floors. I leaned against the couch, pretending to read a book, but my eyes kept flicking toward Regan. He was across the room, laughing with another pack member — a woman I hadn’t met before.
We had just finished our third round in the bathroom, where we were meant to wash up before meeting the pack. Regan had work to do, and I needed time to contemplate what the moon goddess had told me.
Except, I was instead realising I didn't know much about my mate. Well, I knew his body but not what he was like around others. He had said I was his first, but could I believe him?
Her laughter was light, teasing, and my chest tightened. The wolf beneath my skin stirred, tail flicking in irritation. Who is she? Why is she here?
Regan’s smile was easy, relaxed, and friendly. But every time she touched his arm or leaned close, a spark of discomfort pulsed through me, a warning I couldn’t ignore. I tried to focus on the words of the book, but my mind kept replaying the scene.
I swallowed hard, trying to push down the sudden heat of jealousy. I know he’s mine. I know it. But… why does it hurt so much to see her so close?
The wolf in me growled softly, a low vibration that trembled against my chest. This isn’t just human. You feel him, the bond. It reacts. Protect yourself.
I set the book aside, standing and pacing near the fireplace. Regan hadn’t noticed me yet — his attention was completely absorbed by the woman. My pulse quickened, and I felt a pang of insecurity. He had the power, the presence, the confidence… and everyone responded to it. Do I even belong here?
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Regan
I noticed her the moment she shifted her stance, shoulders stiffening, tail of energy pulsing faintly beneath her skin. My wolf stirred instantly, sensing the tension, the small flickers of irritation and protectiveness.
I excused myself from the conversation, approaching her carefully. “Cadence,” I said softly, hand hovering near hers. “Everything okay?”
She avoided my gaze, voice tight. “I… I’m fine. Just… reading.”
I could feel her wolf coiling, tense, and tail flicking with unease. “It doesn’t feel like fine,” I said gently, blue eyes softening. “I can feel you. You’re tense, and it’s not just human nerves.”
She swallowed, hands tightening around the book. “It’s nothing. Just… pack dynamics. I’m new, that’s all. I don’t… I don’t know where I fit yet.”
I stepped closer, wolf instincts humming, protective pulse brushing against her energy. “You belong,” I said firmly. “You’re my Luna. That doesn’t change because of anyone else.”
Her breath caught slightly, eyes flicking up at me, shadowed with uncertainty. “I… I know. But…” Her voice trailed off, soft, vulnerable.
I brushed a hand lightly against her arm, grounding her. “No one is too close to me, not in a way that matters,” I said quietly. “You’re my mate. Always. Nothing changes that.”
The tension in her wolf eased slightly, tail flicking with acknowledgement. I could feel the relief vibrating through her, mingling with the remnants of jealousy and uncertainty.
She looked up at me, blue eyes meeting hers, and for a moment, the firelight reflected the bond we shared — strong, undeniable, unshakable.
“I… I just hate feeling like I’m not enough,” she admitted softly.
“You are,” I said firmly, voice low and steady. “You’ve always been enough. Don’t let anyone or anything make you feel otherwise.”
Her lips curved faintly, a shy smile, and she leaned slightly into my presence, wolf and human intertwining. I wrapped an arm gently around her shoulders, wolf instincts humming in approval, protective, possessive, yet tender.
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Cadence
As I leaned into him, I felt the subtle warmth of his presence, the protective pulse of his wolf brushing against mine. The jealousy and insecurity slowly ebbed, replaced with the steady, grounding reality of our bond.
I rested my head against his chest, wolf purring faintly, and allowed myself to relax. He’s mine. We’re connected. Nothing else matters.
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