Donavon is fucking sexy as all hell. His scent of maple sugar and woodsmoke fills my senses as he insists on carrying me out of the council hall. He’s kissing my face as I make a show of asking him to put me down. Secretly though, I love it. I love how big and strong he is. The feeling of his muscled arms holding me up makes me feel so safe. And turned on. Once we made it outside of the council hall, I turned my face so that his next kiss lands on my lips. I grip the back of his neck, keeping him right there. He grunts and I run my tongue over his lips, asking for entry. He opens his mouth at the same time that he readjusts me in his arms so that I’m facing him with my legs wrapped around his waist. He backs us up so that my back is against the wall of the council hall. Our tongues wrestle in our mouths, moving in, out, and around the other in an attempt to map each other. In the background, I hear the loud roar of a four wheeler or a motorcycle. I’m not sure which. Hon
Holy hell, my little mate just blew my fucking mind. I’ve never had a BJ that felt that amazing before. And not just because of the sparks that moved up and down wherever she touched my cock. She was that fucking good. Most girls have trouble handling my cock. I’m not trying to brag, but as a beta, I’m big. It’s just fact. Kesha wasn’t able to take it all into her mouth, but she was able to work all of it with the help of her hands. And then she let me fuck her mouth. That was probably the most intense orgasm that I’ve ever had and I haven’t even fucked her yet. I’m coming back down to earth, eyes closed and head thrown back, when I hear the rustle of clothing. I open my eyes to see my mate easing her pants and panties down her legs. She stands up and looks at me, her bottom lip between her teeth. My mouth drops open. I can’t help but stare at her in complete awe. She’s beautiful.“Holy shit, you’re perfect!” My voice is hoarse and I try to swallow hard to lubricate it.
I’m standing in Bella’s hospital room, staring out the window as the council crowds into the room. I had tried to convince them that it wasn’t the time. That we could meet without her. I, as High Priest, was able to make decisions and set the plan that I had already discussed with Bella. Of course, they threw it in my face that I wouldn’t be High Priest for long, that I was actively trying to find someone to take my spot, that I haven’t been here because I decided to take one fucking vacation in my entire life and I left Bella in charge. She had been making decisions and she needed to continue to do so. So, here they were. I can’t fucking believe that they insisted on it. Marcus threw a shitfit, but there wasn’t much that I could do about it. The council gets what it wants when it wants unless both the High Priest and High Priestess stop it. And that wasn’t something that Bella was willing to do. “We are sorry to disturb you, High Priestess, but this truly cannot wait - “ S
I can’t understand what’s happening in front of me. Is this for real? My father ruled our pack with an iron fist. His beta, gamma, and delta were more of a cruel peanut gallery than someone that actually helped my father. They did his bidding or delegated tasks to others that they could “supervise,” usually to the she-wolves of the pack. Not always ones that were unmated. That really created a sense of unity in the pack. This whole collaborative approach is strange. I’ve never heard of a pack that works like this. Mostly, the alpha makes the decisions and everyone else prays to the Goddess that they're the right ones. And to have this many packs acting this way? It’s unheard of. Someone must have more pull then the others. There has to be a hierarchy that I haven’t figured out yet. Who’s in charge here? I link to Naomi. No one. We run by majority rule, but only after we discuss everyone’s thoughts on the matter. We’re not trying to dictate how everyone runs things.
I just finished watching my brother lick, suck, fuck, and mark our mate. It was amazing to see how responsive she is to him. To see her pleasure, to hear her moans, to smell her scent as she came. Goddess, it made me hot. So much so that I couldn’t help but jerk myself off while watching. Now she’s leaning against Mike, eyes closed and breathing edging toward sleep. “Oh, Kitty,” I say, standing quickly and pulling off my shirt in one movement. “You can’t go to sleep yet. There’s still so much pleasure to be had.” Her eyelids flutter open and she gazes at me, a sleepy, sexy smile coming over her face. “Not sleeping. Just getting ready for round two.” I watch as she unfolds herself from my brother’s lap. His eyes follow her, a dreamy expression on his face. She leans down and kisses him, deep. His hands move to her hips, squeezing her to him one last time before he lets her go. She pecks his lips one last time and then comes to me. My pants are already unzipped, as I
Seth pulls out of my mouth, breathing hard. He walks to the side of the bed, giving me a look at his brother, sitting on a loveseat, looking at the bed. Mike’s eyes are filled with hunger and I can tell how badly he wants to join us, feel his desire beating through me from the matebond. But his brother let him have his first time with me alone and he’s going to do the same.I turn to Seth when I hear a cabinet opening. I can’t see what he’s pulling out, but when he turns back to me, I can see that his cock is fully erect again, his eyes drowning in their steel gray color. Just the look on his face has my heart racing and my breath coming out fast. He climbs on the bed between my legs, putting whatever he brought with him behind him. Seth smirks as he looks at my pussy, seeing the after effects of what he and his brother have done and my desire for more in my dripping juices and reddened flesh. Seth’s gaze flicks up to mine and he watches me as he moves closer. “Mike, loosen h
The attack on Bella’s covendom didn’t go as planned. We didn’t get Citra, which is what Ihad hoped. They didn’t kill Bella or get any of the wolves. In fact, Bella was now protected for the rest of her life by her Thane’s sacrifice. Pffft. Idiot. Had he known what was coming. But the Riding Hoods had lost two more of their witches. Reinforcements were on their way from Europe, but it was a tricky process to get them in, especially since witches now knew to look for them. They would be looking for magic spikes and signs of spell casting along the regular routes. Seems that even some of the Crone’s followers were upset that the Riding Hoods were here and causing havoc. No matter. Once I had what I needed, the Riding Hoods could do whatever they wanted with the wolves. And with my sister. I don’t care as long as I can keep my powers and my coven. I might even help them to exterminate the wolves. The thought sends a warm glow through me. Those mutts fucked this up for m
“Ok, looks like we’ve got a lot to do in a little bit of time,” Hakeem says, projecting our tasks up on the screen for all to see. “First off, let’s take a vote. Do we all agree on moving to the Meteoric Rise Pack territory?” Hands are raised around the table, the vote completely unanimous. “Good.” Hakeem starts typing. “So we need to split the packs into six different locations and we’ve got to figure out how to get there.” Keegan speaks up. “Personally, I think that we need to have a trio at each location. With your augmented powers, you guys are our best bet for protection.” Murmurs of agreement are heard around the table, so we start splitting up the packs. The main packhouse is outside of Abilene. Obviously, Naomi and Slade, along with the rest of the Meteoric Rise Pack will be stationed there. But we also decide that Devin and Arya will go there. As the demi-gods of our group, it seemed like the best idea to put them in the center of the territory where they had ne