Damion's P.O.V>
I’m awoken by the slight but soft snore of my beautiful girlfriend Sophie, while she spreads her arm and leg over my body, just as if she’s hugging a body pillow, but I can't help but watch as she breathes heavily in and out, watching her chest rise and fall with them big perky breasts of her’s, “UGH” just thinking about sucking them has made the man downstairs rise to attention.
I involuntarily start trailing my hands up, from the tip of her toes, and slowly making my way up to the highest point of her leg, making sure that I trail every bend and curve. After nearly hitting the widest part of her sexy legs, she involuntarily moans with a slight growl, this causes my hardened member to become even harder, if that is possible. When I look up Sophie is looking at me with so much desire and lust, accompanied by the smell of her arousal, at this point I can no longer contain myself, and I simply start trailing my right hand up towards her left boob and start to play around with her soft n****e, while my left hand is starting to tease her wet fanny, until I hit the spot am looking for and rubbing it like a caveman hunting his last meal.
“Damion” she moans my name.
MmmHmm I Humm while I continue my attack of her c******s, by this point my mouth is fully occupied while I furiously suck, lick, nibble, and swirl my tongue around her diamond.
“AWWW that's it babe” she squeals with her hand grabbing my hair and her back arched.
I can feel how close she is about to finish, with my finger's still inside of her drenched fanny, I take this as my cue to move faster while adding extra fingers.
“Come for me! “I tell her
“AWWW!” she practically screams.
I can feel her walls tighten around my fingers as she orgasms followed by warm sweet fanny c*m. She watches as I suck all her juices off my fingers while she slowly comes down from her high.
Good job the bedrooms are soundproof otherwise we would have woken up the whole house. I look at the clock and see it's only 05:30 in the morning so I tell Sophie to go back to sleep.
I get out of bed and do my normal morning routine, shower, and brush my teeth before I go into my adjoined closet and start getting ready for my early morning gym session. As I am putting on my knee-length grey shorts, a white fitted t-shirt, my favourite running shoes, I can't help but get excited for the end of the day after my birthday celebration, I will finally get to meet my wolf and start on my extended alpha training, ready to officially take over as alpha.
As I make my way out back, using the hidden staircase that leads in the direction of the gym, I catch a whiff of strawberries and cream with a hint of vanilla, breathing in heavily wondering what this may be, as I slowly follow the scent up the stairs and into a little box room, I inhale again the delicious sent, only to realise whom the scent belongs to, and all I could see was a cloud of red, before I knew it I was destroying the room and everything in it, after causing such destruction, I storm my way to the gym to take out the rest of this anger before I end up doing something I may regret.
We werewolves have a great sense of smell, which only becomes stronger once one has their wolf. As my wolf has not fully appeared yet, my smell isn’t that strong but it’s stronger than a human smell. What I can say is, I will never make HER my Cymhares and Luna of this pack if it is the last thing on this plane.
I will not have some low-life slave to become my mate unless that is to become my Personal slave and child-bearer.
“Hmm now that could be a great idea”