Esteban had mindlinked me about two hours ago, telling me that they were finally on their way. And they will be here soon. As in any minute soon. My fathers had insisted that Kayla get checked over by none other than Dr. Hazel, who was hanging in the Diana Territory while we tried to figure out the whole Riding Hood thing. And I whole heartedly agree with that plan. I just hate that it means that my mate is going to be even later getting here. It’s nearing midnight and normally I would be exhausted, but just the thought of having my mate here has me bouncing off the walls. “Chris, I love you. You are amazing and all that crap. But if you don’t sit the fuck down, your mate is going to find you tied to a chair!” Uncle Dev says. I cock an eyebrow at him and cross my arms. “He might enjoy that.” “Ugh! Shut up, shut up, shut up!” Uncle Dev cries out covering his ears. Meredith, Sandra, Bhakti, and Thomas bust out laughing at Uncle Dev’s antics. The only thing that brin
I couldn’t even get Chris’s clothes off before I had to mark her. My wolf overpowered every other need that I had with the need to claim his mate. We had been too long since we found out that we were mates to finally be able to take her as ours. Now that we had claimed her, marking her as ours, my wolf was turning to other needs. Namely, fucking the hell out of her. When she tells me to strip, I have to do everything that I can not to shred the clothing from both of our bodies. I do actually tear my shirt a bit as I pull it over my head, but I really don’t care. I’m naked faster than I can even think and I help her pull her leggings and panties off as she unclasps her bra. It’s only then that I see her baby bump. My urgent movements stop and my wolf and I both stare intently at the swelling of my mates stomach, full of our pup. I reach out with both hands and lightly rub my hand on her stomach, feeling the contours of where my pup is inside of Chris. I smile up at her, lean
I was in with Dr. Hazel when my two mates barge into the room. “Kayla! Princess, are you ok?” Zak cries out, running to one side. “Beautiful, please tell me everything’s ok!” Brandon says, running to my feet. “Well hello to you, too,” Dr. Hazel says, chuckling to herself as she prepares for the ultrasound that we were starting before my mates came into the room. “She’s fine, Zak and Brandon. We’re just getting ready to check on the pups.” They both look towards me as if to confirm what Dr. Hazel has said. “I’m fine. She did all kinds of tests and a complete internal exam. The only thing that’s left is the ultrasound. Don’t you want to see our pups?” I try to help Dr. Hazel distract them. I’m perfectly fine. Other than a little bit of indigestion, nothing is wrong. The Riding Hoods, for all that they kept me prisoner, treated me well. They wanted the pups to grow healthy so that they could get their blood for their fucking crazy ass spell. I pull up my shirt
The ride to the cabin was amazing. Because of the way that everything worked out, it’s just me and my mates in our Jeep. So she doesn’t have to hide how aroused she is as we turn on the vibrators. Brandon is driving and I’m in the back with Kayla. He said that he wanted to be in charge while we are back there. So, while it sounds like I’m going to be playing with our mate, Brandon is going to be directing what we do. The second we are in the car, Kayla gives a little squeal. I grin at her and I know that my eyes are starting to bleed. “What’s wrong, Princess? You’re all squirmy.” Brandon chuckles in the front seat and I see the devilish grin on his face. “Fuck, that feels good,” Kayla moans under her breath beside me. “Don’t hold it back, baby. Let us hear you,” I whisper in her ear. She moans, turning her face to me. I grab her hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her head back so that her face is tilted up to mine. I ravage her mouth, tasting every inch of her mouth
The entire ride to the cabin is about two hours and Zak fucks our mate in the back over and over again. He has her suck his cock and he eats our her ass and her pussy. I mean, the male’s wolf took over some of the fucking, needing his mate just as much as the man does. I’m glad that we at the back of this little caravan to the cabin, because nobody but me should see say putting our mate in all of those positions. But now that we’ve pulled up to the cabin, it’s my fucking turn. He can fuck my ass, fuck her mouth, or honestly go fuck off because I need to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock so badly. I’m almost positive that I’m going to cum the second that I’m inside of her, but I also know that I’m not going to have any trouble staying hard for her. Zak is adjusting her clothing when I park. I’m out of the seat and have the back door open at my fastest were speed. I grab Kayla, carrying her bridal style into the house. I stop long enough in the living room to talk to Mere
“So what do we do now? The Red One and her other two witches are in the wind. They’ve got enough allies that they can dodge here and there all over the world while we sit here chasing our tails. Literally!” I say through the video chat. We’re on a video conference with all of the alphas and their leadership in our pack. It’s been about a week since we recovered Kayla and Esteban. Chris and Esteban are still in the mating phase, so they are still holed up in their room in the cabin. Right now they are being guarded by the Elite team minus Dev and me. Thank the Goddess and all of the heavenly powers that those rooms are soundproofed. I didn’t need to hear my niece or my best friends fucking. Blech. In the meantime, the groups of supernaturals that were with Kanati and Huitzilopochtli found all the others and helped them return home. And now, all the trio wolves were at the Diana packhouse with their mates. We’re trying to figure out the best way to keep everyone safe. “I t
Since Gregory and Jamal are currently in this huge alpha meeting, along with the witches that they have on their side, I am finally being treated like the prisoner many of these wolves would like me to be. Meaning I’m seated in the middle of a room, in the middle of a pentagram that is anchored by the five elements: earth, air, fire, water, and metal. Bewitched and lit candles are set at all five points of the pentagram: fire. Sea salt surrounds the pentagram in an unbroken circle: water. The chair I sit on is on a mound of soil: earth. Birds are caged in each corner of the room, two crows and two ravens to represent Hecate: air. And I am chained at ankles and wrists with iron: metal. I’m so magically dampened that just moving to scratch my knows feels like I’m lifting a 20 pound weight. It’s draining just to sit up in this chair, pushing against the gravity that wants to force me into the earth beneath my chair. I’m covered in sweat from the exertion of it. And I have no
1 month later… I’m laying in bed wrapped around my mate as the sun starts to peak through the window blinds. Well…I’m not exactly wrapped around my mate. More like I’m using Esteban as a body pillow with my pregnant belly and a leg hooked over him and his arm stationed beneath my head. He may complain about it, but he loves it, that I can’t sleep without him. Plus, with my leg positioned overtop of his, it is extremely easy for him to impale me with his morning wood. Sometimes before I even wake up. Plus he hated having the body pillow between us. He likes to sleep face to face with me and the pillow wasn’t conducive to that. I can feel that his friend downstairs pressing against my inner thigh and my pussy lips. It has to be what woke me up. Because even in his sleep, he’s starting to enter me. I can’t help but squirm on him. The second that I start to move, he’s instantly awake. “Fuck, Chris. How are you so wet already?” he asks me.I moan as his hips thrust forwar