Chapter 6

Twisting in what seemed to be desperation, she shook her head. Other girl’s from her class boldly said they did, why couldn’t she?

Slipping her panty aside, she finally decided to give in to the need that bothered her. Perhaps if she touched it, did just what her body wanted, this torture would end.

Her fingers found her convulsing clit first, and as soon as she touched it, her legs shook and pleasure like no other coursed through her veins.

A scream, a gut wrenching scream left her lips when she twirled her finger…the pleasure was too much, but even as she touched herself, the heat rose.

Sweat still floated down her neck and between her beautiful fully ripened breast. The need, the crave for her alpha, for Zillon was still embedded in the pit of her stomach. Perhaps he was the one who should be doing this, perhaps only his touch could stop this since it seemed like hers couldn’t.

No matter how hard she rubbed, no matter how much pleasure ran through he