Evelyn:Chapter Three

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Evelyn I couldn't stop moaning as Wyatt's mouth moved down my throat, his stubble rubbing roughly against my skin. His hands squeezed at my breasts, his fingers skillfully tweaking my n*pples. His warm breath moved over my right n*pple and I arched my back as he drew it into his mouth. I ran my hands through his thick, brown curls and bit my lip. "Wyatt, please." I moaned as he continued to make his way down my body. His eyes, always full of laughter, looked up at me as he made it to the apex of my thighs. He teased me, kissing the inside of my thighs, grazing his teeth over the sensitive skin right above my cl*t before sucking it into his mouth. His tongue slicked over my bud and I closed my eyes, clutching at my comforter underneath me. He wrapped his strong arms around my thighs as his mouth devoured me and I ground my hips up, needing more. His thick fingers moved into me slowly and I began panting as I began to come. He groaned as he looked up at me and shook his head. "F*ck, Evie, you need to be quieter. You're going to get me killed." I giggle as he moves up my body, positioning his large body in between my legs. I can feel his large erection rub against my sensitive core through his boxers. "I'm sorry, but you're too good at that." He grins and leans down and kisses me. I don't think I'll ever get tired of this. I don't think I'll ever get tired of Wyatt. Ever since we've been hooking up, I became addicted to his touches and kisses. I couldn't understand for the life of me why Maddy couldn't give up her stupid romantic ideals of waiting for her fated when s*x with Wyatt was this amazing. He ground his hips against mine and I close my eyes and clutch at his wide shoulders. "Dad's not home. And besides, he's not going to come looking in random rooms of the packhouse." "No, but someone could tell him his precious daughter is moaning her head off in one of these random rooms and I believed him when he told me he'd chop my d**k off if he even suspected that it has gone near either you or Maddy." I laugh and move my hand in between us and rub my hand over his c*ck. His eyes flutter close and he presses his forehead against mine. "I won't let him. And he won't have any say when you turn out to be my fated." He smiles and presses his lips against mine. "As long as you keep that promise, then I guess it's okay that you keep moaning like my wildest fantasy." I smile up at him and push down at his boxers. He reaches to the bedside table where he set his wallet and phone and grabs the condom from his wallet. He rolls it on and peers down at me with his gorgeous chocolate eyes. "I love you, Evie." I feel my heart swell with emotions and I press my lips to his. "I love you too, Wyatt. More than you know." He moves into me and I moan at how full he makes me feel. Wyatt was my first and my only. I have never even kissed another guy, unless you include the one time I was dared to kiss Ro at a high-school party. Being with Wyatt felt right. I couldn't imagine myself with anyone else. He was the only person I could ever want. Even if he didn't turn out to be my fated, Goddess forbid, I think I would try to convince him to choose me. But I couldn't see how he wasn't. We both were marked by the Goddess with crescent moon birthmarks. If that wasnt a sign, I didn't know what was. And if he wanted to choose Maddy too, I wouldn't blame him. He loved us both. Wyatt kissed my throat at his favorite spot, my crescent shaped birthmark as he moved in and out of me. He groaned as he f*cked me, lifting my leg over his shoulder, moving deeper with every thrust. I clutched onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin, leaving him crescents of his own. It wasn't long before I felt myself crest once again and he shuddered inside of me, moving in slow, measured thrusts as he came. He rolled off of me after and I laid my head on his shoulder. "Maddy didn't come home until two in the morning the other night." He opened his eyes, a lazy smile on his face as he looked down at me. He pushed some of my dirty blonde hair out of my face before he nodded. "I know. I have been meaning to talk to you about that." I raise up as I look down at him, feeling excitement. "Oh my Goddess, please tell me she finally lost her V card." Wyatt furrows his eyebrows and snorts. "No, loser. She knows about me and you. She told me." My heart stalls and I frown. "Is she mad?" "She didn't seem mad. I...we talked. It was nice spending time alone with her. I just...I didn't know how you would feel about that." I smile and bit my bottom lip. "Why would I care? She and I are going to share a mate no matter who it is. Why would I care if she was with you? And...no kiss or anything?" He grins and shakes his head. "No. You know she's different. She wants to wait for her fated. I won't take that from her." I roll my eyes and lay back down. He wraps me in his arms and rubs my side. I love being like this with Wyatt. I mean, being with him at all is nice, but this alone time we have together makes me feel like we're closer. "You should have kissed her. I'm sure she would have been okay with it." He laughs lightly and shakes his head. "If she wants a kiss, I'll let her initiate it. Until then...I'm okay with what we have." I stare at his sculpted square jaw and the bump on his nose from that one time when we were play fighting and I punched him so hard it broke his nose. Dad was so proud of me that day and Wyatt couldn't stop gushing about how strong I was. I always loved the compliments that I got because I was a little different than everyone else in my pack. My wolf came a year later than everyone else and my mom chalked it up to it being her fault because she was a runt. I remembered the day Maddy got her wolf and we all waited for