The Savage Lycan Prince

#9

Medrielle awoke, feeling extremely rested and revived. She jumped up from her bed and walked into the bathroom where she washed her face, brushed her teeth, and put her long locks into a messy bun.

She decided on a light breakfast. When she entered the kitchen, she spotted the keurig machine and selected a vanilla roast. The aroma soon entered the air. Opening the fridge, she took out a yogurt, found the silverware drawer, and pulled out a spoon. She spread peanut butter onto a raisen cinnamon bagel and decided to eat breakfast out by the pool. On her way out, she grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl.

After finishing up her breakfast, she walked over to the balcony and looked out onto the beautiful landscape.

Near the tree line leading to the forest, she spotted a couple making out near a large tree.

She watched as they kissed passionately. The male pulled up the she-wolfs shirt and began sucking and kneading her breasts. He pulled up her skirt and slid his hand underneath. Going down onto his knees, he stuck his head between her legs. His head moved as he found and licked her. He then stood up and picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He leaned her against the tree and let his pants drop down to the ground. They began moving up and down slowly, then faster and faster.

Medrielle began to become wet with arousal. She shoved her hand down the front of her pajamas as two of her fingers found her c**t. She slowly moved them around in a circular motion with a light, steady pressure and soon moaned lightly as she reached her height of pleasure.

She was still a virgin but knew how to make herself feel good. She wasn't embarrassed by her many vibrators in the bathroom and at her bedside table. Geegee, the witch from Red Moon, was the one who suggested them to her to help her relieve her s****l frustrations as they blocked her from reaching her training potential.

Geegee explained werewolves are very s****l and if she didn't want to take any partners, vibrators and dildos were the next best thing. Geegee even took her to a*****e to buy her first one.

Medrielle preferred vibrators to dildos as she was still a virgin and preferred stimulating her c**t versus anything inside her. She was saving herself for her mate.

She turned around, removed her pajamas, and jumped into the pool. It was warmer than she expected and was obviously heated. She did a few laps and then sat down on the bench at the deep end of the pool.

Her cheeks flushed as she realized she had infringed on the privacy of the couple she was watching earlier. Then she thought if they were that concerned about someone watching, then they should have been more careful.

She stepped out of the pool, grabbed a towel from the closet, and dried off. Throwing the towel inside the used towel hamper, she grabbed her pajamas off the ground and walked back into the penthouse.

When she entered her bathroom, she started the shower, so all four heads were on. She washed her body and hair, rinsed her body off, and turned off the water. She stepped out and dried herself off. Instead of lotion, she opted for Suntan spray as she desired to get a few shades darker.

Walking over to the closet, she pulled out the shorts she was going to wear the night before, a teal top and her teal and white Nike tennis shoes. She got dressed and decided to blow dry her hair.

She grabbed some hair serum to smooth the long waves that ended near her butt. She applied her makeup and finished it off with some clear lip gloss.

Closing the door of the penthouse and entering the hall that leads to the elevator, she saw the same warrior that was there yesterday. He looked up with a huge smile.

Medrielle put on a big smile herself and leaned against the desk to give him a peep of her breasts. She was still a virgin and had only ever gotten to second base a few times, but she still enjoyed flirting. It was definitely the Alpha blood in her.

Her movement paid off, and he slid his chair closer to her as his deep blue eyes landed on her breasts. She smiled at herself, and so did Reyna.

She started by apologizing and telling him she hadn't caught his name yesterday. He put out his hand for her to shake and said, "Good morning, Medrielle, my name is Simon. How are you doing this lovely morning?"

She took his hand and held it for a brief moment as her eyes roamed over his muscular body. He was really hot with lots of tattoos. Maybe they could go out on a date when they weren't working, she thought to herself. She replied by telling him she was having a great morning so far.

He asked where she was off, too, as she started to walk towards the elevator. She replied by telling him she was headed to the cemetery.

As she entered the elevator, Simon asked if she had any dinner plans for tonight. The doors began to close, and she said, "As of now, no." The doors closed before Simon could reply. She hoped he would be there when she returned, and he would have the nerve to ask her out.

Many males were intimidated by her Alpha aura even though she tried very hard to mask and tone it down, so when one was brave enough to ask her out she pretty much agreed if she found them cute.

She walked the long path to the cemetery. Many pack members were out and about lounging or working, and they waved or yelled, "Good morning," as she walked by them.

A few males even approached her and introduced themselves to her personally. They flirted a little and told her how beautiful she was, but none asked for her number.

Her mind link to the pack was still not working. She had to wait for Alpha's return so he could restore her link to the pack since she's been gone for sixteen years. Maybe that is what they were waiting for, as the mind link allowed pack members to converse that way if you were linked to the Alpha of the pack, you can link any pack member you've met. All you had to do was think of their face, and the link would open to allow you to reach them.

She reached the cemetery a few minutes later. There was a section reserved for only the Alphas, which until now had all been of the Fuerza bloodline. Her father, grandfather, great grandfather, and so on. For hundreds of years, each Alpha had always had a first-born son to take his place until she came along and ruined the streak.

She found her parents' monument and sat down on the bench next to it. There was a picture of them looking at each other and smiling. She remembered how much they loved each other and were always kissing and hugging whenever they had the chance. Tears started to run down her cheeks as she thought about how she missed them and how different things would be if they were still alive.

After about an hour, she got up to leave. She placed her hand on top of their photo and promised them both she would do her best to make them proud of her, then she left and walked back to the pack house.