sweet, yet so intense. I could see myself never getting out of bed, but instead spending day after day making love to Markus.
As I rode his cock, I could feel the pressure mounting in his body as he reached a climax and he exploded; the creamy semen coating my clit and inner thighs.
“God, that felt so good,” he cried out. He exhaled deeply, his sweat covered body collapsing with exhaustion. He knew I was close, but I had not come. Rolling over, he began licking my breasts. He slid his large hand down to my pussy and began rubbing my nub. I was so close and his strong, probing fingers brought me to the edge and beyond. My body shook as the waves of my orgasm pulsated with every fiber of my being.
Markus kissed me and help me up, gathering together my clothes. “Why don’t you wash up and I’ll get dinner on the table? You want these?” He added, grinning as he held up the torn panties and handed them to me.
“Smart ass,” I responded, snatching them from his hand. “I will take a fast shower and then we’ll eat dinner.”
“And by the way,” I gave him a saucy grin as I flung the ripped undies in his face. “ We will be shopping for new panties on my next day off.”
CHAPTER TEN
The mall was too far to walk to so we had three choices: take a cab, run there in our wolf, or take the bus. Markus thought we should run there and save the cash we’d have to pay for a cab or a bus, but lately I hadn’t been feeling too hot—a bit sick to my stomach, probably from all the pizza I had been eating recently. The idea of changing into my wolf to run there and then changing back into my clothes to shop, all hot and sweaty, did not appeal to me. A cab was too pricey, so we decided to take the bus.
Getting around Frederick without a car was tough, but I figured eventually I might get one. After all, I still had my license. I just had to figure out how to buy a car without alerting the authorities.
Getting a car was not something I was going to worry about now. I was excited because Markus and I were going to go shopping, and even though we had to get there by bus, I was looking forward to it. The first week at the pizzeria had worked out well for me. Once I took Heather’s advice and stopped trying to be fast and focused more on being friendly, the tips started rolling in. One man had even given me a twenty and told me to keep the change after ordering a single beer, just because I admired his tee shirt. I didn’t have a ton of cash, but combined with Markus’s wages as a day laborer we had enough to pay for food and rent, and now we could buy a few new clothing items each.
I knew Markus wasn’t thrilled about the Slice of the Pie situation. His alpha pride was bristled that I was flirting and talking to other men, but he didn’t have much choice. It was my job, and the sooner he got used to it the better. The money sure came in handy.
Since he had finally found work, he was in a much better mood. He would go to the street corner where he and other men would find an honest days pay by doing one odd job or another. He would come home smelling like paint from a day of painting, or with new grass stains caked on his jeans from a hard day pushing a mower. He never knew what he would be doing, but he was working and bringing in money. And though it wasn’t ideal, being productive helped improve his mood. He didn’t mention his Lycan family as much, though I knew they were on his mind.
Our first stop at the mall would be for some new clothes. Despite washing them and trying to drip-dry them to keep them clean, my jeans and tees were tired after the ordeal they’d been through. Markus’s were worse with all the heavy day labor he had been doing.
As we walked past the dress rack and headed towards the casual wear, a black dress with horizontal orange stripes caught my eye.
“Oh my God, this is totally hideous,” I said, pulling it off the rack and holding it next to me.
“It looks just like that one
As I rode his cock, I could feel the pressure mounting in his body as he reached a climax and he exploded; the creamy semen coating my clit and inner thighs.
“God, that felt so good,” he cried out. He exhaled deeply, his sweat covered body collapsing with exhaustion. He knew I was close, but I had not come. Rolling over, he began licking my breasts. He slid his large hand down to my pussy and began rubbing my nub. I was so close and his strong, probing fingers brought me to the edge and beyond. My body shook as the waves of my orgasm pulsated with every fiber of my being.
Markus kissed me and help me up, gathering together my clothes. “Why don’t you wash up and I’ll get dinner on the table? You want these?” He added, grinning as he held up the torn panties and handed them to me.
“Smart ass,” I responded, snatching them from his hand. “I will take a fast shower and then we’ll eat dinner.”
“And by the way,” I gave him a saucy grin as I flung the ripped undies in his face. “ We will be shopping for new panties on my next day off.”
CHAPTER TEN
The mall was too far to walk to so we had three choices: take a cab, run there in our wolf, or take the bus. Markus thought we should run there and save the cash we’d have to pay for a cab or a bus, but lately I hadn’t been feeling too hot—a bit sick to my stomach, probably from all the pizza I had been eating recently. The idea of changing into my wolf to run there and then changing back into my clothes to shop, all hot and sweaty, did not appeal to me. A cab was too pricey, so we decided to take the bus.
Getting around Frederick without a car was tough, but I figured eventually I might get one. After all, I still had my license. I just had to figure out how to buy a car without alerting the authorities.
Getting a car was not something I was going to worry about now. I was excited because Markus and I were going to go shopping, and even though we had to get there by bus, I was looking forward to it. The first week at the pizzeria had worked out well for me. Once I took Heather’s advice and stopped trying to be fast and focused more on being friendly, the tips started rolling in. One man had even given me a twenty and told me to keep the change after ordering a single beer, just because I admired his tee shirt. I didn’t have a ton of cash, but combined with Markus’s wages as a day laborer we had enough to pay for food and rent, and now we could buy a few new clothing items each.
I knew Markus wasn’t thrilled about the Slice of the Pie situation. His alpha pride was bristled that I was flirting and talking to other men, but he didn’t have much choice. It was my job, and the sooner he got used to it the better. The money sure came in handy.
Since he had finally found work, he was in a much better mood. He would go to the street corner where he and other men would find an honest days pay by doing one odd job or another. He would come home smelling like paint from a day of painting, or with new grass stains caked on his jeans from a hard day pushing a mower. He never knew what he would be doing, but he was working and bringing in money. And though it wasn’t ideal, being productive helped improve his mood. He didn’t mention his Lycan family as much, though I knew they were on his mind.
Our first stop at the mall would be for some new clothes. Despite washing them and trying to drip-dry them to keep them clean, my jeans and tees were tired after the ordeal they’d been through. Markus’s were worse with all the heavy day labor he had been doing.
As we walked past the dress rack and headed towards the casual wear, a black dress with horizontal orange stripes caught my eye.
“Oh my God, this is totally hideous,” I said, pulling it off the rack and holding it next to me.
“It looks just like that one
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