However, he no longer needs to exhibit strength. Not in my presence.
“I appreciate your generosity,” I murmur against his lips. “I do not completely comprehend your actions, yet they were exquisite.”
An uncomfortable smile spreads across his face, revealing his unfamiliarity with receiving such numerous compliments. It is endearing to witness his frazzled demeanour around me; nonetheless, my heart aches, recognising that he has likely missed numerous experiences I have taken for granted throughout my life.
Recognising our mutual honesty and vulnerability, I choose to violate my own principle and extend my limits beyond my comfort zone.
“May I encounter your wolf?” “I enquire, striving to appear enthusiastic despite the alarms of distress ringing in my mind.” The last encounter I had with a wolf resulted in him striking me and dismissing me in the presence of an elder. However, Jadi possesses his own wolf, one that merits a just opportunity.
“I wish to express my gratitude to him…,” I state, compelling a smile. “And you, naturally, for safeguarding Bray the other day.”
Jadi appears anxious, seizing the phone and composing an inquiry.
“Are you certain?” “He types.”
The timidity from his childhood persists in his eyes, serving as a reminder that despite his formidable strength and alpha lineage, he is a shy lad yearning for affection.
“Affirmative,” I whisper, caressing the contour of his visage. I wish to meet you. Each of you. Including the aspects that may induce fear in me.
Jadi hesitates briefly, but upon my gentle kiss on his lips, he appears to acquiesce to my request.
What is his name?I enquire, seeking to ascertain the identity of the individual with whom I would be conversing.
“Jimmy,” he types, his brows knitting in a frown. “He is foolish.”
“I believe I will make that decision independently,” I joke, kissing him once more.
I wait patiently while he shuts his eyes, and when he reopens them, they have transformed from brown to gold, with swirls of green and honey coursing through his irises. It is the most exquisite mix I have ever observed.
“Wow,” I exclaim, the wolf smiling at me.
He delicately displaces me from his lap, stands upright, and jogs behind some trees. I adjust my hair while waiting, feeling a surge of anxiety to see Jimmy in his wolf form, and I rise to straighten my shirt.
My entire existence halts when a Moonlit Wolf materialises from the foliage, his golden gaze fixed solely upon me. The wolf elegantly advances towards me, causing my breath to catch in my throat.
Throughout my tenure as Luna, I encountered numerous wolves, although none rivalled Jimmy. The exquisite wolf is entirely adorned with silver fur, each strand shimmering with a metallic lustre beneath the moonlight. His tail oscillates with each joyful stride he approaches, rendering me immobile. The wolf softly presses his head against mine, his snout delicately grazing my cheek.
I hear the gigantic wolf commence to purr, pulling at my shirt as though imploring me to follow him. He guides me to a small piece of grass and reclines on his side to rest. Unable to resist the allure of snuggling with a warm wolf, I position myself between his paws, softly caressing his head and brushing his ears.
Cain, Aldo’s wolf, exhibited a volatile disposition, perpetually on high alert and poised to assert dominance over any individuals who encroached upon my space. I consistently confronted the dominant wolf to shield others from his fury.
Conversely, Jimmy appears markedly dissimilar. Despite his domineering air, he seems far more at ease, entirely satisfied with merely being in my company.
He attempts to lick me several times, but I reprimand the large puppy, Jimmy, who groans and barks at me. Frustrated by my obstinacy, the enormous wolf reclines onto his back and gazes at the stars. Curling up beside him, I observe his chest rise and fall, contemplating how it is conceivable to feel such contentment with a wolf.
Thank you for this evening. <text”I murmur into his chest, “This has been the finest first date ever.” “I eagerly anticipate our second.”
Noel’s Perspective (Jadi’s Father)
Nellie kneels, her posterior elevated and her face concealed under a mound of cushions. Her calves are secured to her thighs in a frog tie, with her legs splayed to provide access to her aroused genitalia. She dons a chest harness that confines her arms to her sides, with straps across her chest but avoiding her nipples, allowing me to lick and bite them at my discretion. Her hands are restrained behind her back, and a ball gag is inserted in her mouth to silence her. She appears to be the ideal submissive, enthusiastic to satisfy my every need.
I penetrate her with my p***s, Nellie emitting a gasp against her gag.
“Did I permit you to complain?” I retort.
