Dean led Kiera through the common grounds, and, to Kiera’s surprise, other people stopped to speak with them. She felt each pack member took courage from the pervious conversation. It felt like a competition of sorts or a badge of some sort to be part of the ‘it’ crowd. Kiera didn’t know what to make of all of this. There weren’t many there that glared or appeared like they didn’t want to be there. It was more like the pack turned out for curiosity’s sake and their alpha’s command. It was far from the entire pack, but the diversity of the pack was there, and Kiera felt like these people were now total strangers. Their behaviour was like night and day when held up against what they were like when she’d left. Then there were the explanations they gave her about why they said or did something. Sabrina, a she-wolf from the pack Kiera once was friends with during school, she’d turned her back on Kiera without a word of explanation. Just ghosted h
Dean didn’t let go of Kiera once he had his arms around her. He could feel her vulnerability, and he didn’t like it at all. He felt like he could look in at all the things she’d experienced, but he could never fully understand it all. Dean hated the fact he couldn’t take away her suffering or her hesitation. But he understood why she didn’t want to turn him. The difference between them appeared to be how they saw the future. The facts were the same for them. The way they looked at the list of potential outcomes was different. A fear Dean now found himself saddled made him question whether he’d successfully kept Kiera away from the drama unfolding within the pack too well. As he watched her during the walk and listened to each conversation. A theme or subject kept repeating. Each person who once was close to her felt the need to catch her up on what she’d missed in their lives. It did his heart good to hear a few admit they regretted she’d not been there for some of t
“Hello?” “Hello Alpha. I’m calling in response to you email. I’ll wait until you’re comfortable.” The voice was unfamiliar with what Dean remembered. “Sorry, who is this?” His confusion was apparent in his voice. “Alpha, this is Lillian Provost. I’m sorry. My mate and I are both Oracles. Maybe I should have started with that. You left us an email, and I got the impression that it was rather urgent.” Dean absorbed that information. “Wow, surprises must suck in your relationship.” Lillian’s laughter reverberated through the connection. “It’s hit or miss, really, but I’ve been able to pull a few. Now you said your mate. No, future mate, have some concerns about your mating in connection to Rionnan, the Moon Goddess? I’m a little confused, to be truthful.” “I’m not surprised. I’m not sure how she or we came to this theory. But she’s hesitant about the mating until she’s sure we aren’t leading the wolves and lycan
Kiera couldn’t believe what she was listening to. Everything she feared wouldn’t be happening in her time. “So you’re saying basically that Dean and I are starting a new species of wolf shifter? That we kick off the entire ball?” “Essentially, my dear, Christianity has Adam and Eve. Not true, but close to the truth. What we have is the first stage of the existence of a new species. A few hundred to begin with and you’re both part of it. It’s how it all begins. Believe it or not, but you’re the talk of the world in certain scientific circles because of this. The humans have never seen the moment the gods openly created a new species. You’re lucky you don’t have people visiting to gawk at you. Or try to protect you, or take advantage of your unique situation. Just think of your lives and how you can live them best. Think of your happiness and those around you will come around.” Lillian could feel things clicking in her mind now that were from that unknow
“Fine, we’ll go upstairs.” Kiera laughed off her embarrassment. She couldn’t hide the fact that she’d been rather uncomfortable for a while, and now she understood why. She’d been clenching her more intimate muscles trying to avoid that telltale scent of a she-wolf who’s nearing a mating. In other words, she was horny and afraid everyone would know it. Lycan might not have the olfactory senses to smell it from a distance, but Kiera knew wolf shifters did. Had Dean smelled the changes in her urges and been responding to them? She-wolves were warned that could happen. Their scent could change to signal they were interested, and male wolves would respond, knowing or unknowing what they were doing. It caused fights in the past between male wolf shifters over a single female. She’d give off the scent that she was receptive to mating and multiple males would pick up on it. Then the fight for dominance and which male would get to do his duty would happen. Or
Dean stood, pulled his fingers from her eager heat. While sucking on his fingers, he moaned as he fitted his cock to her entrance. “Fuck.” He cursed as he watched his cock sink into her. There was nothing better than feeling and seeing it. Her hot warmth was slick and ready to hug his aching shaft. “So pretty how you take me all in on one thrust.” He stood there, balls deep in her quivering heat. Dean’s eyes all but rolled to the back of his head as he rested for a moment, enjoying her body. How did he never notice before this how perfect she was in every way for him? Now all he wanted to do was please her along with pleasing himself. Then he leaned over her and replaced her hands on her breasts with his own. His mouth kissing and licking the base of her throat. With his teeth grazing there, he teased her breasts before he used them to hold her to him as he drove into her repeatedly. “That’s it, baby. Take all of me. Listen to how needy you are. You make me so ha
It took Dean a long time to calm his raging need for Kiera and he lost count of the number of times they’d come to completion without the end in sight. It was glorious. Sex with his mate was not over hyped as he’d feared. He’d come several times and when he finally could leave her core, Dean had an ‘I did that’ moment as he watched his essence slip from her core, because he’d filled her so completely. Shifters struggled to have pups, and so all pups were a blessing. That sight told him he’d done his job and then some to the effort. He bloody well wanted to see pups come from this effort and all the other efforts he put into her in the future. Fuck, just the thought of fucking her had his body responding with an eagerness that shocked even him. He’d wanted her before and it was powerful at the healing centre, but now… Now was on a completely different scale and Kiera seemed to be right there with him. She lay beside him, sleeping now. He’d ex
Kiera woke up sore but relaxed. She couldn’t believe how excitable and aggressive Dean became once they entered his bedroom. He knew what he wanted, and he took it. Oh, but at least he returned it as well. Kiera didn’t remember ever having an encounter like that before, let alone an entire night. They’d need to air out the room this morning. Finally, she opened her eyes to see Dean asleep beside her. His hand lay possessively on her breast and his leg was lying over hers. As if he feared she’d escape as he slept. Another night without the nightmares. It felt so good. Her body interrupted her, needing to get up and start her day. There was no way Kiera could move without waking Dean. Too much of his weight was on his leg, pinning her to the bed. She needed the bathroom, and he’d have to live with that knowledge. So, out of the kindness of her heart, she tried to slip out from under him and from the bed without waking him. She made a pained face the enti