(Rian’s P.O.V) When I saw what was in her suitcase, I swear my heart stopped and my dick was about to explode. Our mate is a Submissive? She’s played before. Hmm, not sure if I like this human. How could we NOT like this considering we are a Dominant? She has everything in here Stark! No, I think it’s great, but it also means that our mate has been with someone else. And? How many she-wolves have we bedded before finding our mate? Touché. Well, I’m going to have fun with our mate now and use these on her. After coming out of the bathroom, I had Morrigan spread out on the bed, her flaming red hair splayed across the pillows. “I’m going to put your gag on you now princes
(Rian’s P.O.V) Morrigan did so well during our scene and I’m so proud of her, now the serious conversation needs to happen about what she likes and doesn’t like. I know we had a conversation about hard and soft limits but now I need to go deeper. I turn the water on for the bathtub making sure it’s not too hot for her and fill it with lavender bath salt to help her body relax and calm down from the high of our play. Drake, I need you to come to my place and fix a meal for myself and my mate. Of course, Alpha, what would you like me to fix? Something simple and easy, how about your cream cheese pasta that you made for my mother the other week? I’ll make sure to make enough for leftovers Alpha. I’ll make some garlic bread as well. Thank you, Drake. I cut
(Morrigan’s P.O.V) The next morning, I woke up slightly sore, not having done a scene for a while but Goddess’s above was that amazing. I feel Rian’s breath on my neck, making me shiver against him because it was tickling my marking spot, which is still unfortunately bare. I know the reason he didn’t want to mark me during a scene was that marking took a lot of energy from the person receiving the mark and my adrenaline was already running so high from the pain and euphoria created during the scene. Hopefully, before breakfast with the pack, my neck won’t be so bare, and neither will his. I feel Rian begin to stir and I have a sort of devilish plan in my head to wake him up since he’s moved to laying on his back. I maneuver my way down the bed as slowly as I can, so I don’t wake him up and see that his cock is already at half-mast. I s
(Rian's P.O.V) I keep pounding into her pussy, feeling her clench around my cock, making me moan. “Alpha, can I please cum?” She pants out. “No,” I say, wanting us to find our release together. She whimpers, trying her hardest to hold back her orgasm. I feel my balls draw up and a knot forms in my stomach, knowing that my orgasm was close. I reach between us and start circling her clit with my finger, causing her pussy to spasm around my cock again. “Cum, now Morrigan,” I growl, as my seed shoots into her at the same time as she squirts all over my cock and thighs. She’s panting and whimpering from the intensity of her orgasm, and I get the wild hair up my ass to try some wax play with her. “Get into the middle of the bed baby,” I say as I pull out of her. She crawls over to the middle of the bed, ass swaying from side to side, my cum dripping down her thigh, teasing me. Once she’s in position on her back, I put her cuffs on and a
(Morrigan’s P.O.V) After walking upstairs to our bedroom, I close the door and sit on the bed to call Lysander. The phone rings twice before he answers. “Hey Morrigan, I’m surprised you’re calling me. You just left! I’m sorry I couldn’t make it to your leaving feast, I had business to take care of in Khisfire.” “Hey L, it’s okay though you did miss one hell of a show.” “Yeah, your sister told me about that. I’m going to be speaking with your father about it here in the next day or so when I get back to Eferhile.” “Well, I wanted to speak to you about it because I noticed something funny during the incident. The fog that was created wasn't Fae magic. It was magic from your kingdom. Do you know of any dark spell casters or anything similar happening in Khisfire?” Lysander pauses for a minute to think. “What did the fog smell like? Or did it even have a smell?” “It didn’t have a smell at all, at least that I could tell.” “What color was it?” “Umm purple.”
(Rian’s P.O.V) After cleaning the kitchen and thinking over this new power that Morrigan has and how it is detrimental to mine and Stark’s overall well-being, I went up to our room to apologize, only to find that my mate wasn’t there. I started to panic, searching through the whole house in case she decided to wander around. I mean our house is pretty big and she’s only really been to our bedroom and the kitchen. After looking throughout the house and coming up empty, dread and fear began to swirl around with the panic I was already feeling. Warriors, your Luna is missing. Find her. Um, Alpha. How can we find someone we have never met, let alone seen? Oh yeah, we were busy “playing” this morning and missed our breakfast announcement. She’s petite, curvy, red hair with green eyes. She’s wearing Converse, skinny jeans, and a black V-neck tee. Find her! Yes, Alpha! With that, I cut the link and Stark takes over so we can join the search for our mate
(Morrigan’s P.O.V) As we were walking back to the house a sudden wave of heat washed over me and my skin began to tingle. Suddenly everything went black, and I felt like I was being shot forward in time. (Vision) “There’s seriously a fucking prophecy about this mutt?! I thought you said there wasn’t anything mentioning a tribrid?!” “Well, I’m sorry Calida but this prophecy was made over a thousand years ago and was one of the last ever made by the Oracle of Alynthi. So, excuse me for not knowing that it existed.” “This means that everything is going to go to shit if she mates and marks that fucking Alpha dog Beatrix! How are we supposed to proceed?!” “Not my problem. We’ve done our part, now it’s up to you. We have moles all over the kingdom thanks to our foresight fog, now it’s your job to figure out the next steps in this plan.”
(Morrigan’s P.O.V) After dinner was finished, Rian and I walked back to the house in comfortable silence. I never understood people who felt the need to constantly talk, I think there’s something to be said for enjoying the silence with one’s person. When we walked in the house, we went straight upstairs, and my pussy clenched because I KNEW that there was going to be a “funishment” for my little disappearing act this morning. I know he understood that I didn’t mean for it to happen, but that doesn’t mean I won’t get punished for making him freak the fuck out. Oh, the anticipation is killing me!!! “Well little mate, are you ready for your punishment for disappearing this morning?” See? Told you. I could almost squeal in excitement. “No, I don’t see why I need to be punished. I didn’t mean to teleport.” I retort, trying