His Cowgirl
Violet's POV
His Cowgirl
It was not a full moon, but the moon was already heavily visible in the sky, and we were not in the woods; no, we were in my Pappi's grand casa. Alejandro and I bathed in the moonlight's reflection through the window in our feral form.
As the moonlight spilled through the window, brightening the room, Alejandro and I were in our beast form, having let out our wolf spirits. Our powerful, muscular bodies glisten with a cocktail of sweat and anticipation. The raw essence of our wild nature saturates the air, fueling the intensity of our desires.
With eyes burning with desire, I approach him on all fours, my fur softly brushing against his skin, kindling a primal spark within us. The heady scent of our intoxicating pheromones fills the room as we circle each other, bodies shivering with anticipation.
Alejandro's teeth gently graze my neck, nipping and teasing, as a low growl escapes my lips. The sensation sent a shiver down my spine, my very own fangs glinting under the moonlight. Slowly, we succumb to our powerful desires, our bodies seamlessly shifting from wolf to human form.
In our human state, Alejandro's eyes lock with mine, filled with an undeniable hunger. I lowered myself to my knees as if under punishment, my hands caressing his muscular thighs, while my lips trailed a path of fiery kisses across his body. As my lips reach their destination, my mouth wraps around his throbbing member, sucking and swirling my tongue strategically and with hunger.
The taste of his arousal dances on my taste buds, driving me wild with desire. With each passionate swipe of my tongue, I took him deeper into my mouth, savouring the moans of pleasure that escaped his wild lips. I alternated between gentle suction and fervent bobbing, with my hands gripping his firm buttocks, urging him closer to the edge.
"Ahh... Good..." he bled out a soft roar. Feeling his desire mounting, I release him from my mouth, my lips leaving a trail of warmth as I rise to stand before him. Our bodies press together, skin against skin, as we lose ourselves in a passionate embrace. His hands explore every curve of my body, igniting a trail of electric sparks that send shivers through my core.
"Oh, Alejo... I need you now..." I cried out as he ran me mad. With a hunger that cannot be contained, I guided him towards the bed, our bodies crashing down in a tangle of limbs and passion. As I position myself above him, his eyes burn with primal yearning, and the anticipation of our union is overwhelming.
"Yess... My Cowgirl..." He growled. With a slow, deliberate motion, I lower myself onto his throbbing erection, gasping in pleasure as we become one. The feeling of completeness washed over us, our bodies entwined in a languorous rhythm that reflects our deep connection. Every thrust, in and out as I bounced on him brings us closer to ecstasy, our cries of pleasure mingling in the air as I let his member glide in and out of my wet hole.
But just when I thought I had it all, a knock came crashing on my door, and guess who the devil was, Maria, my maid. "Ma'am, your father seeks your attention in his office," she said from behind the door, she must have heard our cry of pleasure, because knowing Maria, she would have barged into the room after the first knocking. She is the only one who could do that. Well, I like her; we are about the same age, but she is older by a few years. Yeah, very few years, she is only 25, while I'm 20.
I quickly jumped up from Alejandro's body, his rigid member quickly returned to its factory setting, soft and calm, it seemed it was also scared of mi Pappi. Well, both Alejandro and his member had to be scared of Dad. Dad hated seeing me around guys. He had successfully ruined my love life. I found my mate at the age of 16, and guess what? Dad literally ripped out his heart from his chest, and he did it right before my eyes, so I could watch "Mate my ass, no one comes near my Puppy." So he said, I could remember that vividly. I wished I could kill him then. But what can I do? I love my Pappi. After my mate, he killed two other boys I had a fling with. "Love is the mother of weakness, a graveyard for strength and duty." So he will often say. Now, Alejandro and I had been so careful, we had been together for six whole months, and Dad had not suspected, well, he will never do, Alejandro is my bodyguard, hired by Dad to keep boys away from me, so, he will never suspect our closeness... Perfect, isn't it?
"Your dad's home already?" Alejandro asked, his voice laced with concern.
"I didn't even hear him drive in." I could tell he was trying to stay calm, but then I turned to Alejandro who had quickly gotten into his pants, his eyes darted to the door, scanning like he sensed a presence. "That's strange," I whispered. My heart was pounding, and my palms were sweaty. I could feel my wolf inside me, restless and alert. Something about this situation didn't feel right, Dad never sneaks in.
"I need to go see why he needs me," I said to him while I got into my dress. But just as we were about to head out of the room, someone emerged from the shadows, standing mysteriously.
This was strange and unsettling he didn't even knock as Maria did. Could this person be a threat? I can't recognise him in this pack; he is not even our pack member, I can tell from his smell. My wolf quickly took hold of me, and I transformed, tossing my jacket away from me. I bared my teeth at him, threatening to strike, and Alejandro positioned himself between us in a protective way.
The man hesitated for a moment, then spoke. "Miss Alvarez, you should come with me. Now."
Alejandro's eyes narrowed. "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"You don't need to know," the man said and reached behind his back as if trying to bring out something.
