Chapter 3: LET.ME.BE!
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It was not only the sunrise that disturbed Adna's sleep, but it was Roo.
Rubbing his harsh tongue on her black forehead.
"You were here all night long?? Goodness!!" he said, trying to act kind.
But he could not hide the hidden resentment...
"Wakie wakie!" he persisted.
Adna looked at him with one eye, half-opened.
"Any eggs and bakie?"
Adna answered herself.
"NO? What a man! Then leave me alone and LET.ME.BE, before I end up devouring any of US again...ALIVE!"
Roo paused for a few seconds, but he decided to leave.
The sunshine was giving Adna's skin a nice warm feeling... something like a big secure hug.
The one thing she craved the most. Tender hands, giving her love, support, and PLEASURE.
The warmth of the sun evoked her desires again.
She hated clinging to those sweet memories.
But there was no choice.
It was all she got left...
Closing her eyes once more and letting them take her away...
far, far away from the disaster which soon would become chaos.
After that dramatic m******e in the bar, they had no choice but to run from the crime scene.
For three days, they stayed in the wilderness, their wolf instincts taking over.
"Could you walk slower?" Adna complained, left behind by Roo's big steps.
"If your feet are tired, we could just rest," Roo kindly offered.
Adna looked at this giant wolf with discomfort, comparing his big footprints with her small ones.
Roo noticed what she meant.
"Ok, I am sorry. I should reduce my speed when walking by your side."
Adna remained silent, looking at him assertively.
One whole minute passed like this.
"Mrs. Adna? Did I say something bad???"
Adna rolled her eyes.
"It's Miss. Just call me Adna."
She looked around and found a safe spot quickly. Moving herself next to a bush, she continued:
"Don't wake me up, ok? Goodnight."
Roo watched her falling asleep, thinking to himself,
"God... what am I putting myself in?"
He preferred to stay awake, assuming people would look for the murderers in the forest.
And he was right...
After half an hour, he saw a group of people from the village, holding torches and all sorts of guns and weapons...
with a few familiar faces, including two of the farmers who left the bar before the conflict.
He looked at Adna, noticing she was shivering from the cold.
But he could not wake her up...
The group of people got closer...
He shut his rational mind in a second and let himself get drawn to her.
In such a moment, he curled up next to her, and she did not push him away.
She leaned her small body into him, letting out a small moan.
Hearing that, Roo could not help himself breathe heavily.
"Are you sniffing me??" Adna said, half-asleep.
Roo could not respond.
He breathed her scent deeper into his lungs, plus the stress floating in the air.
The crowd was getting closer.
Roo could hear them talking.
Adna smiled.
"How is it?? OH.MY.GOD!!"
She suddenly noticed the sounds around, tried to look behind her back, but Roo brought her back onto his furry wide chest.
He closed his watery mouth to her ear.
"Sweet...spicy...TASTY."
He bit her ear teasingly.
Her heart was pounding. Out of tension and...lust.
He could smell this.
"Hmmm...Wait!!...Like chicken wings??"
Adna said, laughing silently.
"Are you killing the buzz 'cause you don't wanna..."
Adna silenced Roo by pushing him under herself, his back bumping on the snow.
"I do."
She whispered in his ear.
The crowd of people noticed their noises and turned to find where it was from.
From this point, Roo could not stop himself, although they were both in danger. Rolling her on her back quietly,
they both held their breaths.
Luckily, they could not locate the sound,
but they were still looking around,
with not much distance between them...
Roo, seeing Adna's black eyes begging for more, could not care less.
He started to taste her sweetness.
"Hmmm... you are salty caramel to me."
Locking himself to her, he continued,
"Sweet but with a sharp saltiness...not everyone's type..."
He bit her neck harshly.
"...but definitely my type..."
He pushed his warm, heavy body to hers.
Feeling him hard and erected was filling Adna with impatience.
Yet Roo continued to take all her essence out, as she whispered breathlessly,
"Roo...? Please...???"
As Roo inserted himself inside her, he memorized those black eyes filled with joy, blinking fast. She damped her loud moan when he was fully inside her.
"Bite me... let me feel your joy on my skin..."
Adna smiled.
"Are you sure??"
Roo growled, moving back and forth.
"Show me how much you're enjoying this. If I do my job right, I am gonna end up bleeding by you."
He pushed himself so intense and fast that Adna could not resist biting his shoulder.
Adna's heart started pounding as she got close to the edge. Roo continued, even when he was finished, just to make her satisfied.
They did this over and over, even after people left empty-handed.
They were so engaged that they did not even notice the sunrise.
Finally, Adna, breathing heavily, said,
"He was right... We eventually did hook up... hehe."
Roo whispered with a bit of worry.
"You mean... it's enough?? Are we...done??"
Adna bit the same spot, which was a little bit bloodied by now.
"You don't get enough, do you..."
"Of you??...nah."
Roo confessed.
"Then I guess I am gonna give birth to your mini-mes...The government does not provide wolves free condoms, AND we are officially wanted criminals, hehe..."
Adna thought loudly, lying down on her stomach.
Roo lay next to her, exhausted.
"You do like this, right??"
Adna did not respond.
She was much more tired than him.
All that cardio took her stamina.
Roo slept next to her, trying to recover for the challenges up ahead.
The main one would be that tomorrow he wakes up to the sassy, bitchy version of this girl,
who may raise up World War III on him for something stupid...
Adna noticed it's noon already.
Yet, all this time, she was lost in the depth and joy of those memories.
She took herself back to reality, where sooner or later, the last pieces of that fantasy were slowly shattering.
She stood hardly on her feet, having not eaten for long.
As she went away to find something to eat, she was unaware of the eyes watching her for so long...
Long enough to know all the story...
All of it...
Even her suppressed desires, as she was rolling her lean body under the sun, being touch-starved.
A warm yet dreadful look, in the eyes of another wild human...
Or let's say, ANIMAL.
- Writer
