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I mean, my whole life on this Earth makes sense now. So all I have to do is go say hi when she’s walking her dog one night and the rest will just fall into place, right?

But tonight of all nights, I lost control. I dunno if it’s just the stars in alignment or what, but as soon as I caught sight of her, I packed up my observatory equipment and stowed it behind some bushes and followed her, my aching hard on like a beacon knowing just where it wanted to go.

I know too that she’s aware of something or someone watching her now and for the past few nights, but she makes a few cute little moans of her own that tell my instincts she’s more than receptive to what I have to give her.

That little darn dog though, damn near ruins it, almost runs straight towards me when I can’t hold it a second longer.

Watching her, hearing her own little sounds and the conversation with her little dog.

The delicate scent of her hair in the breeze.

I make a low groaning sound, and in no time my hot, twitching length is in both my hands, I’m frantically working the tip, the shaft. I can’t get enough stimulation while watching her.

I want to come so bad, willing her to catch me so I can show her just what she’s doing to me already.

I can already feel it, the load I have inside for her. Boiling like white-hot lava and desperate for her.

But seeing her so close, alone and with the chilly wind stiffening those perfect nipples to full attention, I’m done.

Done.

I couldn’t care if the whole world sees me about to shoot rope after rope of come, as long as she sees too.

As long as she knows that all I have is for her, and I’ll treat her like a woman’s never been treated before. Watch over her and make sure she has her fill of pleasure every single day and night too.

But I’m watching her move further away, almost out of sight.

My pants are around my ankles, my twitching cock already running dangerously close with milky precome as I urge myself to slow down.

Save it. Save your seed for her. If she’s why you’re really here, wasting it on the ground isn’t helping anything.

I clumsily catch up, closer now so I can still see her, edging myself so close to climax I sound like some wild beast caught in a snare.

One hand is gripping my cock tight, the other pulling my balls so low, hoping simple mechanics and gravity can delay the inevitable.

But her body starts to shudder, looking like she might even faint.

The moan she lets out is like a hook to the lines of my own desire.

I gasp and groan again, calling out her name with my mind, needing her so bad… Until I see how close she is to something else.

The edge of the path, and the twenty-foot drop beyond it.

Struggling not to climax, pulling my pants up and trying to reach her in time as I call out to her, shouting her name. It felt like it might work, but I kick myself as I watch her tumble over the edge.

The little dog whining for a moment before I growl down at him.

I’m her Alpha now. She’s mine.

I can see at a glance she’s not dangerously hurt, but one foot is looking at a sickening angle to its ankle and swelling fast.

I call her by name again, skidding down the embankment until I can reach her.

“I got you,” I inform her, deciding now’s as good a time as any to introduce myself and take care of her like I should have instead of beating around the bush, literally.

I’m not nervous now I have a reason to be near her, and an even better reason to touch her. Although it’s not how I’d choose to feel her skin against mine first, the charge between us is undeniable.

I feel a current from me to her that’s so strong even I shiver as it completes us as a single circuit.

Her ankle is hurt, but the power. This thing between us that we both feel needs only a few seconds to heal even the most painful experience.

I want to kiss her, to guide her hand to my still aching cock, to have her right here in the dark of the woods with only our bodies to keep us warm.

But first things first. We don’t live in the stone age anymore. Society has rules that elevate it above the animal kingdom.

But I can’t help wondering, no. It’s not even a guess. I can read her mind like a book.

She’d much rather my hand was someplace else too.

Introducing myself, I scoop her up and even though she has a place to go, there’s no way I’m letting her go after just meeting her.

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