Claire’s POV“Watch your head,” he says, as I follow him through the passages.We come into a cavern, that is easy 20 ft high by 40 ft wide. Lanterns are strung all over and, in the center, next to a pool, is a table; with candles and what appears to be mom’s famous picnic- chicken and pasta salad, fruit, and warm apple cider. Liam hits play on an iPod and speaker he has set up and Luke Bryan fills the cavern.“I love this song.” I smile.“You listen to Luke Bryan?” He asks, with an eyebrow raised.“I started liking him after putt-putt,” I confess. I didn’t say I had to hide it because any mention of him made Nic jealous.“He’s one I like,” Liam said. We dance to a couple of songs, stealing kisses and laughing. Liam’s laugh is everything. There is a change in his eyes. The way he looks at me, it’s different. His smile is, oh sweet goddess, he lights up when he looks at me, the way we saw in the video. Liam was right, that is how he looks at his mate! I’m his mate! He looks at me with l
Liam’s POV“Is this why you want to wait? Because Grace is still the one?” She yells, shaking my phone.“What happened?” I’m truly surprised.“You are amazing!' What did you do that was so amazing. Because, the text I got from Grace was ‘what a guy what a night’. So, exactly what did you do after I went to sleep?”My brain was completely buzzing.“Did you just accuse me of sleeping with Grace, while you were asleep?” I’m confused and now a little angry. What the, actual, fuck is going on?“Well...” she shoots back, screaming at me.“Okay, number one. If I so much as kiss another person intimately, you would feel it, because we are accepted mates. If I have sex with someone, it might be so painful, it sends you to the hospital. Which you know perfectly well, you have been a werewolf your entire life. TWO, why don’t you let me show you the whole text chain.” I unlock my phone and she reads the chain. “Three, I get you two are besties, or whatever, but no way in hell, Grace screws me and
Grace’s POVThe closet used to be Nic and Claire’s make out spot. But today, it is the site of Matt and Grace’s lunch time sexfest.“Oh, fuck, you are so tight, it is amazing,” Matt moans, while I’m pushed against the door.“Oh, yes, I’m going to cum,” I moan in pleasure.“Oh, baby, cum for me, yes, yes,” he thrusts into me, hard. Before pulling out and taking his comdom off. It’s full and I am so glad none of that is inside of me.“We have class in 20 mins,” I say, looking at my phone.“I only need ten,” Matt says, putting on another condom, before picking me up and thrusting into me again.He’s not so big that it hurts, but is big enough to hit all my spots. And from this angle, he is hitting better than he did last night. He is kissing my neck and collar bone. His lips touch my marking spot and I feel a wave of pleasure to my core.“Oh, please goddess, give me this girl,” Matt moans, kissing my neck again.I kiss over his spot, and he growls, deep.Just till midnight tomorrow.We cl
Liam’s POV“Hey, son,” Dad is making Thursday night dinner for Mom. It’s their traditional date night. Dad cooks, takes dinner to mom in their room and we don’t see them till morning, a tradition I intend to take to Blue Mountain. “Want to learn a great date night meal?”“Sure, whatcha got?” I say, joining him at the island.“Okay, shrimp stir-fry. Easy on the stomach, not gassy, always important, good source of carbs, and I happen to know your mate loves it, as much as your mother.” He smiles at me. I laugh.He sets me to cutting up peppers and snap beans. We talk about business and pack management. He gives me instructions on how to cook rice correctly. Apparently, there is a wrong way to boil rice. We are laughing and he is adding soy sauce to the mix, when Nic comes in. “Hey, son, we made enough for an army, want some?” Dad asks.“I smelled it, it smells great,” he had a touch of sadness in his voice. The three of us grab plates, waters, and forks. We lean on the island. For a fe
Claire’s POVI lay back and try to relax. His tongue is inside my wet center, and he, clearly, knows what he is doing. I can’t stop the moans that are getting louder. His nose is rubbing my clit, as his tongue continues on my core. Then, his mouth replaces his nose, and two fingers replace his tongue. I’m about to go over the edge.“I'm going to cum,” I say, and he stops. “What the, actual, hell Liam?” I look up and he is smirking. “I’m so close.”“Do you trust me?” He has on his devil smile. I’ve seen it, but never directed at me.“Yes,” I said, breathless. He smiles wide and leans in for my neck. He starts all over again from my neck to my core. As I approached my climax, he stops and starts again from my neck to my core. I’m starting to get angry at the torture, but Liam just keeps grinning and starts again. After an hour of torture and almost satisfaction, he doesn’t stop. His fingers reach a place I didn’t know was inside of me. At first, I thought I was going to pee on him. But
Claire’s POV“Not all of his insights were sexual, some were actually informative.” Liam sat down and started eating breakfast. He rolled his eyes slightly.“Like what?” My interest was piqued. Nic didn’t seem the type to actually pay attention. Liam looked at me as if to say, “why do you care?” But he answered anyway.“You don’t want to be like your parents, to always carry a hair tie, you love seafood, don’t pick you up when we kiss, I should lean down to you, and that you have needs I shouldn’t neglect.” Liam looked sad. “Things I should know, but don’t.”“Is that conversation the reason for last night?” I didn’t really want the answer. If we were only intimate because of Nic’s permission, this was never going to work. But damn, I want him to make me cum like that again.“No, last night was something we should have done on Wednesday. I was scared. You were amazing!” he said, reaching for me, clearly, no longer angry. I guess the fight was over and now we make up. Talk about hot and
Claire’s POV“If he is behind some pack building, or in some house screwing, I’m going to kill him” I'm so angry I’m seeing red. My first chance to be alone with my mate and, of course, one of my brothers screws it up.“Mom is not normally one to hit the panic button, so if she is worried, there may be something wrong.” Laim tries to justify us leaving to return home.“He’s 17, it’s been 8hrs. I hope she is overreacting.” I say, a cold chill hits, as I realize Mom isn’t one to panic.“I really do too, but that is not Mom normally. She is likely feeding off of Cullen. Cullen said he feels Luke being hurt. They are identical twins, basically, one Alpha in two bodies. If Cullen is worried about his twin, then Mom is going to worry too.”“I feel sorry for their mate! Poor girl.” I laugh, thinking about those two sharing one mate.Liam laughs, but trails off, “You worried about when Nic finds his mate?”“Why would I care?” I’m shocked and surprised, honestly, I never thought about it.“She
Claire’s POV“Baby, I don’t have feelings for her, not those feelings,” Liam crawls over to me on all fours. “Baby, you are my mate, my Luna, the love of my life. You, no one else.”“We moved too fast,” I whimpered. “I let lust take over.”I wanted to be mated. I wanted to have sex. Hell, I wish now I had had sex with Nic. At least then, Liam would understand what I’m feeling. When I go into heat, he is going to be sorry that he ever slept with another she-wolf. See, if one side of the mate bond is a virgin and the other side is not, the virgin will attempt to kill their mate during the female’s heat. When I go in heat, I’m going to want to mate and then kill Liam.“So did I,” Liam admitted. “And I don’t care. I love you, and I’m glad the world can see you are mine.”Liam brings me back by tracing my mark with his finger.“We have a long way to go,” I say. Lust will only get us so far.“But we have each other along the way,” Liam smiled and kissed my tears.I snuggled back to our sleep