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{ honestly, the wolf really didn’t need to be reminded
that dreams like this — dreams like lydia martin — didn’t
just happen to him. it was something he’s had to come to
terms with his whole life: good things don’t happen to
him. they never have and he doubted they ever would. it was
why he hadn’t been too shocked when she had all but
laughed in his face the very first time he had asked her
out. and, if he were being honest with himself, he was
on the edge of his seat, waiting for the moment where
she started laughing in his face, claiming this… everything
that had happened between them… had all been some
sort of practical joke that someone had put her up to.
isaac was surprised it hadn’t happened yet because
everything good in his life always turned to ashes
in his mouth the moment he allowed himself to actually
get comfortable with things being o k a y. }“So which is it, princess? Want me to use
my fingers or my mouth?”{ he wasn’t fooling anyone — he fully planned on using both
on her, to the point that she’d be so over sensitive that she’d
be sobbing and pleading for him to stop. it was one of his
favorite sounds: her begging. that mixed with the sounds
he had become a fucking pro at drawing from her lips and
he was such a fucking goner that he didn’t even care if
she ever touched him again, as long as she kept making
those fucking noises.they drove him insane and that wolf
was pretty sure he’d be able to get off on those alone if
he was forced to. }“Or would you prefer something… More?”
{ with that, he pressed himself fully against her back, hands
kneading at the soft flesh in his palms. eyebrows rose as he
watched her in the mirror and a smirk tugged on the corners
of his mouth. he was gonna make it to where she never even
t h o u g h tabout anyone else but him. }
❤ ℒ ℳ ❤
{ lydia had never lacked in the relationship area. she was attractive.
she was popular– she was everything that a guy would want. and
they did. it wasn’t unusual for her to seek solstice in the arms of a
cute guy when her mother wasn’t around. but they weren’t saving
her. she was using them as a distraction and she never once even
attempted to fool herself into believing that she was in love with
them. but now, she realized that she could be very much in love
with isaac lahey. }
{ the realization is like a punch in her stomach. she can’t be in love
with him. she can’t. he was a distraction– one that had been working
well in the aftermath of Allison’s death. But somewhere between the
two a.m. text messages and the idiotic movie nights that she despised
but sat through. he even had the habit of making her jealous at the
most inopportune times. lydia could acknowledge her jealousy but
that didn’t necessarily mean that she accepted it. an intake of breath
was the only signal of her increasing arousal and lydia ran her tongue
over her very dry lips. }
“ Can we go for all three? ”
{ he will probably end up calling her greedy but all lydia can picture are
his calloused hands running over her skin and pushing her higher and
higher until she went over the edge. isaac enjoyed that, she knew. however,
she also enjoyed the sounds that he made when her head lowered beyond
his v-lines. the grip on her hair and the look in his eyes was more than
enough to allow her to get off on him without even needing him to touch her. }
“ However, I’m feeling extra generous tonight. So that means
that I’ll give you what you want. ”
{ her breath came out in a gasp as he pressed his hand against her tender flesh,
arousal making everything slightly sharper. she slid her hand down behind her
and cupped him through his sweatpants. she wasn’t going to get overeager too
fast. most boys enjoyed the chase. and now that lydia was fucking around with
a werewolf, she knew that he would enjoy the chase as well. }
“ Nothing’s wrong with sharing the wealth, right? Maybe you
shouldn’t have put those sweatpants on, considering they were
going to come right off. "

❤ ℒ ℳ ❤ { lydia had never lacked in the relationship area. she was attractive. she was popular– she was everything that...