Inevitably Yours

MICHAEL

I felt stirring under the covers where I’d been lying warm and comfortable with Quinn. I realized she wasn’t in my arms, and as I opened my eyes, I saw she was gone. I started to panic until I felt a hand grip the base of my c**k and her mouth swallow my head. My h**s left the ground, and I made an unintelligible noise in response to the unexpected stimulation. When I was able to open my eyes, I could see that only the first few rays of light were peeking over the horizon; it was still mostly dark. I reached down and pulled the covers up to look under them, and what I saw had my c**k throbbing in her hand. Quinn looked up as I opened the covers, and she smiled at me. I could see her fresh mark, and she was holding me in her hand with her titts freely hanging and teasing my balls. I couldn’t understand how she simultaneously looked so f*****g innocent and dirty, like Aphrodite incarnate.

“What are you doing?” I asked my sexy mate.

“After what you did to me last night, I thought I should do the same for you,” she said, something burning in her eyes.

She didn’t break eye contact with me but lowered her mouth to my head and gently licked my excitement off of it. It was one of the most erotic sights I’d ever witnessed as it coated her tongue. I drew the blanket off her so I could watch, and she returned to her task. She obviously had no idea what she was doing, but with a bit of instruction, she had me moaning her name as my fingers curled into her hair. I let her stay in charge of her mouth, resisting the urge to plunge into it and down her throat. She was halfway down my shaft and gagging but trying to take more. She started to rub my balls as she looked up at me with her lips stretched around my c**k, and that sight sent me over the edge. I warned her that I was close, and she sucked and ran her tongue around my head until I was ready to burst. The pressure was finally too much, and I erupted into her mouth with blinding pleasure. I filled her mouth, and as hard as she tried to swallow, she couldn’t get it all. She tried apologizing as she coughed and tried to catch her breath, but I pulled her forward into my lap.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t-” she started, but I refused to let her finish that sentence.

“Don’t you dare apologize for blessing me with your pretty little mouth,” I told her, bringing her in for a k**s. The way she m****d into my mouth cemented that I needed her again.

Her lips were so f*****g soft after being wrapped around my c**k, and I enjoyed her mouth intently. I pulled her face away from mine and sat her beside me on the bed. With one last gentle k**s on her lips and then onto her mark, I turned her around and put her face in the blankets. Her a*s was high in the air, and I could smell her sweet arousal, demanding to be devoured. With a g***n at how much I needed her in my mouth, I rumbled behind her, “It’s my turn for breakfast.”

I sank my tongue into her and savored her depths as I consumed every bit of my mate’s nectar. Her m***s, muffled by the blanket her face was pressed into, grew louder as I lapped at her clit. Reaching under her, I replaced my tongue with my fingers and gently rubbed her sensitive nub with my fingertips as I slowly licked upwards, past her p***y, and for the first time, let my tongue find her untouched rosebud. She pushed back onto my tongue, and the sound that escaped her had me rock hard and ready for her again. I was glad we had several hours to spare before we needed to be accountable to anyone; I intended to use every moment.

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The alarm on my phone rang to tell me it was nine o’clock. I was lying spent with Quinn, not sure I had any fluids left in my body. I was rubbing her legs, trying to help her get back feeling into them, when I heard it. It was time to get up for the morning. One of the most important days of our lives was upon us.

“We’ve gotta get up, love,” I told her sadly. I did not want to leave our love nest.

“No…” she g*****d, barely able to keep her eyes open as I rubbed her thighs and down to her little feet.

“Come on,” I told her, standing up and offering my hand. We were both still completely naked, but there was no one around. I had a camp shower set up outside, hanging from a tree branch. It wasn’t hot, but it was lukewarm. I dragged her under the spout to take our first shower together, and she shivered until she got warm in my arms. She showered quickly, and then I enjoyed watching my naked, barefoot mate walking so openly in the outdoors before I snapped back to reality and remembered Nic should have been here. I told Quinn to hold on and ran back to the car to find a garment bag with a note.

“I can’t wait to meet you! I thought this would look good on you, especially with your gorgeous hair. Nic Alpha. I wouldn’t want you to overstep in your passion to right all the wrongs in the world,” he said without turning to look at me.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“I only have one thing left to say,” I said, my tone now as deadly as I could make it. “Jaxx Berks is now a rogue. On this, I will not budge.”

“Why, may I ask?” he said, sounding intrigued.

“He’s either a rogue that I may do with as I wish, or you can try to protect him from within your pack. If you choose the latter, I will kill every member of your pack who stands between him and me,” I admonished. I would fight the Alpha here in front of both packs if I had to.

“As you wish,” he said dismissively. “He is no longer a member of Wild Paws.”

I saw Christy look at her mate in alarm and then at us. I felt Quinn tense up next to me, a myriad of negative emotions flowing. I pulled her closer and rubbed her hand with my thumb. Feeling another person so clearly would take some getting used to.

“I’m here,” I told her simply. Her head rested against my shoulder, and I could feel her calming fractionally.

Looking at Christy, I spoke to her directly, “Do not step foot in Stary again.” The Stary crowd was buzzing again. Nic was standing beside me and dropped off the stage as if we’d planned it. She strode toward the pair and escorted them to their car.

“Thank you, everyone, for coming. Once more, I appreciate your support. I apologize if the message I just sent our neighbor seemed sudden, but I have to take care of several years of business in essentially two days. It’s been quite a lot to fit in. With that, I do believe I have one more point of order before we disburse.”

I’d seen Ricky arrive in the middle of my speech; I wasn’t planning to confront him, but his face pissed me off. Nic easily leaped onto the stage next to us again, so I told Quinn I’d be right back. I dropped down to the grass in front of me and strode over to my target. The few people before him parted like the Red Sea, and I was in front of him in no time.

“Mich-” he began.

My fist in his mouth ended whatever he was going to say. I followed it with another punch that broke a tooth and then a front kick to the chest, sending him sprawling away into the crowd that opened up to let him fall. I stepped over him and looked down at the man who’d once been my friend, “You were supposed to protect her. You should have stopped it as soon as you found out she was who your cousin was talking about. You let it go on right in front of you. Next time, don’t make a promise you won’t actually keep.” Without another word, I turned back and took my spot back on the stage next to Quinn. She looked shocked at the unexpected outburst, but it had to be done.

Nic ended the address and thanked everyone for coming with promises that more information would be forthcoming and assuring the pack that I only beat up pack members who deserved it with a laugh. She deserved a medal. I escorted Quinn to her parents, who met us at the stairs to the podium. She told them she promised she would explain everything soon, but we had to be somewhere right now. I held my hand out to shake her father’s and assure him I would bring her back safely. He ignored my gesture. Seeing her mark and looking at me, they just turned and walked away without saying a word. I hugged Quinn tightly until I felt the panic ease from possibly disappointing her parents. Afterward, I led Quinn to the car, and we left quickly; I had one more place to go before the day could be considered closed.

We pulled into the driveway of the packhouse that I had called home for sixteen years. It was in total disrepair like I’d seen when I arrived the day before, but seeing it up close was even worse. It looked like a crack den. Shutters were missing; the lawn looked like it hadn’t been mowed since I left, and the house was ready to fall apart.

“We’ll fix it,” Quinn told me. I hadn’t expected her to say anything; she’d been so quiet all morning.

“Are you sure?” I asked. “This is… A lot…”

“We’ll do it together,” she promised, leaning over from the passenger seat to k**s me, erasing any doubt I could have had about what she was saying.