by Becca Van
Sara nodded and took the papers, and after quickly scanning them she signed them.
“Good.” The doctor smiled. “As soon as you’re dressed you can leave. But if your throat continues to be sore, I want you to go and see your own doctor. All right?”
Sara nodded and handed the forms back.
“Take care,” the doctor said as she started toward the door.
“Thank you,” Sara whispered.
The doctor turned to face her and waggled a finger at her for speaking, but then she smiled and left.
“Let’s get you up dressed, baby,” Tony said. “We need to be at your house to meet the moving people.”
Sara flung the covers aside, but before she had the chance to move Chase lifted her into his arms and slowly lowered her feet to the floor. She looked around for her clothes and when she spotted the ones she had been wearing yesterday she frowned. They were dirty and wrinkled and she didn’t really want to put them back on, but she had nothing else to wear.
Tony must have seen where she was looking and hurried to the end of the bed, picked up a bag, and then held it out to her. She peered inside and tears burned the back of her eyes. Inside were new clothes as well as a tooth and hair brush.
“Thank you,” she mouthed and took the bag from him, and then she headed toward the bathroom.
“Stay here and get dressed, sugar,” Chase said. “We don’t want you out of our sight. We need to make sure you don’t fall and hurt yourself.”
She gave in with a sigh of resignation. Although she was sore, she felt fine, but they didn’t want her to leave their side. So with her men’s help she got dressed, headed to the bathroom to use the facilities, washed her hands and face, and brushed her hair and teeth. She really wanted a shower but she would wait until she got back to her apartment.
When she came back out of the bathroom, Tony and Chase each took one of her hands in hers and then they walked out. She breathed deeply of the fresh air once they got outside, and let her mates guide her to where their truck was parked. Tony lifted her up into the front and got in after her, making sure she was buckled in safely, and Chase got into the driver’s side. Moments later they were headed back to her apartment.
They arrived at the same time as a moving truck, and Sara wondered what was going on. She remembered hearing something about them having to meet the movers. She raised her eyebrow in query when Tony reached up to help her out of the truck.
“Chase called your boss last night and told him what happened. He agreed for you to take your remaining time with the company as sick leave. We couldn’t see any reason to stay here while you recovered, so we organized to move back to our place today.”
Sara nodded her head with acceptance. It did make sense to move now rather than next week, especially when she had nothing to stay for.
Tony wrapped his arm around her waist and guided her to the front door. By the time they got there Chase already had the door open.
“I’m going to have a shower.” Sara began, walking toward the bedroom and the adjoining bathroom.
“You stay with our mate while I organize these guys,” Chase said as the movers came inside.
“I don’t need…”
“Don’t argue, Sara,” Chase said in a firm voice. “You just got out of the hospital. We need to take care of you. Let Tony help you and don’t try talking again.”
Sara knew she wasn’t going to sway him so she continued on to the bathroom with Tony on her heels. Tony closed the bathroom door as he followed her in, and started removing his clothes as she stripped off.
“What…”
“No talking, baby. I’m getting in with you to make sure you don’t slip over.”
Sara turned the water on, and after testing it stepped in. She sighed with bliss as the hot water ran over her head and body. When she reached for the shampoo Tony took it from her and washed her hair. It was really hard to ignore Tony’s hard cock when it bumped against her stomach as well as his musky pine scent, but she knew if she tried to get him to make love with her that he would refuse, especially after the doctor’s orders of no physical activity for at least a week. But her body had other plans. Her pussy became wet with hunger, her areolae ruched, and her achy nipples hardened.
Tony rinsed the shampoo from her hair and began washing her body. “I can smell your sweet cream, baby. I’ll help you with that in just a moment.” He guided her back under the water and rinsed the bubbles from her skin, then bent down, took one of her nipples into his mouth, and suckled firmly.
Sara moaned and thrust her breast further into his mouth. His hands caressed her all over and when he reached her mound he cupped it. “Please make love to me?”
Tony released her nipple, straightened up, and met her gaze. “I can’t, baby, but don’t think that I don’t want to, because I do. You’re hurt, Sara, and the last thing I want to do is cause you more pain.”
Sara was so hungry for him she reached down, grasped his hard cock in her hand, and started pumping up and down the length of his shaft.
“Damn, baby, you make it hard to resist you.”
“I don’t want you to resist me. I want your cock filling my pussy,” she whispered.
“Turn around, baby.” Tony clasped her shoulders and gently turned her to face the tile wall. “Put your hands on the wall, mate.”
Sara placed her hands on the wall, tilted her hips, and shoved her ass out toward him.
