Chapter 63
Josie’s POV.
By the goddess, I feel jolts of electric desire as I hold Ashton by his waist. He told me to hold on tight and that’s what I’m doing, clinging to him like a lifeline.
It’s not easy though, because all I feel now is to thrust my aching core at his back and rub until I get some relief.
Hell, what is he doing to me? I can’t think straight again, only naughty thoughts of how I want to rub my clit over his temple, nose and lips.
“Shit!” I curse.
“Are you okay?” His voice echoes, edged with worry.
“Huh?” I ask, surprised at lus question.
“You cursed. It’s why I’m asking”
Huh? I did curse aloud? Damn, I thought I did that inwardly.
A wave of blush heats my face and I’ll bet my face is as red as a rose, dammit!
“Uh yeah. I’m fine!” I rap, feeling embarrassed.
I just hope he doesn’t smell the scent of my arousal ‘cause that will be the death of me.
“Hold on tighter, Ms. Rose. I wouldn’t want you to slip off. His raspy tone hits me directly in my core, adding to the flood of arousal bathing my womanhood.
Fuck! I really guess it’s time I get a vibrator because my pussy can’t keep getting this hot with help to quench it
I swallow thickly
over the lump that clogs my throat. I’m so wet down there but hell, I don’t want him finding out he’s the cause of that
My damp panties cling to me like a second skin, driving me nuts.
Holy !
Amidst the chaos going through my head, my chest presses into Ashton’s back and I find comfort staying that way. In fact, it helps to create the perfect friction I need for my taut and aching nipples.
To think I’m wearing a light bra today? Shit! It doesn’t hide any shame at all.
Even though I know it’s wrong, I still press my chest into his back, enjoying the friction especially whenever the bike gallops
“Hmm…” The sigh of relief manages to escape my lips before I can hold it back.
Driving my mind away from the naughty thoughts roaming through me, I peek at the sprawling city vistas.
There are hordes of people on this side of the road, going about their activities. Boutiques, restaurants, malls, name it, are all alive and buzzing.
Various colored lights lit the street magnifying the beauty of the night. The billboards standing tall in the sky display various advertisements.
I see people cluster somewhere that looks like a square, smiling and laughing and dancing
“Are they doing a party over there?” I ask Ashton. He peeks over and dives his eyes back at the road,
“I guess so. Wanna go?” He asks to my surprise.
“Uh..if it’s a party we weren’t invited. Don’t think it’s wise to go.” I state seamlessly.
“Your choice. He quips.
I press my head back into his chest, sighing blissfully as the muscular broad back ripple with every strain he applies in holding the bike’s wheel.
My wolf is so calm inside me, purring every now and then. I don’t need to ask before I know it’s because of Ashton.
Despite how hurt my wolf was when he rejected us back then, she never resists the sight of Ashton. She always goes crazy whenever we’re within reach so I’m not surprised she’s savoring this moment like I do,
“It’s so beautiful.” I point out, my tone sounds longingly.
“The park?” he asks to be sure
“Yes. So attractive. I love the clear setting of the trees. It’s so balmy.” I hum, mindlessly pressing completely into Ashton.
I’m surprised he hasn’t fallen off yet.
“Why would he? Mate’s strong My wolf says in a purr, shaking her fur.
Ashton was ranked one of the strongest wolves back when we were in high school. So, I’m not surprised that he’s this insanely strong now that he’s an alpha
There’s this strange power that comes when someone gets coronated as an alpha
My pussy is still a pool of swimmers, slick and wanting a drive of someone’s dick- his, to be clear…
Stop it, stop it! I chide myself for thinking such!
It’s one to fantasize about but it’s another to fantasize having Ashton’s dick between my thighs again.
By the goddess. I can’t go through that ever again.
I’ve a boyfriend that can satisfy me however I want, I mutter to myself, wanting to squeeze my legs together and kill the desire erupting from my core.
Ashton drives through the familiar Newark bridge and I’m stunned by how the lights beam over the black water.
“Stop. Stop.” I don’t know when the words slip free and Ashton quickly screeches the bike to a halt.
“What’s wrong?” He asks, looking at me from over his shoulder.
Our eyes meet and hold, emotions dancing in each of our gazes. It takes me effort to pull my eyes away from his.
“I wanna see!” I chirp like a child and get off the bike.
Swiftly, I remove my helmet. My eyes catch Ashton and I see the ghost of a smile on his face.
