(SASHA)
Tyler hesitates at first then scoots towards me. I can tell by the way he is looking at me that he is afraid. His cheeks are flushed red. When he is close enough, I put my arms around his waist and then tug him closer to me. I hold him for a bit, enjoying the feel of his skin. I press my nose against his hair, inhaling his scent. He smells so good.
I feel his short warm breaths puff against my throat and my cock throbs. There's no way I can escape getting turned on while touching him. I have wanted to fuck him forever. Holding him isn't exactly helping right now. He slips his hand around me and holds me, and a shrill of excitement courses through me. I'm fighting to keep my alpha instincts under control, but it is really hard.
