(Morrigan’s P.O.V) Well, that dinner went to hell in a handbasket. I thought to myself. “You okay over there Luna?” Beta Killian asks.            We left Rian to his meeting with my father, so Beta Killian escorted me to my bedroom. This was the first time I really got a good look at my mate's right-hand man and I must say, if I wasn't mated to Rian I would totally jump his bones. He has shoulder-length shaggy blond hair with piercing blue eyes which complimented his angular face. He is a muscular man, like Rian, and just an inch or two shorter than him as well. From what I could tell, he was tattooed all over--or at least I assume he was, though all I could see were the tattoos on his hands and the side of his neck at this point. “Yes, I’m fine, Beta Killian. Just stuck in my head a bit.” I replied. “There’s no need to be formal with me, Luna, you can just call me Killian.” He sm

(Morrigan’s P.O.V)             Stepping into the house was like being transported to a cozy log cabin in the woods, for as big as the house was, it truly had a “homey” feel to it. The foyer had a double staircase going up either side of it, all made of wood, with a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. “Wow, this is beautiful,” I whisper. “Thanks, mo grá, this is our home, the packhouse is just about a five-minute walk away. My parents have a house near there as well, but this is just for you and me.” He states, kissing my temple.             We walk deeper into the house as he shows me the living room, dining area, and kitchen; the open floor concept is something that I love. The living room boasts a huge TV because of course Rian is a man who likes sports, such a cliché if you ask me. The living room has a huge deep gray U-shaped sectional th

(Morrigan’s P.O.V) After Rian and Killian left the bedroom, the servants brought up my bags for me to unpack and organize the way I wanted. Hopefully, Killian remembers his shoe. I have a feeling that the dumbass Beta is going to forget it and walk to the packhouse without it. Okay, bet. Let’s see what happens. What will I get if I win, Princess? A little cocky aren’t we there little wolfy? Nope, I just know that Rian’s Beta has his blond moments. Well, alrighty then, let’s see what happens. It’s only been about fifteen minutes since the boys left the room and I got started unpacking when there was a knock on the bedroom door. Before I could open it, I knew who it was just by their scent alone, Rian. “So, Killian forgot his shoe and walked to the packhouse without realizing it until my mother pointed it out.” I try to suppress the giggle that’s rising within me while Rian goes and gets Killian his shoe. “I’m almost done unpacking and when

(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

(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