Chapter 38
Braxton
I don’t know how I went so many years not thinking that the women I used to lay with satisfied me. I know now that none of them could ever compare to my mate. None has ever made my wolf try to break lose while fucking and to feel him just under my skin, lets me know, there is no turning back for us. Nyah and I are a complete package. I will start World War III to keep her by my side.
“Braxton,” Nyah whimpers, digging her nails into my forearms then moving to my back as she constricts her walls around my shaft.
A sadistic smile forms as her nails break skin.
“Fuck,” I hiss, rotating my hips to make sure my pelvic area hits her clit every time I surge forward.
For maximum penetration, I push Nyah’s legs back as far as they will go. Leaning forward, I press my lips to hers and wildly kiss her, while fucking her harder. Nyah moans against my lips before biting the bottom and drawing blood. The coppery taste fills our mouths as the kiss becomes feral.
I released a deep growl as I fuck her like a mad man. The wet sound of my dick moving in and out of her canal sounds like the most beautiful love ballad I have ever heard.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum,” Nyah chants as her body begins to tremble under me.
“I know, baby. I can feel you. I’m ready too.”
With the last bit of energy, I give her everything I have left. Our bodies are so connected, I don’t know where hers start and mine end. Sweat drips from my forehead onto Nyah’s. I lick it off of her as I am seconds away from giving us both the much needed release.
Nyah cums first, drenching my lower torso and thighs with her sweet nectar. Her walls constrict around my dick like a python, causing me to empty my sac deep inside of her.
“My Alpha,” Nyah whispers as I slow my rhythm.
“My Queen,” I return, passionately kissing her.
Slowly, I readjust Nyah’s legs and wrap them around my waist. She removes her hands from my back, then hugs my neck tightly. Palming her luscious ass, I lift her off of the table.
Still buried inside of her, I tell Nyah, “Let’s go back to the creek and get re-cleaned up. After that, I’ll feed my mate before getting the stuff out of the shed.”
“Sounds like a plan to me,” she giggles. “We’re going to need some nourishment because I don’t think we’ll be getting much sleep tonight.”
I swat her ass cheek when the little temptress rubs her breasts against my chest. I thought after what we just experienced, Nyah would want to eat, then fall into a peaceful night of sleep, but I guess I was wrong.
Walking towards the creek, I chuckle, “Then there’s no need to dry any of the fish. We’re going to need all of it to eat in between our love sessions.”
“It’s going to be a long night,” Nyah continues to laugh.
“Indeed it is, so don’t be trying to tap out early,” I tease.
“Oh, don’t worry about me, Mr. Wolf. You will probably tap out before I do,” she pokes.
Raising my eyebrow, I ask, “Is that so? That sounds like a challenge to me. And I never back down from a challenge.”
“And neither do I.”
Humming, I declare, “I’m really going to enjoy this. It’s a win-win either way you look at it.”
“Exactly,” Nyah agrees.
“Naughty, girl,” I laugh, continuing down the path.
After cleaning up again, Nyah and I returned to the campsite. Once she had the shed unlocked, we went inside to retrieve the items we were going to need. I was impressed to see how organized the structure was. Everything was neatly placed and labeled. Nyah’s grandmother had everything you needed there down to cooking oil and fish fry batter. I marveled at the antique tools that were still in pristine condition hanging on the back wall. A true collector of these items would pay good money to get their hands on them.
Nyah took out the stuff for cooking the fish while I grabbed the tent, sleeping bags, and two lawn chairs. Nyah also went to one of the large plastic containers and found a pair of basketball shorts for me and an oversized t-shirt for her to put on.
I had it in my mind to cook for my mate, when she bumped my hip, and shook her head from side to side, pointing to the tent and other stuff. I got put on set up duty.
“You get the tent and everything else together and I’m going to fry the fish like my grandmother used to.”
Pulling her into my arms, I said, “Okay, but I wanted to cook for you.”
Nyah laid her palms on my bare chest.
“And I appreciate that, but this is my first time cooking for you. I helped the Elders and other ladies earlier, but it wasn’t the same. I want to do this for my Alpha, so let me, okay?”
If that’s what my Queen wanted to do, then I wasn’t going to argue with her about it. Kissing her forehead, I told her, “I’ll get to work on the tent and holler at me if you need me to help you with anything.”
Nyah grinned. “I will.”
She tried to push out of my embrace, but I held her tighter, then took my fill of her luscious lips before finally letting her go. Before walking away, I chuckled as Nyah brought her fingertips to her lips.