Heartless Angels

Chapter 17 – Oakley

Chapter 17 – Oakley

I wake to the sound of my alarm. At first, I feel disoriented, looking for my mother and the floor of the treehouse. When I realize that I’m still in my dorm room at the castle, my heart rate begins to slow. It wasn’t real. None of it was real.

Right?

Because I have this sinking suspicion that, though it was definitely a dream, the dream was just the vehicle. A vehicle that my mother used as the easiest way that she could find to communicate with me and I needed to take it seriously.

I’m so caught up in my own head that I’m not really paying attention to what’s going on around me.

“Girl, get your as s out of bed!” Cassie calls to me. “If you want a shower, then you’ve gotta get moving.”

“Coming!” I call, jumping out of bed and getting my stuff together.

Soooooo…the showers are interesting. Uhm, they are completely open for the males and she-wolves. Like, the only thing that delineates one stall from the other are knee high benches that people put their shampoos, conditioners, soaps, and towels on. Everything else is completely on display for everyone to see.

Cassie and Mary go about things like this is normal and maybe it is. Once my wolf came and it was revealed how weak I was, I no longer trained with the others. Maybe this is what the locker rooms in most training facilities look like.

I mean, logically, it makes sense. Shifters spend enough time n*ked around each other that this wouldn’t be weird for them. For me, though This isn’t something that I’m used to. And trying to keep my eyes to myself, plus feel comfortable for any eyes that might look at me, well…let’s just say I’m not ready for all that.

It would really not do for my arousal to scent the air in here. That would be A: embarrassing and B: bring undesired

attention to me. From male and she-wolf alike.

So, I head to the bathroom instead. I take as long as I can, going to the bathroom, brushing my teeth, washing my face. Anything and everything I can think of so that I don’t have to go into the showers with everyone else.

Cassie and Mary come out and look at me like I’m insane. “What is taking you so long. Oakley?” Mary asks.

I sigh and decide there’s nothing I can do but tell them. “Look, guys, before I came here, my wolf was extremely weak.”

“Ok, how’s that possible? I saw your wolf during the trials. She’s a beast, in more than one way, Mary says, briskly drying off her b*dy so that she can get dressed.

“Yeah, that all happened after I left my old pack. I haven’t really been around other wolves that are so casually n*ked,” I say, my cheeks flushing.

Mary is trying really hard to stop laughing at me, but Cassie just busts out.

“Girlie, that’s something you’re going to have to get used to really quick. Especially if you want to shower.” Mary takes a

look around the wall that separates the shower area from the bathroom. “There’s no one there now. I suggest that you hurry

about your business.”

“Thanks, Mary. You’re a lot more helpful than Giggles McGee over here,” I say, shooting a glare at Cassie who doubles over

with even more laughter.

gal is in 15 minutes, right before breakfast. I suggest that you hurry your cute little as s up,” Mary calls after me.

Chapter 17 – Oakley

I run into the showers and quickly shampoo my hair. I’m rinsing out my conditioner when I hear footfalls slapping on the floor and a wolf muttering a string of curses as they turn on the water in the shower. Once I flick the water out of my eyes, I turn to see Ray, the trainer that helped Sophia yesterday.

H o-ly sh it! Don’t get me wrong. I’ve been with my share of guys. Mostly human guys that I met up with for one night stands, but I’m far from being a shy little virgin. Wolves have a very high S** drives, apparently even when their wolves themselves are weak. But Ray is like a f ucking werewolf g od. I mean, he is all tanned f ucking muscle, even where his shorts should have covered him. His thi ghs and as s look like they were sculpted out of f ucking golden brown marble and his back muscles ripple as he washes h is shoulder length, chestnut brown hair. I can’t help the arousal that leaks from between my thighs and he hasn’t even turned around for me to see his front.

him.

I bite my l*p, unable to stop the small moan that comes from my mouth. He must hear me, because he turns to look behind

When he sees me there, a look of surprise, then something darker, crosses his face. Like I said, wolves are typically pretty casual in the nudity department, but when someone decides to notice, things change pretty quickly. And something is pulling me to this male. I can’t look away, even though I’ve been caught.

