Chapter 107 Liza
LIZA
The first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, warming my face. I stirred, my body buzzing with newfound energy, rejuvenated after yesterday’s nightmare. Ty pulled me against him and pressed butterfly kisses against my cheeks, eyelids, and then my forehead.
“Good morning,” he murmured, his voice gruff and thick with sleep.
“Morning.” I wrapped my arms around him, tracing the contours of his back with my fingertips, relishing the taut muscles beneath my touch, and released a contented sigh.
Ty’s stormy gray eyes fixed on me, and he brushed a stray strand of hair out of my face. “Are you feeling better today?”
I nodded and scooted away to sit up. “So much better. Thank you for taking care of me.”
Ty frowned slightly, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on my arm. “I was worried about you. I’ve never seen you fight for control like that.”
His concern couldn’t be any clearer, and a lump of emotion formed in my throat. “I’m worried too. I’m not sure what’s happening, but whatever it is, I need to get it under control.”
“Did you hear any of the conversation Liam and I had yesterday while we were trying to calm you down?” His fingers never stopped tracing patterns on my skin, soothing me.
Memories flashed through my mind: Liam and Nico fighting, and my wolf trying to take control. I knew that if she’d gained the upper hand, she’d go after Nico. She saw him as a threat to her kin. I’d fought her desperately, trying to make her understand.
“I vaguely recall Liam speaking to my wolf, and I felt your worry through our bond, but the rest is a blur.” Guilt gnawed at me, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth. “I’m sorry, Ty.”
“Hey, hey, come on. This is not your fault.” He caught my chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilted my face up. “You have nothing to be sorry for. Nothing. Understand? I’m not surprised you didn’t hear anything. You were pretty out of it.” Ty sighed. “Liam thinks he can help you.”
“Help me, how?” I was skeptical, but I couldn’t disregard the potential benefits without listening first. The fear from yesterday’s lack of control still haunted my thoughts.
“Part of the training your father gave Liam was how to work with an omega. Although he was young, Liam’s confident he can help you gain control and work with your powers.
He wants to start training with you this morning.
” He leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to my lips.
“You are not alone in this, okay? I’m not going anywhere. ”
“Promise?” My voice came out barely above a whisper, and I hated how vulnerable I sounded.
“Promise.” He sealed the promise with another soft kiss.
We stayed wrapped in the embrace, drawing strength from one another. Ty’s unwavering belief in me was a life jacket in the stormy sea of self-doubt. I appreciated this man so much.
After weighing the options, I came to a conclusion. “Okay, I’ll give it a try.”
Ty pressed his lips to the top of my head, and he sounded relieved when he said, “That’s all I ask.
You have nothing to lose and everything to gain.
However, before you go to Liam, I think I should make sure you’re relaxed and in the right headspace for your training.
” Ty’s fingers drifted under my nightshirt and along my side, his husky voice igniting a delicious heat within me.
“Really?” I quirked an eyebrow, trying to suppress the smile tugging at my lips. “How do you plan to do that?”
“Let me show you.” He grinned wickedly as he rolled me onto my back.
My pulse began to race as he climbed on top of me and straddled my waist. His hands slid under my shirt, fingertips dancing over my skin, making my nerve endings sing.
Our gazes locked, and the love and desire I saw there left an indelible mark on my soul, intensifying my own needs.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked, my breath hitching as he leaned down and trailed soft kisses along my collarbone.
“Absolutely.” The words vibrated against my skin. “You need to be centered and relaxed before facing whatever challenges Liam has in store for you. Let me help you with that.”
“Okay.” Giggling, I gave in to the sensations he was stirring within me.
Ty’s lips met mine, and I eagerly welcomed him, our tongues tangling in a dance as old as time. His hands continued their exploration, drawing gasps and moans from deep within me. Heat pooled between my legs as my arousal grew.
He pulled away to remove my shirt and toss it aside, leaving me exposed to him. The intensity in his eyes made me shiver, but I didn’t shy away. Instead, I reached up and pulled his shirt over his head, the sight of his muscular chest and toned abs causing my desire to flare even higher.
“God, Liza, you’re so fucking beautiful,” Ty said, lowering his head to capture one of my nipples between his lips. I moaned, arching my back, and threading my fingers through his hair as he teased the sensitive bud.
