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Tessa
I was nervous about having the future alpha in my place. I don’t know why I invited him over, I just blurted it out after he told me he was a virgin. How can someone as se xy as him be a virgin at eighteen? And I certainly don’t understand how he can be interested in me.
I may be living in his pack, but I’m not a member. I’m average looking at the best of times. And I’m chubby. There is no gap between my thighs and my stomach isn’t flat. The only thing going for me is my round a ss and big breasts. But I guess when the lights are off that’s all that matters.
I unlocked the door to my and Sarah’s apartment. Stepping inside, I was sure he was going to run for the hills. We lived in a cardboard box compared to the pack house. The living room and kitchen were all one room and we only had a small couch. We didn’t even have a TV. We would watch movies on a small tablet Sarah saved up to buy. It was old and took forever to load, but we didn’t have much time for movies
anyway.
“This is nice,” Aspen said, standing behind me. I snorted a laugh, trying not to feel embarrassed.
“Let me give you the tour. This is the kitchen and living room. My room is the last door on the left and the bathroom is across from mine. The first door on the left is Sarah’s room.”
“And where is Sarah tonight?” He asked. I looked over my shoulder to see him watching me. I unzipped my coat and threw it on the couch.
“She’s at work.” I shrugged. I bit my bottom lip as I watched him walk
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around the small space. He looked so out of place and I was feeling nervous about continuing what we were doing in his truck. I could feel how much he wanted me, but I still didn’t know why.
I was wearing a plain white shirt and jeans with a tear in my left knee. They were worn and faded. Everything I owned was second-hand except for a few pairs of panties. They weren’t anything special and surely not se xy.
“Do you feel safe here?” he asked, the couch groaning under his weight as he sat down. I sat down beside him and he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
“I’ve never had a problem.” I shrugged.
“Would you tell me if you did?” He questioned.
“Probably not.” I sighed. “But only because I’m a big girl and can handle myself,” I quickly defended.
“You don’t have your wolf. Has anyone trained you?” I played with my fingers in my lap. I didn’t want to get into any of this. So, instead of answering, I climbed into his lap and kissed him. He groaned as his hands ran up my back under my shirt. I fought the urge to shiver as goosebumps covered my body and my nipples pebbled. This bra did nothing to conceal them.
“Are you trying to distract me, Miss Morrison?” he mumbled against e, Miss Morrison?” he mumbled against amy lips. I didn’t say a word as I pushed my tongue into his mouth. His
chest rumbled and my core heated in a way I had never felt before.
My hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt as I tasted every inch of his mouth. Even after I was left breathless, I still wanted more. He kissed down my jaw before pulling my shirt over my head. I rubbed my palms down his bare chest as his lips assaulted my neck and shoulder. He unclipped my bra and I let him slide the straps down my arms
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before he tossed it to the side.
I gasped as his hands cupped my breasts before he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth.
“Aspen,” I moaned as I tugged his hair. He switched breasts and I rolled my hips needing something to soothe the ache between my legs. Sure. I have touched myself before, but it never felt like this.
“I want you. Tessa.” he mumbled as he dragged his tongue up my chest to my neck. F uck. I know I should stop. I shouldn’t want the future. alpha. But I couldn’t tell him to stop.
“Please, don’t stop.” I panted. He cupped my cheeks and forced me to look at him.
“I want you. Aspen.” I crushed my lips against his.
The couch groaned as he stood up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands kneed my as s as he carried me. His length pushed. against me and I was scared but also excited to have him inside me. He was big, like the toys Sarah likes to show me online.
He placed me down on my bed before pulling his shirt over his head. I sat up and ran my palms down his chest and abs. His body was perfect and I was instantly self-aware of the rolls of my stomach.
“F uck, you’re perfect,” he groaned as he pushed me back onto the bed. He kissed down my chest and stomach as he undid my jeans. I knew I was soaked and butterflies exploded in my stomach. I shouldn’t be embarrassed about how much he turns me on. He looked like a Greek g od, sculpted to perfection.
For
I gripped his hair and gasped when he opened the fly of my jeans and kissed the thin fabric of my panties. I was ready to explode. One touch from him and that’s all it would take.
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“Are you sure about this?” I looked down at him. He was kneeling on the floor between my legs.
“Yes,” I breathed out. He stood up and hovered over me momentarily before bringing his lips to mine. The kiss was slow and sensual as our lips molded perfectly together. I knew I would never regret what I was about to do with him. Even when he does find his mate, at least I can say I was his first and he was mine.