“What? I like the view.” I say, still grinning.
“I know, I know. You can have all the time you need.” He says but before he can finish, I’m already darting through the half- empty road to the side of the bridge.
bridg
“Mmmm…” I hum as the salty smell of the sea harasses my nose. I bash my eyes close as the sea breeze ghosts over my
face.
“This is amazing.
I mutter to myself but a sudden response comes behind me.
“I know right?”
I turn and there he is, strutting toward me with his hands in his pockets. His chest chiseled and broad, barely contained in
his shirt.
My eyes wander up….up to his hair and I’m stunned at how shaggy and they look at the same time.
Goddess, he’s a living, breathing beauty and sin.
I feel the overwhelming need to trace every part of his muscled skin with my
Never knew you’d be interested to watch, I say lowly.
The night air whips across our hair, making ringlets rise up from the roots.
People pass by in pairs or more. I see couples holding hands, talking and laughing without a worry in the world.
That’s so relieving
Instantly, my breath catches in my throat when I feel Ashton super close to me.
I find it hard to breathe, his scent pummeling my nostrils.
“I’m never one that loves enjoying the natural environment. Not like I hate but I don’t delight much in it” He says, staring at the water beyond from over my head.
While his eyes are away, mine is up, peeking at his firm, chiseled jaw.
“I find delight in it. It’s helped me relax” I say, winking up at him.
By now, Ashton’s eyes are staring down at me with great intensity.
Under his watchful gaze, my heart pounds so hard against my ears. It’s impossible to hear other sounds at this rate.
“I figured right from time that you love nature.” He mutters lowly but loud enough for me to hear.
He suddenly sucks in air through his teeth while pinning his eyes on me.
I’m still aware of the water of need pooling in my pussy water I want him to…fuck, I want him there. To swim through it, it hurts to deny the need for it
I wail inside at the suffering of this moment being with someone I desire but can’t reach out to him.
No, the pain of the past is still there, bringing the separation between us.
“Your eyes are so beautiful.”
My heart skips a beat at his abrupt words. When it started beating again it was at a crazy speed.
Looking into his, all I see is our daughter’s eyes. Gray—almost silver, just like his
I smile at the thought of Aria, his child he’ll never know about.
“Thank you.” I smile appreciatively.
Ashton brings his hand up, tucking my hair behind my ear. “And your hair is so soft.” He sings out.
ucking
Yeah, that’s basically the only thing our daughter got from me.
Suddenly, I feel this strong urge to inform him about Aria. To tell him he got me knocked up that night we bonded…
As I open my mouth to speak, the words become too heavy to come out.
My rational mind quickly reminds me that Aria is one secret I swore he’d never find out about.
“What is it? You wanted to say something…” He gently urges me.
“No..no it’s nothing.”
I don’t know when it happened, how it happened but I find Ashton’s arms around me, hugging me tight to his chest.
Goddess, I feel so calm and comfortable.
And in a swift moment, my hands clasp onto his back.
“Josie… That name from years ago. The name of the girl l’used to be poured from his mouth, adding to the hunger I felt for him.
But our moment of bliss was broken when the sound of a gunshot rips through the night air.
Adrenaline shoots through me as I hear people scream and begin scampering away.
“Fuck!” Ashton says and holds my hand immediately.
“Let’s go!” He roars, tugging me back to our bike in a blinding haste.
My pulse spikes, beating and pumping adrenaline–filled blood through my veins.
“What’s going on?” I ask as terror grips me.
“Fuck, I have no idea!” He rasps out as we run through the rushing bikes and people running into safety.
Another rumble of gunshots goes out again and my vision is seriously blurred by fear.
I can’t breathe. I find it hard to walk. Oh, goddess, help me.
The bike’s close but now, in this moment of danger, it’s far. So far, my feet can barely carry me..
“C’mon, Josie…” Ashton calls out.
“I can’t walk…“I cry out.
Another gunshot
Another round of scared screams.
My inability to walk reminds of that night when I was escaping the pack.
“Shit!” He curses.
Quickly, Ashton drops to his haunches and hoists me into his arms.
Feet moving fast over the graveled road, he carries me near the bike but before he can reach the new set of gunshots beeline straight towards me.
My eyes widen and the world threatens to go blank at the roar Ashton releases into the air.
He stops me on my feet and lunges for the three bullets coming towards him.
TBC.
