The alphas daughter

The moonlight dance across his toned abs his perfectly toned arms that his black Trible tattoo etched his wrist to his neck moved like it was tesing me I gazed into his blazing green eyes and let out soft whimper as his hand slowly teases my thigh ,my core is aching to be touched feather light strokes have my toes curling my back arching of the bed and my sensitive n*****s on full erect .I gasp as he painfully and slowly enters a finger into my dripping wet folds and he brings his perfect mouth down to lightly suck on my swollen bud my breathing gets faster I'm letting out moans of pleasure I'm about to combust .my eyes suddenly open with a startled realisation I was dreaming again just as I was about to expload ,dammit I'm wet through with sweat from my hot and horny dream which continue to haunt me for the past three nights waking up every time I'm just about to finish . I sit up in my bed staring at myself in the mirror my sapphire blue eyes are glassy my long blonde hair is stuck to my face and neck making me even hotter . Climbing out of my stupidly extra sized bed into my lavish built bathroom with a open shower which takes up nearly half the room .Quickly trying to cool myself down who even needs this stuff anyway I guess that's what comes with being the Alphas daughter of the richest pack in the country the gold River pack .I for one do not like the money wealth or snobby circles I am supposedly suppose to be seen in from my pedestool on the higher thrown no way these people dissinterest me . "Courtney" a loud knock on my door as me rushing my wash all thoughts of my hit dream and that guy are gone "Courtney please hurry we have breakfast in 5 minutes I expect you not to be late again " ugh eye roll the protentious voice on the other side would be my mother Louisa to anyone else Luna Louisa of the golden River pack although I look like her same colour eyes hair blessed with the beauty that's were it end my mother lives for this rubbish basking in the boring fake lardy dar snobs who just laugh when they think you want them to agree to anything not friends in my personal opinion I for one cannot stand fake .I throw on some jeans sneakers and cute white crop top apt for the red hot summers day and drag my feet down stairs my mother and father are sat at the table with my brother Lucas his mate Emily is not present this morning . noone looks up or even notices that I have come down I seriously don't know why I bother I grab a crossiant of the table and run outside to the small garden out in a cove behind the pack house .The garden is like my sanctuary I sit here for hours talking to my friends Layla and Bethany they are two omegas in our pack down to earth brilliantly, funny ,dirty minded and tell me what they think honestly my kind of people .Both girls are beautiful Layla has stunning chocolate brown hair and hazel eyes whilst Bethany has raven black hair and eyes of emerald green though today I am alone in the garden . Goosebumps prick my skin and I feel a flush as my thoughts ounce again wounder of too the most hottest ,sexyist guy I have ever seen who has haunted my dreams the last three nights in a row I need to speak to my friends about him they will surely want to know the sorded details I don't tell them what he looks like that is for my eyes only .I can still feels his skilled hand leaving a trail of fire on my body making me clenche my thighs in need a need that can only be put out by the s*x god who lit this fire like I am his possession bound tightly to his expert hands only to be able to have realese when he commands that I can god I'm praying for the dream to let me finish just to unwind this coil he has built up within the pit of my stomache. I lay back on the grass letting the sun kissed my bronzed tanned skin warming on the outside to match the volcano burning within I closed my eyes and try to distract my mind to getting to hit and heavy