Theo's POV
"Then don't question yourself anymore. I'm all yours, Theo. I'm crazy about you too." She said, her eyes watery.
And with that, I latched on her nipple, making her moan. I blindfolded her and traced my fingers from her lips to her cunt and inserted my finger into her. I fucked her with my fingers and kneaded her nipples. "Always so fucking wet for me."
"Oh, yes, Theo, fuck yes, ahh.."
She was about to come when pulled out and lowered my head between her thighs. This was my favourite part of pleasuring her. Her fingers dug into my hair as I licked and sucked everything I could of her sweet cunt. I fucked her with my tongue, making her come as I sucked all her juices. I was drunk with desire. She reached for the blindfold and pulled it off, looking straight into my eyes.
"Goddess, Claire. I'm beginning to lose myself to you. I don't know if I should let that happen. My love can be dangerous."
"Maybe we shouldn't think of the danger
Claire's POVThe invitation in my hands felt heavier than its delicate cardstock should allow. Luna Roanna Valmont's elegant script commanded my presence at her estate the following afternoon for "tea and conversation." The formal language couldn't disguise what this truly was—a summons from the most powerful Luna in North America to the Omega who dared to entangle herself with her son.I stared at the cream-colored paper until the words blurred, my mind racing through possible scenarios. None of them ended well for me."What's that?" Jennifer asked, emerging from the kitchen with a steaming mug of coffee."A invitation to my execution," I replied grimly, handing her the card.Jennifer's eyebrows shot up as she read. "Holy shit, Claire. Luna Roanna?"Everyone in werewolf society knew of her—the woman who had single-handedly orchestrated three major pack alliances, who could destroy reputations with a word, who treated pack politi
Claire's POVThe moment Jennifer and I stepped into our apartment, she practically bounced on her toes with barely contained excitement. Her eyes were sparkling with curiosity, and I could tell she was dying to hear every single detail about my trip with Theo."Okay, spill," she demanded, throwing herself onto our couch and patting the cushion beside her. "And I mean everything. Don't you dare leave out a single juicy detail."I couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiasm as I settled beside her, tucking my legs underneath me. "Where do I even start?""Start with the obvious," Jennifer said, gesturing wildly. "You left here as Theo's secretary, and you came back looking like a woman who's been thoroughly ravished by a very powerful Alpha. So clearly, something major happened."Heat flooded my cheeks at her blunt assessment, but I couldn't deny the truth of it. I did feel different—more confident, more settled, like I'd finally found my place in
Claire's POVThe morning sun filtered through the gauzy curtains of our villa, casting golden patterns across the rumpled sheets where Theo and I lay entwined. I'd never felt so content, so perfectly at peace, as I did in that moment with his strong arms wrapped around me and the sound of his steady breathing in my ear."Good morning, beautiful," he murmured against my hair, his voice still rough with sleep. His fingers traced lazy circles along my bare shoulder, sending pleasant shivers through my body."Good morning," I replied softly, turning in his arms to face him. In the gentle morning light, he looked younger somehow, the usual tension lines around his eyes smoothed away by contentment. "I could get used to waking up like this.""So could I," he said, leaning down to press a tender kiss to my lips. "In fact, I'm planning on it."The kiss was different from the passionate, desperate ones we'd shared the night before. This was soft, sweet, ful
Theo's POV"Then don't question yourself anymore. I'm all yours, Theo. I'm crazy about you too." She said, her eyes watery.And with that, I latched on her nipple, making her moan. I blindfolded her and traced my fingers from her lips to her cunt and inserted my finger into her. I fucked her with my fingers and kneaded her nipples. "Always so fucking wet for me.""Oh, yes, Theo, fuck yes, ahh.."She was about to come when pulled out and lowered my head between her thighs. This was my favourite part of pleasuring her. Her fingers dug into my hair as I licked and sucked everything I could of her sweet cunt. I fucked her with my tongue, making her come as I sucked all her juices. I was drunk with desire. She reached for the blindfold and pulled it off, looking straight into my eyes."Goddess, Claire. I'm beginning to lose myself to you. I don't know if I should let that happen. My love can be dangerous.""Maybe we shouldn't think of the danger
Theo's POVWithout saying a word, I bent down and picked Claire up, throwing her over my shoulder in one fluid motion that drew gasps and laughter from the nearby club patrons. She squealed in surprise, her hands pressing against my back as I carried her away from the dance floor with determined strides."Theo!" she squealed, though I could hear the breathless excitement underlying her embarrassment. "Put me down! Everyone's staring!""Let them stare," I growled, my grip on her legs firm and possessive as I navigated through the crowd. The primitive satisfaction of claiming her so publicly, of making it crystal clear to every male in that club that she belonged to me, coursed through my veins like fire.I could see Bob and Raquel at our table, Bob grinning widely at my caveman display while Raquel covered her mouth in shocked amusement. I gave them a brief nod that conveyed we were leaving for the evening before continuing my march toward the exit."This is so embarrassing," Claire mu
Claire's POVOn my way back from the restroom, I was feeling much more composed after having a few minutes to cool down from the intensity of dancing with Theo. The brief respite had given me time to collect my thoughts and remind myself that getting too caught up in the moment was dangerous territory given our complicated situation.But as I navigated through the crowded club, weaving between groups of laughing guests and couples lost in their own worlds, I found my path blocked by a young werewolf I hadn't met before. He was handsome in a boyish way, with sandy hair and an easy smile that probably worked well on most women. The scent marking him as part of Bob's pack was unmistakable."Well, hello there," he said with obvious appreciation, his eyes traveling over me in a way that made me immediately uncomfortable. "I'm Ryan, and I don't think we've been properly introduced.""Claire," I replied politely but coolly, trying to step around him. "Nice to meet you, but I should get back