He turns to face me and I can’t help the path that my eyes take down his b*dy. His chest, arms, stomach, and thighs are just

ist as impressive from the front as they were from the back. Ray has a f ucking eight-pack and all I want to do is run my tongue up his abs.

But it’s when I look down between his large, muscled thighs that my breath hitches. He’s f ucking huge and starting to stir, his great length thickening and hardening in front of me.

“Hey, Oakley,” he says. His voice is husky and his fingers are restlessly roaming their way through his hair. It takes me a second to realize that he’s getting the shampoo out of it, only understanding when soap starts to move down his b*dy. I can’t help but follow the suds as they flow down his b*dy and to his partially erect c ock. On seeing his b*dy’s reaction, I look up and see him staring at me. His nostrils flare and he moans softly as he breathes in my arousal.

“Hi, Trainer Ray,” I whisper back, though I know he can hear me

I grab the soap from the wall, starting to rub it along my b*dy with just my hands. I know that I said that I don’t want to have a relationship with any guy right now because of everything that went down with Levi. But that doesn’t mean I can’t have fun, right? And Ray locks like he would be a da mn good time.

I hear his sharp intake of breath as I wash my breasts, rolling my n*pples between my fingers and kneed my ti ts. He watches me, his hands mirroring mine on his own b*dy

“Oakley, what are you doing to me?” he asks as my hands move down my stomach and then between my thighs. I moan at how wet I am. I prop one of my legs up on the low bench beside me and run my fingers through my pus sy l*ps.

I sigh in pleasure and suddenly find Ray in front of me. His hard co ck is pressed against the outside of my pus sy and he grabs my hand in his. Looking me in the eyes, he brings my fingers to his l*ps and sucks my fingers in his mouth, sucking off my juices.

I moan loudly, unable to keep it in, especially as his c ock moves back and forth between my pus sy l*ps. “You taste so f ucking good.” He moves even faster between my pus sy l*ps and growls as he leans into my face. “I’ll bet that you’ll feel even better.”

“Oh Goddess, Ray!” I whisper fiercely as I cling to his arms.

“I want to feel you cu m for me, Oakley. I want to feel your juices run all over my c ock. I won’t be able to f uck you, we don’t have time, but I will get you off., And then, tonight, I’ll find you and finish what you just started.” His words are whispered against

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Chapter 17 – Oakley

my l*ps as he watches me start to come apart on him. One of his arms h o oks under the knee of the leg that’s propped up so that he can keep me open wide enough that his co ck can run between my pus sy l*ps. The other grips my as s hard enough to bruise to keep me pressed against him

“What… I have to stop my question as a moan falls from my mouth. “What if I run from you?” I know the answer, Males love to chase after they’re prey and I am all too excited to have him hunt me.

He growls, his c ock becoming impossibly harder as his motions become faster against my pu ssy F uck! I’m so close to c um ming

Til chase you down, rip your clothes off you, and f uck you right there on the forest floor. Either way, you’ll be mine, Oakley.” His whispered words are so fierce, so possessive that they fl*p a switch in me and I’m screaming out my or ga sm. The only reason that no one else hears me is that Ray covers my mouth with his and swallows my scream.

He continues to move back and forth between my pus sy l*ps and then his b*dy stiffens as I feel him org asm

We both sag against the other, trying to catch our breaths before a shrill bell sounds in the locker room.

Ray pulls back from me, his eyes still full of lust and his co ck still hard against me. “That’s the warning for roll call. You have two minutes to get to the courtyard. Hurry up and get out there. Don’t want to be late on your first day of training”

I nod and turn around, turning off the water and run out of the room. Before I’m completely out, Ray says, “Meet me after dinner at the oak tree on the far side of the garden tonight” I look at him, a smile on my face as I nod before I hurry out of the room to get dressed.

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