Chapter 170
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Aria
“What did you want to show me?” I ask Felix as I walk into his cabin.
“So I’ve been thinking about the whole winged beast situation we’re having and I think I know some things that might work.”
“Please tell me it’s something we can start to do today,” I say.
I know that it is a petulant request but honestly I couldn’t care less. The environment of the pack has been changed by the violation of Rose’s death.
I see how easy my pack is as they walk outside and what should be their safe Haven, your. Now instead it’s another place where they have to be cautious and afraid.
Whoever these people are, they’ve done a good job at stripping down the layers of our safety.
My wolf snarls and the heat of my fleas triple deep within my gut.
There’s nothing more I want and to get my hands on this person and eliminate them just for the games that they are playing with us.
“I’m not sure if we can implement it right away, but it should be relatively quick.”
“How long are we talking? An hour or two…” I let the sentence trail off giving Felix space to answer.
“What if we put our own surveillance in the trees,” he says
“I’m liking where this is going. Continue.”
“I was thinking that we can use motion sensors to detect when the birds are landing. Then those sensors could send a signal to wherever the bird is. This will give us a chance to capture them and put them aside.”
“Won’t they just send out more birds?”
“They could. But when the birds don’t return, they’re going to know that they’ve been found out. This means that they’re less likely to send more birds and are more likely to think of another plan.”
I’m feeling to see the logic here. “ How is pushing them into a new plan better than having them continue what they’re doing?”
“I’m not saying it’s better. I’m sitting because it forced them to have to take a step back.”
Okay, now I’m following. “And it will give us more time to shore up our own defenses before they come back.”
Exactly. It might even give us enough time to lure them into a trap.”
“I have to run it by Rowan but if we do clear this idea, how long do you think it would take to set up?
“A few hours at most. If we have more time we could do it faster.”
The overwhelming urge to hug Felix hits me so I do. “Have I told you how much I love you?”
“A man can never hear those words too much,” he teases.”
I tell Felix goodbye and head to Rowan’s office with a pep in my step. Getting rid of these damn birds will go a long way into restoring the morale in our pack.
Ronan is pouring over documents as I enter. When he senses me he lifts his head and all of his attention centers.
“Hey baby,”
“Hey. How’s work?”
“Better now that you’re here.”
“What a corn ball.” I tease.
“It’s not corny if it’s true.” He leans back in his chair and curls his finger at me, urging me to close the distance.
I got without putting up a fight and let him settle between hiswgs.
His hand splays put protectively on my stomach and he kisses my neck.
“How’s the little pup behaving today?”
I groan, leaning my head back to give him more access. My toes curl in my shoes with every meeting of his tongue and lips on my skin.
“Oh the pup… he’s good.”
One large hand cups and squeezes my breast as the other floats between my legs.
“I love the way you smell,” he says. “Every time I get a hit of your scent it goes right to my cock.”
“Does it? Maybe you should show me just how much.”
He bites down one my neck as his hand delves into my pant and beneath the hem of my panties. The hard calloused tips of his finger brish along my slit and my body arches, reVhing out for more.
More of his touch.
More of the sparks of pleasure his fingers can give me.
When he breeches me I shout with a loud hiss.
My body opens for him like a flower and suddenly I’m starved for his touch.
“You’re are so responsive baby. Did you miss me?”
“Yes. Oh, fuck yes I missed you.”
“Good. Now open your legs wider and show me how much.”
My legs fall apart at his command and he fucks me with his fingers like he owns me.
First with one finger, then he adds another, moving from fast plunging strokes to shallow teases until all my nerve endings are lighting up.
Then he changes the tempo again, switching between plunging deep and rubbing the bundle of nerves at the apex of my thigh, Ronan plays like he can’t get enough.
White hot ecstasy shoot down my spine and I tip forward, fast towards the edge.
“Ronan, ah…I’m going to…”
Stars light up behind my eyes as my orgasms slam into me and rips me from reality.
For a few moments after, I’m suspended, floating above everything on a cloud of bliss.
Ronan lifts me, laying me down on his desk so he can stand between my thighs.
His dark eyes look ravenous and I know I’m the meals he wants most.
Bringing his slick fingers to his mouth sucks my juices off each one, taking his time like there is nothing else he would rather be doing.
My nipples harden at the sight.
When he unzips his pants my mouth starts to water like a pavlovian response. He pulls out his long, hard, veiny cock. The swollen head has a head of precision on the tip, glistening, weeping for me.
He gives his shaft a hard stroke. “Is my baby ready for more?”
He’ll fucking yes I am.
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