My Hockey Alpha chapter 258 by Werewolf

My Hockey Alpha Chapter 258 My Hockey Alpha #Chapter 258: A Bond of Trust Nina “Fine,” Selena said, slowly lowering the knife. “I’ll go with you.” I let out a relieved sigh at Selena’s words and smiled gently, then led her over to the door and opened it for her.

She stepped out into the hallway, still avoiding eye contact, and walked alongside me with her head down. As we came out of the building and headed back out into the chaos, I was surprised to find that she continued to follow me with no complaints; although she didn’t drop her knife Finally, we made our way back to the infirmary.

Luke, Lori, and Jessica were guiding the refugees into the tunnels. “I’m not going in there,” Selena said, shaking her head and folding her arms across her chest when she saw where the refugees were headed. “No way.” “It’s safer down there,” I said, trying my best not to upset her even more. “I promise you won’t need to be down there for long.”

Selena stared at me warily for a few moments before finally sighing and storming off with the others. Just before she disappeared into the tunnel, I saw Jessica take the knife away from her with a look of disgust on her face, and I let out a sigh of relief to see that Selena was complying. I just hoped that she wouldn’t cause any trouble down there. “Keep a close eye on her,” I said, turning to face Luke. “

Don’t let her run off, but try not to freak her out. I’m trying to keep her on our side. She’s the only one who knows what the Luna is up to.” Luke nodded. I watched as he jogged off to gather more students. Then, Lori and Jessica came up behind me. “We’re going to fight with you guys,” Jessica said. When I turned to face her, I noticed that her expression was stern. She seemed to have fiercely made up her mind, and if there was one thing I knew about Jessica it was that it was impossible to change her mind once she had decided something. “

Are you sure?” I asked nervously. “You guys don’t have to if you feel unsafe.” Lori shook her head vehemently. “We’re joining you whether you like it or not. We’re your friends, and we can’t just sit around and hope for the best.” Even though I wanted nothing more than to see my friends hide somewhere safe, I realized that it wouldn’t be fair to expect that of them. Maybe this was how Enzo felt when I insisted on joining the fight.

“Alright,” I said finally. “Just promise that you’ll be careful.” “You, too,” Jessica said quietly. I managed a weak smile. “Have you seen Enzo?” Lori nodded. “Last I saw, he was heading over to the locker rooms,” she replied. “He seems really distressed.” Lori’s words made me worried. I pictured Enzo fuming on his own in the locker rooms as he tried to pull himself together after everything that had happened. He was trying so hard to be a perfect leader right now that he had shoved down the fact that he was battered and exhausted from everything, and it made me realize that I needed to check on him. Without another word, I took off toward the hockey arena. “Enzo?” I called out as I pushed the locker room door open.

I was met with the sound of the showers running and so, furrowing my brow, I followed the sound. A few moments later, I found Enzo in the shower. He was standing there beneath the steaming hot water with his head bowed and his hand pressed against the wall. He looked up and saw me, and shot me a faint smile. “I just needed to relax for five minutes,” he said over the sound of the water.

“I couldn’t focus. Matt’s handling stuff right now.” I watched him for a moment. My heart ached to see him like this. Without a word, I slowly slipped off my shoes, followed by my clothes. Enzo watched quietly as I stripped down. His eyes wandered down my body, lingering on my full breasts, and as I approached he slowly reached out for me and pulled me up against him beneath the hot water. “Nina, I—” Enzo began. I quickly shook my head. “Don’t talk,” I whispered.

With our wet bodies pressed up against each other, I stood up on my tiptoes and wrapped my arms around his neck. I began to gently kiss along his neck, feeling the droplets of water hit my tongue and the way that his skin raised in little bumps as I ran my lips along his skin. His hands began to travel down my slender back and sent a chill down my spine. While he stroked up and down my back, I reached down and cupped his cock in my hand. It was warm and damp from the water, and it was already a little hard just from my touch.

I heard a soft groan rumble in Enzo’s throat as I touched him, and with a grin, I lowered myself onto my knees and came face to face with it. I began by gently running the tip of my tongue along his shaft, flicking my tongue over the head of his cock. He twitched beneath my touch. When I looked up, his eyes were squeezed shut and he was leaning his hands against the wall again, as though my tongue made him so weak that he could hardly stand. Seeing Enzo like this made me grin again. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, relishing in each of his trembles, before I worked his cock into my mouth. I started slowly at first, focusing on the head as I swirled my tongue around it and sucked gently.

Then, when I felt Enzo weaken more and hear another groan escape his lips, I worked my way down the shaft. He was big, so big that I had hardly even made my way halfway down his shaft before I reached the back of my throat. I tried to push myself down further, but failed. Suddenly, Enzo let out another moan. He grabbed me by the back of my head and did something unexpected: he shoved my head all of the way down onto his cock.

I felt myself gag, and saliva squirted out through my lips. My eyes instantly began to water from the force and I pulled back suddenly with another gag and a cough. “Look at me,” Enzo said. He reached down and tilted my face up by my chin, his dark brown eyes gazing intensely at me. “Try again.” I couldn’t explain it; I had never tried anything like this before. But at the same time, it made me wetter than I ever had. When I felt his cock slide down my throat and felt my throat muscles contract from the gag, I felt my entire body throb with pleasure.

“Try again,” Enzo repeated, slowly stroking his cock over me. I nodded and parted my lips, allowing him to thrust himself into my throat again. My head pushed back against the wall of the shower and I fell backwards onto my butt, but I didn’t care. He thrusted himself a little faster and a little harder, not hard enough to hurt but enough to make me gag more

. Saliva spilled out of my mouth and onto my chin, dripping down my chest and over my breasts. My eyes watered intensely, but when Enzo finally pulled his cock out of my mouth and I saw it shining with my saliva, I couldn’t help but grin up at him. Enzo stared down at me for another few moments, the head of his cock touching the side of my face, before he suddenly reached down and lifted me up as though I weighed nothing. He flipped me around and pressed me up against the shower wall with his entire body, causing me to shiver in delight.

Do you want it?” he whispered, rubbing himself between my legs as his fingers began to work their way around my neck. I nodded. “Speak,” he growled. “Say what you want, and say it nicely.” I felt my face go red. “I-I want it,” I whispered.

“What do you want?” I shivered at Enzo’s words. “I want you to fuck me… Please.” “Please, what?” he growled, his hot breath spraying across my neck. I bit my lip and shut my eyes as I felt his fingers tighten around my throat, causing my dripping pussy to throb with excitement at this new side of him that I hadn’t experienced before. “Please, sir.” Enzo let out a loud growl.

He firmly thrust himself inside of me, causing me to cry out from the sudden feeling of fullness inside of me, and he hardly even waited for me to acclimate to his large size before he began to work himself back and forth with seemingly only one goal in mind. I didn’t care if Enzo used me to come.

As he fucked me roughly up against the shower wall, panting and growling under his breath, I was overwhelmed by his scent. It almost felt as though my own feral instincts took over, making me want to feel what it was like to be bred by my Alpha. Enzo thrust himself even deeper somehow. One hand stayed firmly wrapped around my neck while the other dug into my hips, pulling me up against him as he grunted. I didn’t hold back with my own whimpers and moans. Together, our hot voices mixed with the sound of the running water and made for a chorus of pure pleasure.

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