Page 90 of Step Alpha

Well, I fucked this up royally.

“Rayne, baby.Rayne.Wake up, jellybean. You’re okay.”

I don’t breathe until her eyelids flutter open.

“You’re okay, baby. I’m sorry. I thought you would shift.”

Rayne wriggles as if to get out of my arms.

I set her feet down on the ground, and she gives me a shove that has more power behind it than I would expect. “I hate you, Wilde Woodward.”

I laugh. She’s damn cute when she’s mad. “I’msorry.I really thought you would shift. But I caught you, baby. No harm, no foul.”

“No harm…total foul!” she stomps her socked foot. “What is your problem, Wilde? You just can’t handle that I can’t shift?”

I rub my hand across my face. Shit. This isn’t going well. “The moon’s almost full. Your scent seems like it’s changing every day. I just thought…”

“Maybe I don’twantto shift.” Her eyes flash silver with anger, contradicting her words.

“It’s not a matter of want. It’s who you are.” I reach for her, and she jerks away, but I persist. I snatch her up and hold her with my arms wrapped tightly around her middle, trapping her arms to her sides. “I’m sorry I scared you. I did mean to, but it was for a good reason.”

She doesn’t stop leaning away from me, trying to get free. She’s in a sky blue bra and panty set that matches her eyes and is making my dick hard.

“I’m sorry for the damage I inflicted. I didn’t mean to fuck things up with you Rayne. I really didn’t.”

She goes quiet at that.

I kiss her temple.

“Will you forgive me?” I ask softly.

“No.” There’s a sulkiness to her voice, though, that tells me she’s getting closer.

I turn her around to face me and lift her up to straddle my waist. “What would it take for you to forgive me?” I ask as I turn to start hiking us out, looking for her clothes.

“It would take you not being a dick.”

I chuckle. “That’s a tough one. Dick is my middle name.”

“First, middle, and last,” she grumbles, but I hear her tone lightening up.

“I know what might help.” I break into a run up the steep incline because my flash of an idea gives me a superhuman burst of energy–I grab Rayne’s clothes without setting her down, then run up the incline.

“What?”

“I’m going to make you feel better, Rayne-bow.”

Her arms have twined around my neck–more for stability than out of affection–but I love it all the same. Her ripe tits are close to my mouth, and I nip at the soft flesh through her bra.

She tightens her hold on me, legs squeezing my waist, and I increase my speed. When I get to the top, I run all the way to the Jeep.

Rayne’s laughing by the time we get there, the bouncing and closeness shaking her out of her ire.

I open the Jeep and lay her down on the backseat. “You need some relief, jellybean? I’ve hated sleeping away from you. Last night, I had to shift and run at three a.m. just to get some sleep.” As I speak, I slide her panties off and position myself between her legs.

Rayne reaches for my head, bringing it down to meet her delicate pussy.

I inhale her scent, loving how it drugs me.

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