Leo
The sight of her startled expression only intensified my desire. Her tight warmth gripped me possessively, her body trembling slightly beneath mine. When I sensed her instinctive urge to retreat, I firmly seized her hips—driving deeper into her core and eliciting another sweet moan from her lips.
"Pack patrol," I murmured against her throat, continuing to move inside her despite the interruption. "Don’t worry, little wolf."
I felt her tense momentarily, then relax as a new kind of excitement flooded her scent—the thrill of potential discovery adding an edge to her arousal. My wolf growled in approval at her reaction.
An idea formed in my mind, primal and possessive. I reached up and loosened my tie, sliding it free from my collar with deliberate slowness.
"What are you doing?" Victoria whispered, eyes widening as I held the silk fabric between us.
"Trust me," I murmured, bringing the tie toward her face. "Let me show you something... different."
Her breath hitched, pupils dilating as she nodded, permission granted. With careful movements, I wrapped the tie around her eyes, knotting it securely at the back of her head. Her lips parted, breaths coming faster as darkness claimed her vision.
"Leo..." she whispered, uncertainty and excitement mingling in her voice.
"Shh," I soothed, still buried deep inside her. "Now you can’t see who might be watching."
Her inner walls clenched around me at the suggestion, her body betraying how much the thought aroused her.
"I can still hear," she whispered, her hands gripping my shoulders tighter.
"Let’s fix that too," I growled, bringing my hands up to cover her ears, effectively cutting off another sense. "Now you’re completely vulnerable. At my mercy."
I felt her whole body shudder against mine, her arousal spiking sharply in response to my words. With her sight and hearing impaired, every sensation was magnified—each thrust, each touch, each breath between us.
"They could be right outside," I whispered against her ear, momentarily lifting one hand so she could hear me. "The patrol. Maybe they’ve stopped. Maybe they’re listening."
Her back arched as I thrust deeper, a moan escaping her lips before she caught herself, biting down on her lower lip.
"Don’t hold back," I commanded, covering her ear again. "Let them hear how well your Alpha pleases you. Let them hear you scream my name when you come."
She whimpered, her hips jerking against mine with renewed urgency. The red dress she’d worn from the store was bunched around her waist, the fabric a vivid splash of color against her pale skin. My Luna, my mate, blindfolded and writhing on my cock in the front seat of my SUV where anyone could discover us.
The thought was intoxicating.
Through our bond, I sensed Karl’s mindlink trying to connect. With a growl of frustration, I accepted the mental communication while continuing to thrust into Victoria’s welcoming heat.
"Alpha, we’ve found unusual tracks along the eastern border. Should we investigate further?"
"Redirect patrol to the north quadrant," I commanded through the link, my voice betraying none of the pleasure coursing through my body. "I’ll examine the eastern section personally."
"Understood, Alpha."
I severed the connection, focusing back on Victoria, who remained blissfully unaware of the exchange, lost in the sensations I was creating. Her breathing had grown ragged, her body trembling with each powerful thrust.


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