49. Chapter 49

Waverly kept her eyes shut as she woke up, savouring every available sensation of waking pressed against Nicole before adding sight into the mix. She had fallen asleep in Nicole’s arms playing the part of the little spoon but at some point during the night their roles had reversed and she was pressed up against Nicole’s back. In the back of her mind, the memory of a soft whimper and a restless twitching drawing her across the bed came to her.

The body against hers was still now, dreams given away to a peaceful sleep.

Waverly rubbed her cheek against her Alpha, snuggling closer to the heat of her body as she breathed in the mouth-watering scent that had her hips pushing closer to the firm ass they were nestled against. She held still, not wanting to rouse Nicole too much. After the revelations of the day before she deserved as much rest as possible.

A wave of sorrow washed over Waverly as she thought about the letters and photographs and what might have been if not for Bobo. At least she had had Wynonna, Gus and Curtis to bring her up when they had lost everything. Nicole though, her beautiful, loving and caring Alpha, had spent her whole life been hunted and feared over something she had no control over.

Long fingers brushed against hers where they lay upon Nicole’s abdomen and Waverly smiled against her shoulder as, even in sleep, Nicole sensed her distress and sought to comfort her.

Focusing on the here and now, instead of the past she couldn’t change, Waverly relaxed into Nicole’s warmth once more and allowed the fingers rubbing lazy circles on her pulse, to soothe her. As her own mind and Nicole’s fingers stilled, Waverly grew more aware of the subtle movements of Nicole’s body.

The way her back moved against her breasts and abdomen with every breath and beat of her heart, suddenly became a delicious torment that had sweat beading across Waverly’s brow as she became painfully aware of the crashing waves of desire flooding her body. She had been so focused on caring for Nicole that she hadn’t been paying attention to her rapidly approaching heat.

Stifling a thick moan, Waverly turned her head and bit down on own arm and pressed herself impossibly closer to Nicole. She breathed in the feel of her again and that scent. Oh god, that scent! Her body tightened in need again, her womb clenching as she nuzzled her nose closer to Nicole’s neck and buried herself in the soft fragrant hair tumbled across her shoulder.

Feeling Nicole’s body stiffening, her breathing quickening, Waverly stilled and waited for her to settle again. As much as she would love to have her wake, she knew that her Alpha really did need the sleep and she did kind of enjoying her morning game of seeing how much far she could explore. It had kind of become a ritual for whichever one of them awoke first. Usually, Waverly didn’t get to explore much before Nicole’s senses heightened from a life of running kicked in but… maybe with that stage of her rut making her tired?

Finally cracking open her eyes, Waverly took in the pale expanse of Nicole’s shoulders as she eased the covers down a bit further. Nicole barely even stirred as the slightly cooler bedroom air brushed across her heated skin. Soft kisses skimming across her had Nicole’s mouth curving into a smile that unleashed the first hint of her lethal weapon dimples.

Head raised, Waverly studied her in the mirror for any sign of her being more awake than she was letting on as she inched the covers down further and exposed the lush curves of her breasts. The sight of them and the way her dusky nipples hardened slightly in the cooler air had Waverly biting back a moan and the urge to roll her over so she could latch on to them with her mouth.

Fingers trembling, Waverly caressed them, exploring their fullness, cupping and squeezing gently and tracing circles around and around her nipples until Nicole’s breathing hitched and she flung back an arm and grasped her hip with desperate fingers as she pushed back.

Stilling, Waverly waited, biting her lip until Nicole’s body relaxed again and her hand slid back to the mattress.

Eyes returning to Nicole’s reflection in the mirror, Waverly felt her heart swell as she studied the beauty of her face and body. Turning her gaze every now and then to look at her profile so close to her, Waverly traced her hand over the familiar and much love dips and curves of Nicole’s body over and over again. Every time her touch threatened to stir her some sleep, Waverly paused, watching as her face and body went from tense and arching, seeking out her touch, to relaxed as she drifted back towards sleep.

Each time, Nicole’s relaxed state was a little less relaxed, her breathing growing steadily ragged. Her muscles tense and quivering, her body beaded with a fine layer of sweat. Little panting moans tumbling past parted lips caressed Waverly’s ears and sparked a trail of fire deep in her core.

Pressing her lips to Nicole’s shoulder, Waverly breathed her in as she tasted her skin, curling her tongue into vanilla and the light saltiness of her sweat as the lavender part of their scent teased her nostrils. Waverly’s jaw ached with the almost overwhelming need to sink her teeth into her Alpha to mark her body again and wake her.

Waverly’s eyes, blown wide and full of wolf, returned to Nicole’s reflection as her Alpha shifted in her sleep, long legs stirred and worked the covers down and off. Eyes following the movement of the covers, Waverly had to close her eyes as the sound of the covers hitting the floor and the sight of Nicole laid out before her, hit her womb like a double punch of arousal that had her hips thrusting against Nicole again.

Sucking in a breath, Waverly quickly studied Nicole’s face again but her eyes were still closed. A circular stroke of her hand across her abdomen made her Alpha moan and set her eyelashes fluttering as she tried to turn on to her back. She whined a little then settled as her move was blocked by Waverly’s body.

Emboldened further by Nicole’s response to her touches, Waverly slipped her hand lower, fingers brushing through soft, tight curls and finding the slick heat waiting for her. Nicole’s breath panted out, her hand finding Waverly’s hip again. Her legs spread slightly, body arching in need as Waverly found the place she knew drove Nicole crazy. Waverly had begged her to describe how it felt when she had discovered it and seen her response.

“It’s like been on fire from the soles of the feet up… tingling… warm… makes me want to move and not move at the same time because it feels so good.”

Waverly kept up the touch, light and teasing, quick strokes of her fingertip that lightly nudged her swollen clit. She kept her eyes locked on Nicole’s face as her head thrashed against the pillow as her orgasm built and roared closer. She was so perfect and beautiful, her body bowed tight, caught right on the edge.

Sliding two fingers deep into the tight heat of Nicole’s pussy, Waverly curled her fingers forwards into the tightly grasping walls and pumped gently but firmly as she swallowed Nicole’s sudden screams of pleasure.

As her Alpha flopped back against the mattress, her body twitching as she came down, Waverly slowly eased her fingers in and out, drawing her orgasm out. Nicole’s hips arched up, following her fingers as they left her, a gasping, whimpering moan leaving her at the loss and a deeper one following as Waverly slowly licked her fingers clean, curling her tongue around and between her fingers under the heavy weight of brown eyes that followed her actions.

Giggling at the look on Nicole’s face, Waverly bounced off the bed as her Alpha reached out with trembling hands to touch her. “Nope, time for that later, Baby. I’m going to fix us some breakfast so you can build your strength up. You just settle back and take another nap, and I’ll be right back.” Grabbing up a robe, Waverly gave Nicole a quick wink over her shoulder and shot out through the door.