Filed to story: Luna Lovette and Alpha Kodak Story
“Well, yeah, I am,” she said. “Listen, is there any way you could wrap this up, because Dante’s got a big job to finish and he’s getting very anal about the details.”
“Sure. I’ll talk to you guys later.”
The second he was certain that Marcus was out of earshot, Dante slammed his cock into her ass, yanking a loud cry from her and cutting off her wicked giggle. “Think you’re funny, huh? Let’s hear you laugh now.” Growling, he folded over her and began pounding into her with deep, hard thrusts. His pace was relentless, giving her no mercy, no reprieve. How could he when he’d lost all control anyway? There were no games or jokes now. Only a desperate need to come.
He relished seeing her there beneath him, accepting the rough fucking he was giving her.
Snaking one hand underneath her, he speared two fingers into her pussy and she cried out. “I want you to come for me, Jaime. Right. Now.” He bit hard into her shoulder and groaned as her ass tightened around him.
Feeling as her orgasm crashed into her and pure and utter bliss blasted through her, Dante couldn’t hold back any longer. One, twice, three times he rammed into her and came. And came. And came. And realized something that Jaime would probably never have told him, felt it.
Jaime loved him.
He realized something else, too. He loved her right back.Jaime grumbled as she let Shaya and Lovette lead her to the oval full-length mirror. “Can I open my eyes now?” she asked when they finally halted.
“Yes, now,” urged Shaya excitedly.
Opening her eyes, Jaime couldn’t help smiling at her reflection. Lydia had been right-the dress she had designed for Jaime was amazing. Showing a hint of cleavage, the knee-length silk dress was an unusual shade that was somewhere between ice-blue and violet; the color deepened or lightened depending on how the light captured the material. The back was V-shaped so it exposed a fair amount of skin but stopped at her lower back, hiding the tattoo she’d had done as a surprise for Dante.
The tattoo wouldn’t have been a surprise for long if they were ending their ceremony with a chase, but as there was no way Jaime could shift into her wolf form, Dante wouldn’t be able to claim her in front of the pack anyhow. Looking at the beautiful dress, she was glad of that now. It meant it wouldn’t be torn from her body and ruined.
“Well?” Lydia looked like she might combust.
“I love it.”
Lydia clapped her hands twice. “I knew you would.”
“You look beautiful, Jaime.” Grace wiped a tear from her eye.
Shaya kissed her cheek. “There’s no way Dante will be able to concentrate on a single word Kodak says in the ceremony.”
Lovette chuckled. “I was like that. The ceremony was pretty much a blur. I was too busy staring at Kodak and imagining getting down and dirty.”
“I was going to offer to put your hair up in some kind of fancy arrangement, but it’s too beautiful to be all scrunched up,” said Shaya. “Leave it down.” A knock on the door was soon followed by Gabe’s voice. “Are you all dressed yet?”
“Yes, come in,” called Grace.
On entering, her brother, who was planning to give her away, gasped. “Wow, sis, you look amazing.”
Lydia smiled proudly. “She does, doesn’t she.”
“I hope you’re ready,” he said, “because it’s nearly midnight.”
“She is.” Shaya placed her hands on Jaime’s shoulders and held her gaze. “Now stop being nervous and enjoy this. It’s not like there’s any chance of him not turning up.” Perhaps that was true, but every insecurity Jaime had was taunting her that just maybe he’d realize what a big risk she was and decide to call the ceremony off, even if only for a while. Those same insecurities teased her that he might even decide that he still felt a connection with Bitch Face and would rather go back to her. Speaking of Bitch Face…”Has she been to his room yet?” They had all wondered if she might.
Gabe suddenly looked a little awkward. “Okay, yes, she did. But don’t let it get to you.
Dominic has been manning the door and sent her on her way. Plus, Hope’s keeping an eye on her, too.”
“I can’t work out what she’s doing here.”
Shaya shrugged. “Maybe she just doesn’t like that the person she thought was forever pining after her no longer wants her and has totally moved on. She’s vain enough for that to bother her. Some women get off on luring away other women’s guys. Glory’s like that, too.” That just didn’t add up for Jaime, though. “But she’s mated.” Shaya gave her a look that said, “And?”
“Shaya’s right,” said Lovette. “Being mated won’t change her nature.” Jaime held up her hands. “Let’s stop talking about her. This is my day, not hers.”
“Exactly. That’s the right attitude.” Shaya kissed Jaime’s cheek again. “We’ll see you down there.” Quickly the girls all scampered away.
“He’s ready for you, sis.” Gabe held his arm out, a gesture that asked if she herself was ready.
She was. With every step that they took as they exited the caves and descended the steps of the cliff face, Jaime felt herself calm more and more. Strange. She’d kind of expected the opposite response, but then, she would naturally feel calmer the closer she got to her mate, wouldn’t she? Her wolf didn’t totally understand what was happening, but she knew that her mate was near, and that was enough to halt her pacing, though she remained as watchful as ever.
Once they were at the bottom of the mountain and heading through the trees toward the lake, excitement began to fill Jaime. When she was a little girl, she had constantly imagined this day, just as most little girls did. But when it seemed that her wolf would never heal, Jaime had believed that she would never have her mate or experience this ceremony. It made this all the more special and all the more moving. Damn if she’d cry in front of everyone, though, even at her own mating ceremony.
As the trees began to thin out, Gabe stopped and howled. It was answered by several other howls-an announcement that they were ready and the ceremony was about to start. She and Gabe then proceeded through the final few trees until they arrived at the clearing. All her packmates had made a huge circle that Jaime knew centered on Kodak and Dante.
She had to grit her teeth at the sight of Laurie, but maybe it was a good thing that she watched the ceremony; maybe she would then understand that Dante belonged to Jaime and that was that. There were some gasps and murmurs of appreciation as they saw Jaime-well, as they saw the amazing dress. The only other sound was the occasional cry from Kye, who was nestled comfortably in Lovette’s arms.
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