THE LAST SHEWOLF:>Ep96
“I don’t want you to,” she said as she pulled me in for a kiss. Her arms wrapped around my neck, as I moved my hands around her back and side. Our arousal grew quickly, I was ready, and our instinct to mate would not be stopped. I moved my hands down, cupping her firm ass, and moving her up until she was poised at my tip. I looked at her one more time, she nodded and pulled me in for another kiss as I let go and she dropped down a few inches onto my length. “Ohhhhhh…,” she moaned with her head falling back.
I had felt her barrier give way, and smelled the blood as I entered her. “I’m sorry,” I said.
She just gritted her teeth until the pain passed, then she resumed her descent. If touching her gave pleasurable tingles, this was better. I hugged her close as she sank down, finally bottoming out as I filled her completely. “Wow,” she said as she squeezed me.
“Wow,” I said. She waited until she was comfortable, then pushed up with her legs to raise herself until I was almost out again. This time, she dropped down a little faster, the pleasure, the tightness, it was almost too much. “Oh Luna…”
We kissed again as she picked up the pace, and before long the sound of the waterfall was joined by the squish of her sex and the smack of our skin together. I caught her moans in my mouth, our tongues exploring as our bodies joined faster and faster. She started to tense up, her sex clenching at me, and when she screamed her release it sent me over. I pulled her down onto me, holding her still as I emptied my essence deep inside her.
My wolf was pushing hard, he wanted to finish the mating, and we couldn’t do that in human form. When she caught her breath, I lifted her off. “My wolf is going to take you. Shift and run, I’ll give you a ten second head start.”
“I’m too fast for you, you’ll never catch me,” she said cheekily.
“Don’t doubt your mate,” I said. She shifted into her white wolf, taking off for the exit, as I counted to ten. I shifted and took off after her.
Tracking was easy, my scent was in her and her arousal was like a beacon to me. My wolf loved the chase, catching and dominating his mate was part of what his instinct drove him towards. I was hot on her trail, my wolf in control. I was laughing to myself as I saw which way she was going. The trail she was on would go onto a long point pushing into the middle of a lake. It was a dead end.
I slowed down as I made sure I covered the exits, ensuring she couldn’t sneak around and get past me. I heard her howl of frustration as she broke from the trees and realized what she had done.
I broke through the treeline as she stood by the lake, pacing back and forth with no escape possible. I stood tall and dominant, tail up, moving towards her and demanding her submission. She tried to run, but I was on her in a heartbeat, my teeth in her scruff holding her head to the ground. She presented herself, her wolf satisfied that her mate was strong enough to protect her and their cubs.
I moved into position, my hips over hers as her tail moved to the side. I plunged into her in one strong stroke, my hips withdrawing and plunging in again as she whined. I let go over her neck but she kept her head down, my front legs holding her in place as the knot formed. She let out a whine as I pushed it into her, tying us together as the thrusts became faster and shorter.
She was moving her head side to side as I pounded her willing flesh, the knot preventing me from pulling out more than a few inches. She started to howl as the sensations built, and when we both exploded in bliss, I leaned forward and bit hard into her neck, marking her forever as mine.
The bond snapped into place between us, and we collapsed onto our sides as our bodies ceased to be our own anymore. I could feel her, hear her in my mind, she filled up my soul and I was suddenly complete. I howled my joy to the sky, then licked the blood from her neck as I tried to catch my breath.
Gabriel’s POV
It was happening. Two plus decades after Luna had given me my vision and purpose, it was finally over.
I heard and smelled the two of them, their arousal was high and it was only a matter of time. I paced back and forth, trying to stay far enough back they wouldn’t be threatened by my presence. When I heard and saw her break from the thicket, I knew the time was almost up. “She’s giving him chase, heading north. Stay out of their way,” I said as I moved into a trail position.
We trailed them for few minutes, then Michael cut in. “Boss, she’s headed for the Point. I can’t go any farther or I’ll be trapped there.”
“Fine, verify the Point is clear then get out of the way. Stay alert, guys, it’s almost over.”
We set a wide perimeter as Adam caught up to her. We heard them, then there was a howl and it felt like something was ripped out of me. “Michael, what’s going on?”
He didn’t answer. I felt empty, alone, my wolf was confused and so was I. “Azazel? Anyone?” No one answered me.
I howled, hearing the answering howls of my men. I saw Dumah race towards me, I tried to link him but there was nothing. We both shifted. “Boss, what’s going on?”
“I don’t know, I can’t link anyone,” I said.
He put his hand to his chest. “My pack link… it’s gone. I can’t feel you, Alpha.”
Ch. 74
Donut’s POV
I got off my shift at eight in the morning, it was another long night. Two drunk driving arrests and one domestic violence call, which didn’t end until a few minutes before my shift did. I pulled off my uniform in the locker room and packed it in my bag, it was soaked. Taking a quick shower, I put on jeans and a Harley shirt and went outside to my ride.
I had a bit of time before I usually went to bed while I was on my night run, so I drove through the morning haze towards Mitch’s apartment. I figured he might need a hand loading up the U-Haul, and I wanted to see him off if I could. As soon as I arrived, I knew something wasn’t right. There was no truck parked out front, no motorcycle. I looked in the window and the boxes were all gone, the apartment was empty. I flipped out my phone and called Mitch, our tech guy at the Club. “Mitch? Hey, it’s Donuts. I’m looking for Mitchell, do you have a location on his tracer?”
We’d put the tracer on his bike while he was up north, to make sure he didn’t violate the limits he’d been given to stay away from Eve and the Club. “Just a second, let me pull it up,” he said. “You coming over for breakfast?”
“Probably not, with Snake gone and Mitchell not helping, I can make my own cereal,” I said.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
He chuckled and I could hear keys tapping. “Got it. He’s at his apartment, the bike’s parked on the side of the house.”
Fuck. “He’s not here, Mitch. Him and his stuff, it’s gone.”
“Well, the tracker is there.”
I looked around, a minute later I found it in the flowerbed. “He found the tracker and tossed it. Mitch, wake up Viper, tell everyone at the Clubhouse to strap up and keep their eyes open. I’m calling Snake.”
“I’m on it, Donuts. What do we do if we see him?”
I couldn’t tell him that, I was an officer of the Law. “You do what Viper tells you,” I said before I hung up. I called Snake’s number. It rang a few times before he answered. “Snake, it’s Donuts.”
“It’s eight thirty in the fucking morning and I’m on vacation, Donuts,” he grumbled.
“Too bad. Mitchell Miller is missing. All his stuff is gone from the apartment, and he found and tossed the tracker on his bike. He could be anywhere.”
Snake didn’t say anything. “So he could be leaving town like he was told.”
“Maybe, but he didn’t give me that vibe when we talked yesterday.” My blood turned cold. “Fuck. I can’t believe I did that. Snake, you’re gonna kill me if this goes bad.”
“What did you do?”
“I told him Eve was over him, that she’d be Mrs. Adam Johnson in a few days.” I was kicking myself. “I’m sorry, I was trying to get him to understand she didn’t want him and was moving on.”
He didn’t say anything for a moment. “Go to the Clubhouse and tell Viper everything you know. Eve’s on a run in wolf form with the Knights, but Abaddon is up here. I’ll call him and get him to warn the others.” He hung up, and I put my phone back in my pocket. Starting up my bike, I headed for the clubhouse. If Snake wasn’t happy, Viper would be furious. If anything happened to his granddaughter, my ass was grass.