mine to appear. And when she didn't appear that day, it had broken my heart. Terra didn't come until my thirteenth birthday and I had cried so hard when she did because I thought I was some sort of freak for not having a wolf at the same age as everyone else. But now, any compliments my way made me feel good. Maybe I was just trying to mask how inferior I felt to my sister or something. Maddy was always the smarter one. The one Dad would take to meetings because she was better behaved. But I never felt like it was her fault. I loved Maddy more than anyone else in the world. Including Wyatt. But he was a close second. "We should get going. My mom is expecting me in before midnight." "Boo. Why?" "Because I have an early shift tomorrow morning. My dad wants me to go out hunting with him and the guys later in the day, so I need some sleep." I sigh and frown. "I wish you could just stay the night with me." "Yeah, I'd rather keep my d**k intact." I snort and roll away from him. I pull on my clothes and watch him pull his own on as well. "Is it an overnight hunting trip or will you be home before night time?" "I'll be home tomorrow night. Ro is coming too." "Ugh! So boring! I guess Maddy and I will find something to do while the both of you are away." He chuckles and nods. "I'm sure you will." I watch him as he dresses and sigh. Wyatt and Ro always went out with the guys and we were stuck at home with nothing to do. The one time I asked to go on a hunting trip with them all my dad told me I had to show him that I could shoot every target in the range with a bullseye. I failed, of course, and Maddy did it perfectly. Only she didn't want to go, so we both got left behind. I had brushed up on my shooting with Wyatt's dad, but I still wasn't good enough. "What do you guys even go do?" "Hunt." He smirked and I rolled my eyes. "Asshole. I mean, you kill deer and then what?" He shrugs. "Clean it and bring it home for food." As I thought about it, I sighed with boredom. "That sounds boring." "It's not. It's fun." "What's so fun about killing innocent animals?" Wyatt gives me a long look and shrugs. "It's food. It's leaving the pack for an afternoon and doing something other than work. And I get to hang out with my dad and uncle. Plus, your dad isn't a d**k to me when we're out there." I smile at that and nod. "He might be this time around. He's been irritable because he feels something is wrong with him. He's asked my mom to set him up with a Healer to see what it is." Wyatt frowned and pulled his shirt on. He shook his head and shrugged again. "When does he go see the Healer?" "I'm assuming when he gets back from hunting. " Wyatt winces and nods again. "Has Maddy told you what she thinks about that?" He looks at me as he sits next to me. "Yeah. What do you think?" Wyatt takes a deep breath. "I don't know. I hope it's not true or that she's mistaken. I...I don't want to cause any trouble. Especially with your dad." I nod and caress his face. "It's okay, you know? My dad wouldn't hurt you. You're part of the family. Just...submit. He will understand." Wyatt frowns and shakes his head, looking disgusted. "I...It's not that easy. You know as well as I do what it feels like to submit. We have Alpha blood. Its...degrading." My stomach churns and I grab his arm, feeling alarmed. "No, Wyatt, you have to. If...If you don't, you'll have to fight him. And he's strong. Or what if you have to go up against Meredith? She would tear you apart. Don't be stupid." Wyatt glares at me and shakes my hand off of his arm. "I'm not saying I won't submit, but have a little faith in me." I frown as he stands and makes his way to the door. We didn't fight. We didn't argue over stupid things and this was stupid. He couldn't be the Alpha of our pack. He wasn't next in line. He knew this. So why was he getting all riled up about it? "Wyatt, stop. Just...think about it, okay?" Wyatt gives me a curt nod before he leaves and I groan and lay back on the bed. For two years we have been hooking up and for the most part it's been great. But I feel like I messed up. He doesn't talk to me like he talks to Maddy. It makes me wonder if it's because he hasn't messed with her. Maybe he respects her more for her decisions. Or am I just hard to talk to? I go back to the Alpha Quarters and decide to get a midnight snack. Chocolate always fixes everything. When I get in there, I freeze. My dad is sitting at the kitchen island, digging into the chocolate cake our Omega made us for dessert. He looks up at me with his icy blue eyes and I hope like all hell that he can't smell Wyatt on me. "Hey, sugar. Want some cake?" I smile at him and nod, moving closer, still wary. "Sure." My dad gets up from his stool and grabs me a plate and the cake from the fridge. He cuts me a slice and sets it in front of me. "Thank you." "Which asshole were you with tonight?" I press my lips together and stab my fork into my cake. Ignoring his question, I look at my dad and bite my lip. "I heard mom set you an appointment to see a Healer. Are you okay?" My dad takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "Yeah, just feeling a little fatigued. Nothing serious." I nod and think of Wyatt. "You're going hunting tomorrow?" "Yeah. You hit all your marks?" "No." I frown and take a bite. "I don't want to go anyway. " "Then why do you ask?" "What if it's not just fatigue?" He furrows his eyebrows and snorts. "Are you an aspiring Healer, Eve?" "No. I just...I want you to be okay." He smiles at me and walks around the island and hugs me tightly. He wrinkles his nose and pulls away. "I will be okay but whichever little f*cker that was all over you tonight, will not be." I grin and snuggle up against him. "Yes he will. I love you, dad." He huffs and squeezes me tightly. "I love you too, sugar."
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