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Olivia and Naomi are planning a party for Lily. Since she is a Guardian, her birthday is a big deal for the entire pack. Everyone is invited, including her parents. I was against it, but Patrick overruled me.
I spend as much time with Lily as I can on Saturday. But, while she is distracted by party preparations. I slip away, heading to our room. I grab the blankets that were our bed for weeks on the roof and leave a card on the bed for her. I tell her to meet me at the lake at midnight.
I go to the lake, preparing a romantic spot, where I can show Lily how much I love her, want her and can make her mine under the moon and stars. As the midnight hour draws near, I light some candles and wait for her.
When I hear her soft footfalls. I walk toward her. As soon as she sees me, I know she feels it. Andra pushes forward and Donovan does as well.
“Mate.” She says, looking at me with awe and love. So much love. She runs into my arms, wrapping herself around me, claiming my mouth in a fiery kiss that leaves us both panting.
Her scent of orange blossoms and ginger is so much stronger now. It surrounds me, infusing into my pores, into my very essence. Very soon, this scent will be mixed with mine forever, and I can’t wait.
I carry her over to the blankets, laying her down gently. I sit back, caressing her face, and just looking at her. Her answering blush is perfect.
“I’m going to make you mine tonight, Lily bud.”
“About time.” My sassy mate says to me.
I start at the top of her head, taking my time, kissing both her eyes, her nose, the corners of her mouth. and finally her lips. I slowly move my way down her throat, as she lifts her neck, giving me perfect access to her most vulnerable body part. Her submission has Donovan growling in my chest, and we gently nip her throat before licking and sucking on her mate mark, making my perfect mate moan in pleasure and press her body up against mine.
She tugs on my shirt, and I pull it over my head and pull off my pants before sliding my hand up her thigh. She’s wearing a dress and I assume this was purposeful. She would have known she would recognize me as her mate and wanted to complete the bond. The dress makes it easier. As I lift her thigh, wrapping it around my waist, I can smell the sweet scent of her arousal. Her scent is so much stronger now that it makes it almost impossible for me to continue at my slow pace. I want to devour her, plunge my hard length into her, sink my teeth into her, taking everything that she has and giving her everything that I am in return.
But this first time only happens one time and 1 force myself to focus. As my hand continues its way up her thigh, I realize my mate had other plans. I lift my head up, looking down at her hip before looking back up at her.
“No panties7”
“They would just be in the way.” She says breathily, but the look in her eyes is full of desire. Desire for me.
I growl again, before pushing the dress up higher. No bra either. My mate is seriously pushing the edges of my patience and my sanity.
I slide the dress up and over her head, sitting back and looking down at my mate spread before me.” Were you in a hurry, my sweet mate?”
“Yes. I’ve waited long enough to make you mine, mate.”
Looking down at her, I run my hands from her toes, up her calves to her thighs, over her hips and her flat stomach, caressing her breasts and feeling her nipples peak under my hands before moving up to her shoulders and down her arms.
“You are so beautiful. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I’m so glad that I did it.”
I pull her leg up and never taking my eyes off hers, I begin kissing my way from her ankle to her calf, licking behind her knee before nipping and kissing my way down her thigh. I can’t help but slide my tongue over her pussy lips. They are glistening with her arousal and her smell and taste are making my head spin. Nothing has ever tasted as good as my mate does right now.
I hadn’t planned to stop here, but I have to have more of her. I dive between her legs, devouring her. She pushes her hips up, giving me better access to her. I slide my hands under backside and lick my way to her clit, sucking it into my mouth.
Her moans of pleasure mix with the late-night sounds of the forest and the lapping sounds of the water from the lake beside us. I could feast on her all night, but I have a mark to put on her. I slide two fingers inside her, making sure she’s ready for me. She’s soaking wet, her body on the edge of release.
“Clint.” Her panting moan makes me growl against her, causing her to go over the edge, her inner walls clamping down on my fingers.
“Clint!” Mmmm, I love hearing my name screamed from my mate’s lips when I’m giving her pleasure. I look forward to hearing that sound for the rest of my life.
I don’t wait for her ride out her pleasure. I’m not done with her yet. When I pull off her clit, sliding my fingers out of her, her eyes open and focus on me. “Make me yours.”
My control snaps. I thrust into her, taking her mouth in a savage kiss. I want everything, all of her. When her whimpers turn to moans and she begins rocking her hips against mine, I start to move in and out of her. Her body is warm and wet around me, and it feels like I’ve died and gone to place where there is nothing but Lily, me and this ecstasy.
I pull her leg up, pressing her knee to her chest, plunging even deeper into her core. I clench my teeth and hold out until I feel her body clamp down on mine, the force of her orgasm pushing me over the edge. I feel my gums tingle and this time, when my canines extend, I sink them into her neck.
The feeling of my teeth burying into her mating spot is almost as intense as being balls deep inside her. I feel the venom of my canines milking into her at the same speed my cock is releasing inside her. The feeling is so strong, I almost black out. An instant later, I feel her canines sink into my neck, milking into my mate mark. The pure rapture of feeling our minds and bodies connect as one, has both of us shooting off again. I roar my release into her neck, our bodies convulsing with our pleasure.
When we finally come down, we pull our teeth from each other’s necks licking the wounds closed. “You’re mine now, Lily bud. Forever.”
Marked and mated!
Lik
I knew as I was walking to the lake that Clint was my mate. His scent of apple pie was so much stronger than before. And when I saw him, Andra said the word he’s been waiting to hear for months. Mate.
Everything that was good about Clint is now amplified, his scent, his voice, his hands roaming over my body sending tingling sensations everywhere. I can’t wait to complete our mate bond. I knew I wanted him before, but it was nothing compared to this.
When he’s finally inside me, when our teeth are buried in each other’s mate marks, the feeling is like nothing I could have ever imagined, nothing you can explain to someone that hasn’t experienced it. Sex with Clint was fantastic before, and it doesn’t even come close to this.
We make love for hours, exploring, touching, tasting. I want to do and have everything with my mate. I want to experience it all and every time is just as amazing as the first time. I can’t ever foresee a time when I will not want him to touch me, when I won’t respond to his touch exactly like I am tonight.
A couple of hours before sunrise, we shift and give Donovan and Andra their time to mate and connect. While I’m happy for Andra, it feels a little voyeuristic to be front and center while they are going at it. So, I pull back, Clint keeping me company through the mind link.
I knew Lwas falling for him before, but this feeling of love, it’s almost overwhelming.
“How did you wait for two months for me to turn 18?” I ask him, after getting distracted by Donovan sinking his teeth into Andra’s neck, marking her.
“I spent every possible moment with you that I could. Now you see why sitting next to you in class, riding to and from school with you, training with you was imperative in my day. It was the only way to keep Donovan calm and keep me from losing my shit having you around all those unmated males.”
“Well, you don’t have to worry about that anymore, do you?”
“No, you are all mine, Lily bud.”
“And mine.” Donovan says in our link.
“And Clint is mine.” Andra adds.
“Are you two done?” Clint asks them.
“For now.” Andra says, rubbing herself against Donovan.
“Did you mark Donovan? I closed my eyes after he marked you.” I ask my wolf.
“Donovan is officially mine and any she-wolf that thinks she can have him will answer to me.” She growls