I gasped, my body on fire from his ministrations. “Ty, please...”
“Patience, love.” He switched to the other nipple and gave it the same attention. I writhed, desperate for more, but he was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure, taking me to the edge and then back again.
Finally, when I was sure I couldn’t take any more, Ty slipped a hand down between my legs, his fingers finding my wetness, where he began to stroke me with expert precision. My hips bucked against his touch, eager for the release he promised.
“Ty, I need you,” I said, my breath hitching as he continued to tease and torment me with his fingers. With each touch, he awakened a hunger within me that I didn’t know existed.
“Tell me what you want,” he said against my skin, his lips trailing up my neck and nipping lightly at my earlobe.
“Please, I need you inside me.” I moaned in desperation.
With a slow, wicked smile, Ty ceased his teasing and moved into position between my legs. “Your wish is my command.” He aligned himself at my entrance and stared into my eyes, seeking confirmation.
I nodded, biting my lip in anticipation.
He pushed forward slowly, giving me time to adjust to him, and I gasped at the sensation of fullness and pleasure. We both moaned once he was finally buried completely within me, our bodies entwined and connected in the most intimate way possible.
“Are you okay?” Ty asked gently.
I smiled up at him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and urged him to move. “More than okay.”
He began with slow, deliberate thrusts, each stroke sending shivers of pleasure through me. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, our breaths mingling as we shared heated kisses.
“Touch yourself for me.” Ty’s voice was husky with arousal. The desire on his face emboldened me, and I slipped my hand between our bodies, my fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing it in tight circles.
“Fuck, that’s so hot.” Ty groaned, his pace increasing as he drove in harder and deeper. The combination of his thrusts and my own touch brought me closer and closer to the edge until my orgasm built like a tsunami.
“I’m so close.” I gasped, every muscle tensing as pleasure threatened to consume me. He anticipated my impending climax and intensified his thrusts, bringing himself nearer to his own release.
“Come for me.” He gasped, too, straining with desire.
Those words were all it took. My orgasm exploded through me like a supernova. I clenched around Ty, drawing him over the edge. With a guttural cry, he spilled himself deep inside me, our bodies shuddering together in the throes of passion.
As we came down from our mutual high, Ty held me close, pressing tender kisses to my forehead and cheeks. “That was amazing, love.”
“Absolutely incredible,” I said, my heart pounding from the intensity of our lovemaking. We lay intertwined for a few moments longer, savoring the warmth and intimacy of our connection.
“Ready for your training?” Ty asked, running his fingers through my hair. As much as I wanted to stay in his arms forever, I had work to do.
Sighing, I nodded and reluctantly extricated myself from his embrace. “Time to face Liam, I suppose.” I forced myself to smile as I dressed quickly.
We shared one final, lingering kiss before stepping out of the bedroom to face whatever challenges the day brought.
“Good luck.” Ty squeezed my hand and kissed my temple when we finally approached Liam outside.
The cool, brisk morning air danced across my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Liam stood a few feet away, his posture rigid and focused. He turned to face me with an intense gaze that felt like he was peering into the depths of my soul.
“Morning. I want you to understand that your training is going to be hard. I am not going to go easy on you just because you’re my sister. There will be times where you will want to deck me, but I need you to understand that it’s all for your own good.”
My stomach twisted uncomfortably, and suddenly I wasn’t sure I wanted to do this anymore. I glanced back at Ty, who gave me an encouraging nod before stepping away to give us space to work. I tried to quiet the nagging thoughts in my mind and focus on the task at hand.
“What do you have in store for me today?” I asked, mustering all my confidence.
“We’re going to work on controlling your emotions.” Liam’s piercing gaze remained fixed on me. “When you get upset, you lose control of your wolf, and that’s causing these earthquakes. If you don’t get it under control, things will only get worse.”
Each word emphasized the gravity of the situation. I had noticed that my emotions were tied to my wolf, but I’d underestimated just how dangerous that could be.
“Okay.” I swallowed hard. “What do I need to do?”
“First, we must identify your triggers. Then we’ll work on techniques to help you maintain control when those emotions rise to the surface.”
This was going to be a painful process, but I had to trust that Liam would help me get this under control for the safety of my family and everyone around me.