Rhye removed the remains of his shirt as Lily's mouth devoured his shaft. He had raised her body temperature and was drawing air in, making her mouth and throat a hot and humid treat. His manhood didn't stay in its softened state for long. She cupped his heavy orbs while she drew her mouth back to concentrate on the fleshy head of his rod, teasing. Lily appeared quite ready to devour him alive. Almost literally. She was unable to wrap one hand all the way around that tool, so she stroked him with both hands while she sucked on the head and the first few inches of the shaft. Lily wasn't normally much of a size queen, but there was just something so right about Rhye being hung so generously. He was so perfectly alpha... alpha males should have impressive equipment. Once fully erect, Rhye grabbed Lily's head and began pushing his way deeper into her mouth. He remembered when she'd tricked him during her training session... she didn't need to breathe. He grinned and shoved a little deep
Unexpectedly, Rhye shifted into his human form. His hand slid over her back to the nape of her neck, his fingers doing a slow massage as he turned her conclusions over in his mind. Something happened to her blood after she tasted his blood and their blood bond developed into something he couldn't understand nor had it happened to anyone before... Something phenomenal and sacred was happening to her, and Rhye knew never to take advantage of her weaknesses. Goddess or not, she has to respect and protect his mate. Standing naked in front of Rhye, Lily's darker voice dissipated within her deepest mind as Rhye caressed her. She was grateful he didn’t just dismiss the voice as paranoid hysteria. She kept rubbing his arms and chest, trying to warm him. Between her and Rhye, he knew she was coming back fast. Her mind was hers again. "Rhye, what was that?" "I don't know, sweetheart, but we will know soon." He said as he read her mind and learned that the dark voice had gone from sluggish to
Lily stared down into his black, glittering eyes, knowing every word he said he believed. She leaned forward and brushed her mouth across his. "You look so hot when you are mad."Rhye was enraged at the thought of the moon goddess possessing Lily's body and mind; it was a story, a tale of their kind, the long-lost and forgotten legend of the moon goddess seizing a human, taking her body, mind, and soul, then leaving her lifeless when the deity was finished. It had been a legend for millennia, and Rhye would not let it happen again, especially to his mate.He would do everything to avoid it. How could such a deity possibly reach across the human realm and frighten his Lily? Could she do that? As far as his ancestor’s tale was concerned, ever since she had possessed a mortal, the goddess had been forbidden and was not allowed to enter the mortal realm anymore. She was banned and was restricted by the high council of the gods.How could the bitch really come at her psychically? He and Li
"Alpha, the tea’s ready. Do you need help?" Edna, his servant’s voice called."Give us a couple of minutes," Rhye said, helping to massage the conditioner into the thick mass of red hair. He reached past Lily and turned off the water.She put her hand on his belly, and he felt the jolt slam right through his muscles and bones. His hand trapped hers—inches from his groin, now full and heavy and pulsing with need. He cleared his throat. "What is it, baby?" He tried to sound normal, but his voice came out gravelly."I remember now, I heard her dark voice when we mated, Rhye. I need you to believe me. Yes, I panicked, my throat closed, and I could feel her fingers tightening around my neck, closing off my windpipe, but I know it wasn’t just a panic attack. Maybe she programmed me, I honestly can’t tell you, but I heard her voice again when we made love earlier, very distinctly. She told me she would keep killing everyone I loved until I let her inside me." She looked up at him, her delica
Jessa was still waiting for her sister to return, but she never did. She was obsessed with the whole demon queen thing and being her big sister, Jessa couldn't help but blame herself. Yet, having to help Lily with her training made her wish her little sister was here to aid, not that having the alpha almost tear her throat when Lily was attacked by some feral werewolf was scary enough. On one of their trips to the camping ground yesterday, when Jessa left the luna alone to take some snacks, Lily was attacked by a feral wolf, which resulted in her being wounded all over. Even though Lily recovered and healed quickly, the wound was so severe and lethal that Alpha ordered everyone to keep an eye on their Luna and make sure she was guarded at all times, after their pack doctor, Joseph, healed their Luna. However, Lily objected to the too many guards, but the alpha couldn't be persuaded. He wanted to keep his Luna secure at all times, and even though travelling in the northern mountains w
Alpha Rhye’s Camp Inside the tents of the Alpha and Luna. Rhye awakened. It was nearly morning, and outside their tent, she-wolves, patrol, and Stephen men were howling and roaming the area. Rhye yawned and thought about what happened again to his mate a few days ago. After what happened to Lily, when she was attacked by some feral werewolf, he had been so paranoid that it would happen again. The wolf didn't manage to change her into one of his kind, but the feral may have succeeded if he hadn't marked her. Everyone knew not to cross the line because of her mark. Being the alpha's mate, her blood would be lethal, but it didn't stop the feral from hurting his Lily, the bastard, who had lashed her, almost raped her, battered her, and wounded her. Rhye snarled as he considered how he had almost lost her. He could practically feel Lily's agony and pain. He sighed as he looked around with fresh eyes. The cloudy morning was shafted with light amid the blue-grey and the soft promise of sw
"Rhye, no!" Lily leaned forward to plead with him, but before she could open her mouth, he said, "Sweetheart, they could hear us, but who cares?" I want you." She stiffened, jerking back. Rhye frowned at the discomfort he saw in her eyes. "Why do you draw away from the simple truth that I will never get tired of you?" he asked. It was an oddly childish gesture, and Rhye felt an instant of compassion for her. No, he thought, honest with himself, it was tenderness he felt, and it alarmed him to know that his mate was shy. She seemed so damned transparent, so unpretentious. He shook his head, his shoulder reminding him that her guile could fool a saint but never him. He knew she was shy and that his pack would hear them make love. He smirked at the thought of teasing her more."I know what you are doing; stop giving that smile. You are charming me into giving in to your wants.""I am charming, at least with you," he said, and she flinched at the open candour in his voice, the damned inn
Rhye’s hand moved to stroke her throat, then upward to caress her chin. "Open your mouth. I want to taste you." She obeyed him. It was an invasion, relentless but oddly exciting. He probed her mouth, touching her tongue until she was gasping for breath. He raised his head and smiled down at her. He ran his fingers along the line of her jaw, back to circle her ears and pull the hair from her face. He looked thoughtful as he smoothed her hair on the pillow, forming a cloud of gold around her face."Let’s try again," he said. He lowered his face, and this time she didn’t start at the touch of his lips. She parted her lips this time without instruction from him and felt a jolt of warmth surge in her belly at the touch of his tongue. He said, his warm breath filling her mouth, "Think of me coming into you as my tongue does into your mouth." She felt his body shudder at her words. He stretched beside her, and she felt him press against her thigh. "No, you can’t. Oh God, not now. They are l