We had people waiting for us at the hospital to check on the status of the Nebrodi Delta heir. Chesed was on edge and livid at the interruption back at the villa. I’m not going to say his feelings on the interruption are invalid. But in the big picture, he should get over it. His sexual desires can wait.
‘Don’t talk like they were just my desires. You were all about Crista touching you. You wanted her to get on her knees and show you what that mouth of hers can do. You wanted to take her against the glass patio door.’ Chesed scoffed as he took the offered clothes from André.
I want to refute his words. But I can’t. As much as I like to consider myself the respectful and well-mannered one, my mind was clouded with lust back at the villa. I wanted Crista.
I wanted her badly. To mark her and make her mine forever. I don’t want to let myself think of what would have happened if we hadn’t been interrupted. It would just put my mind back in that line of thinking.&n
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I love my sisters. I do. I really do. But Persephone really needs to get her mouth under control. We aren’t back home. This isn’t our pack. ‘You might want to correct yourself. Cause this is OUR pack. Well, it will be officially ours when we complete the bond with Alec.’ Emilia commented. I rolled my eyes because I don’t need her commentary right now. Persephone was getting mouthy with the Beta heir and an older hospital staff member. I don’t know his position at the hospital, but I will assume he’s someone important. She can’t just be acting this way. I wanted to step in and stop her, but Alec suggested waiting. To my surprise, Delilah stepped between Persephone and Alexander and was able to get the situation under control. I was rather impressed. Actually, I was a little taken back. At that moment, Delilah’s calm, soft-spoken nature melded with a sense of authority that reminded me of our mother. I felt my heart twinge as I thought about mom a
“I know this isn’t a question or thought we should have, but what happens if the guy doesn’t wake up?” Katrina questioned, putting her magazine aside. My daughter is as pragmatic as ever. “I’m not sure. That will be for Crista and her sisters to decide.” I sighed, slumping into a seat. I ran a hand over my face and looked at Silvano and Alexander. “Do you think if his mate was to be found, she and her wolf could bring him back?” I questioned. “It is a distinct possibility, Alpha.” Silvano nodded. “There is a strength and depth to the bond that we can never measure. But we know the bond pulls the joined souls to each other.” Alexander shrugged. My nephew was right about that. No one has and probably will ever know the actual depth of the mate bond. But I can attest to how strong its pull is. The closer I get to Crista, the more time I spend with her, the stronger it feels. The stronger I feel. “I don’t know how far the boy has trave
What is it about the mate bond, about this man, that makes me lose all sense? I can't manage to be alone with him without the sexual tension running so high that we end up in this situation. 'Who cares? Stop overthinking everything. Our mate is hot. What more is there to understand?' Emilia scoffed. I want to refute what she's saying. But I honestly can't. And I don't think I can think straight with Alec's hands on my body, his long thick fingers thrusting inside me. His lips on my neck, teeth scraping against my skin, had my body buzzing from the bond. He was taunting me. Teasing the spot, his mark is meant to go. 'Let him. Let him mark us. Then we can mark him.' Emilia urged. Everything in this moment was urging me to give in. To let him mark me. To complete our bond and be whole. I was barely thinking straight enough to maintain the hold I had on his throbbing cock. "Not yet." Alec's voice was layered with Chesed's as his tongue traced a design into the ho
Crista is damn good at it for a novice when it comes to intimacy. Certainly took to being obedient well. It took every ounce of control I had that Chesed had to not finish things in that changing area. I’m confident she would have let me. Probably would have done anything we’d asked or instructed at that point. ‘Yet here we are, a bundle of clothes in my jaw heading home instead of marking her and completing the bond.’ Chesed snorted. ‘A changing shack is no place for our mate, our Luna, to lose her virginity. And before you even think about it, neither is your darkroom.’ I sighed. ‘I don’t think she would really give a damn on where. Emilia would probably let me have her here in the woods.’ Chesed smirked, glancing to our flank where the white wolf Emilia and her shining blue eyes raced along at our side. The sad truth is he’s probably not wrong. Unlike Crista, Emilia seems more pliable to Chesed’s charms, and as a wolf, her nature calls her to give in
Emilia and I have both still been kind of riding that euphoric afterglow from not just my orgasm but from giving him one too. Getting back to the villa was a blur.Our discarded clothes we’d left on the patio were gone, I assume either Jai picked them up, or one of his children did when they returned. I hope no one just took our clothes. After all, that wasn’t even my dress I’d been wearing.It was quiet when we entered the villa; I wondered if everyone had gone to bed rather than waiting to see when we’d come back. I didn’t have to wonder for long when André poked his head out to taunt us. Neither Emilia nor I knew how to react, so we nodded in thanks that he would set the alarms.I didn’t question or protest as Emilia padded into the Alpha suite after Chesed. This w
His grip on my hips tightened till it was almost painful. “I… I want to be gentle with you, Mia cara, but I don’t think I can right now.” Alec groaned an apology. Or I think it was an apology. His firm grip started moving me up and down his length at an intense rough pace. My arms wrapped around his neck, clinging to him as my body attempted to keep time with him. Ultimately, I failed and just clung to him as he fucked me into the tiled wall behind me. He was fucking me with abandon like the act was all-consuming. And I have to admit it was. My whole body was buzzing as each deep, hard thrust drove me higher and higher, the wave building under me. I was a mess clinging to him by my arms and legs, unable to keep his pace and just letting him hold me and use me for our mutual pleasure. I wanted to form
I don’t even think I have words to adequately describe how I feel right now. I’m not even sure which feelings are mine and which belong to Crista. I can at least determine which thoughts are Chesed’s. Even after completing the bond by marking and mating with Crista, he remains the same deviant dark personality. Which I suppose is a good thing. I’ve obviously had sex before. Even if I didn’t want to touch the multiple women Chesed has been with, I was still intimate with Liliana. But sex with her didn’t feel anything like what happened in that shower with Crista. Of course, that’s easily explained by the mate bond. Crista is the other half of my soul, so of course, completing the bond would surpass all previous encounters. The power that seemed on a loop flowing between us, the emotions that seemed to have no beginning or end between us, was overwhelming, to say the least. And that culminated with the physical pleasures I may have told Crista I love her.
It’s been two days since Alec and I completed our bond. There was quite a fuss made in the morning. Mostly in congratulations and excitement about it. My sister Persephone didn’t skip a beat in teasing me about ‘giving in so easily.’ I keep reminding myself that she’ll realize it’s not easy to resist the mate bond when she is old enough and finds her mate. I’m still getting used to being mated to Alec and Chesed. Sometimes it’s hard to know which thoughts and feelings are my own. But I’m getting better at it. It’s like how I felt when I first started hearing Emilia. Not even the oldest of our pack could not determine why I could hear Emilia as a child; long before I shifted, they just assumed it meant she would be unique. And I suppose they were right, given I’m the first white wolf born in centuries. And my gut says it has something to do with the recurring dreams Alec and I keep having. Each night since our mating, since the yin-yang mark wa