His Alpha was huge. Even half-soft, he was so thick Chase could taste it. His throat fluttered with the phantom feel of it, hole clenching.
His chest was lightly furred, come splattered across it.
Charlie
Holy shit
You’re really hot
Aunix
Hahahaha thank you
How’re you feeling?
Charlie
So good
Aunix
You ready to wash up a little?
Charlie
Yeah
Aunix
Let me know when you’re done
Chase was in a daze as he washed his hands and a little between his thighs—he’d shower later.
Charlie
Done
Aunix
You in the mood for a nap?
Charlie
Yesssss that sounds perfect
Aunix
Ok baby then go to sleep. We’ll talk later.
Charlie
Thank you Alpha
Aunix
Any time
Chapter Five