Omega Bound Chapter 227

Thane

Ayla slicing Sonne's dicks off made me proud and terrified at the same time. I was totally against taking her down there the longer I thought about it, but she had so many decisions taken from her in life, and I didn't want to take this decision from her.

However, I did not think it would lead to her feeding Sonne his dick to choke on.

I'm starting to see a pattern between myself and those around me. We can go from zero to unhinged very quickly, but I never thought the timid Little Wolf I rescued would feed an Alpha his dick.

I am quite proud.

"Raven mind-linked me that she wants us to go back out and finish our revenge tour," Ayla says as she looks at her hands. I need to get that blood off her before it causes memories she does not want.

"I bet she did. There won't be a single dick left on any Alphas you two come across. This, I am quite certain about." I can only imagine what Raven and Cyrus will do to Stevens and his sons.

"How do you feel about it?" I ask as she slowly turns to me. "I feel... glad....my wolf was pushing hard for her revenge....I am glad that it happened, that I was able to do it, and sad thinking that at any time in my life, I could encounter an Alpha that used me. Do I do the same with all of them?"

"Yes," I answered her quickly. "We kill them all."

"I may sit out on further interrogations. I don't care if the bad guys live long enough to give answers or not." Ayla scowls

"Good," I answer, rubbing her back as we pull in front of the house.

I remove Ayla from the vehicle and take her upstairs for a bath. She firmly plants her feet when I sit her down to turn the shower on. Ayla doesn't appear to be panicked, and she may be handling this better than I expected.

I should have given her more credit.

"Let's get you washed off and then soaking in the tub." I start to remove her bloody clothing while trying to keep her gaze on me. I walk her into the tub and under the spray so the hot water can rinse the blood off her.

I keep her chin tilted up anytime she is tempted to look down. I do not want her to see all the blood washing off her. It looks worse than it is, and I do not want to upset her.

"I'm so proud of you, Ayla," I whisper in her ear as I slide my hand down the front of her, giving her something else to think about. I gently trace over her growing stomach, feeling a firm, hard kick toward the center of Ayla's abdomen.

"Did you feel that?" Ayla gasps as she slides her hand to where mine is.

"I did. I just felt her kick. Are you in there, celebrating mommy?" I rub Little Wolf's belly, trying to get another kick as the shower head pummels me. I think I am fine with drowning if I can feel the pup kick again.

"I can't believe we just felt her first kick." I kiss her stomach, waiting for another.

"Him," Ayla says with a smile on her face just to rile me up.

"Her," I respond, standing and reaching behind her and turning the shower off.

I lead Ayla to the jacuzzi tub and climb in as I help her in behind me. I position myself behind her so I can entwine my legs with hers and hold her as I wash her.

I like to take care of her.

"What will happen to Sonne?" Ayla asks quietly.

"Cyrus will take care of it." I wash her neck and press firmly on her mating mark with my thumb. Her hair goosebumps, and I see her shiver.

"What about the triad group?" Yes, we didn't get that far before Sonne's dick was hacked off.

"I think we can rule them out. They aren't pack members. There is no evidence tying them to Sonne or Stevens. I think they're dirtbags, just not our dirtbags." I answer her as I wash up and down her arms. Following the Triad Group without any evidence will use resources we cannot spare.

“What about Kian and Della?” Ayla washes her legs, holding the milky white temptation out of the water as I watch on, transfixed and aroused, watching the water trickle down her leg.

“They are tied to each other. I think Della made an unwise decision by hiring Kian and he probably thought he could make money with you in the brothel. We have nothing that suggests anything beyond that.”

"How do we find who amongst us is rotten?" Ayla whispers as I was down the front of her, giving extra attention to her breasts.

"Usually, without clues, you have to wait until the enemy reveals their true colors," I whisper into her ear.

I hate that we currently have to be reactive.

We need the upper hand.

We need something to give.

"I'm going to go back and comb over my father's pack records, what if we missed anything. We started, then quit, but I don't think we can afford not to look again." I toss the loofa toward my feet as I slide my hand over Ayla's stomach and dip my fingers into her warm heat.

She gasps and moans, rocking her hips and allowing me to take her mind off all the questions and worries that are trying to rise within her.

They will be there tomorrow.

I held her firmly against my chest as I curled my fingers within her. Her thrusts bump her throbbing clit into the palm of my hand. "Don't think about anything else but us right now. I'm going to spend all day home with you, reminding you who you belong to." I growl in her ear and nibble on it as she rocks faster into my hand. I keep her firm against me; her perfect ass rubs against my length.

Within minutes, Ayla is trembling on top of me as I pull her orgasm from her. She chants my name as her nails dig into my thigh, her other hand buried into the back of my head, pulling my hair as I finish all over her back like a young pup.

Ayla collapses on top of me as we try to catch our breath. "Time for another shower." Ayla laughs, lifting her arm and patting me on top of the head, deliriously happy.

The bond flows with contentment.

I pick Ayla out of the tub and head back to the shower. We wash ourselves again, and I wash her long white hair, mesmerized by how it looks around my tan skin.

“Did I really cut his dick off?” Ayla asks as she stands under the shower spray, watching me with a mixture of confusion and amusement on her face.

“Yes, Little Wolf. You cut it off and shoved it in his mouth.” I laugh.

“I did. Didn’t I?” She smiles back, proudly.

“Indeed.” I kiss her lips tenderly, pulling back just because I want to see her beauty.

“I think my wolf is a little blood thirsty. She was very violent within my mind and graphic about what she wanted to do to him.” Ayla frowns. “I don’t want to change for the worst.”

“You won’t lose yourself, Ayla. You are just becoming a stronger version of yourself.”

“I didn’t panic. Ayla whispers, inhaling deep and smiling at the revelation.

“You did not panic.” I repeat.

I shut the water off to the shower and towel Ayla off before I sweep her up in my arms and take her to her nest.

The ring can wait.