“Good girl.” Tony wrapped an arm around her waist and nudged her thighs further apart. He must have bent his knees because his hard cock pushed between her legs and brushed against her sex.
When he started rocking his hips back and forth his erection slid between her labia and caressed her pussy and clit. Sara moaned.
“Do you like that, baby?” He panted against her ear.
“Yes,” she gasped. “But it would be much better if you were inside me.”
“Shit. I can’t resist you, Sara. I need to feel your hot, wet heat surrounding me.” He drew his hips back and the head of his cock kissed her entrance.
“Do it,” Sara demanded on a gasp.
Tony placed his free hand on her hip and then surged forward. She mewled, and he moaned as his cock pushed into her all the way.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“God, yes.” Sara wiggled her hips. “Move.”
Tony began to pump his hips, sliding his hard cock in and out of her wet cunt. With each stroke inside her he increased the pace until his pelvis was slapping against her ass.
“So damn good, baby. I’m not gonna last long.” Tony reached down to her pussy and began to rub over her clit.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Stop.” Thrust. “Talking.” Thrust.
Sara clamped her lips shut, but they parted a moment later when she gasped. The head of Tony’s cock was rubbing against her G-spot and the tension inside her began the long slow climb to the peak. Her pussy rippled around his dick, and more of her juices leaked out to cover his hard rod.
“Yes, baby. You’re close, aren’t you?”
Sara nodded.
“Give it to me, Sara. Come all over my cock.”
Sara moaned as her legs began to tremble. Fire raced through her veins, and if Tony hadn’t been holding her up she may have slithered down to the floor. He thrust and retreated harder, faster, and deeper, and then she was right on the cusp.
If she could have she would have screamed as waves of euphoria raced up and consumed her. Her internal walls clamped down hard on his shuttling cock and then released. They clenched down again and let go, again and again. Cream dripped from her pussy only to be washed away with the water, and then she gave a hoarse cry when Tony’s teeth sank into the crook of her shoulder where he’d marked her previously. She saw flashes of white light behind her eyelids as she climaxed again. His cock twitched and jerked in her pussy, boosting her orgasm to new heights with each pulse as he emptied his seed into her. When the last shudder ripped through her
body, she sagged in Tony’s hold. He gently eased his cock from her pussy and turned her into his embrace. He cuddled her close and kissed her passionately.
“Let me help you clean up again and then we’d better get out before Chase comes looking for us. He’ll have my head on a platter if he knows I just made love to you.”
“Too late,” Chase growled, making Sara jump with fright as he entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
Tony quickly helped her to wash off again and then he turned off the water. Chase opened the door and helped her out while glaring at his brother.
“It was my fault,” Sara whispered.
“And of course Tony had nothing to do with it, did he?” Chase scowled at her. “You twisted his arm and forced him to make love to you.”
Sara tried to keep the smile wanting to form on her lips hidden but she didn’t think she’d been successful when Chase’s mouth twitched.
“What am I going to do with you, Sara? The doctor said…”
“I’m fine, Chase.” She reached up and cupped his face as he wrapped the towel around her body.
“Stop talking, damn it. I can see how much it hurts your throat when you do.” Chase grabbed another towel and began to dry her hair. “Get dressed, the men are done loading your stuff and are going to follow us home.”
“Already?” Tony asked.
“You two were in here long enough to sink a battle ship. It’s a wonder you had enough hot water.”
Sara stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the mouth, which earned her a growl, and then he was kissing her voraciously. She winced when her swollen cheek protested and Chase broke the kiss.
“Damn, sugar, I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t…”
“Sara, if you talk again I’m going to spank your ass.”
She gave him a sassy smile as her imagination pictured her across his lap with her bare butt in the air and his hand coming down on her cheeks. “Promise?” she whispered.
“You’re a little spitfire, you know that?”
She nodded and smiled and then he lifted her into his arms and carried her into her empty room. Thank God the door was closed and she wouldn’t flash any of the men who had cleaned her apartment out. Chase handed her clothes to her one piece at a time and she got dressed. Tony came out of the bathroom already dressed, carrying her toiletries and the wet towels.
“I’ll put these in a plastic bag and in the back of the truck,” Tony said.
“Are you ready, sugar?” Chase took her hand in his and led her toward the door when she nodded. He closed the door and after locking it he put the key back under the door. “Come on, Sara, let’s get you home.”
Chase lifted her up into the truck, and after helping her put her seat belt on, he started the engine. Tony climbed into the passenger seat after stowing the plastic bags in the back.
Sara yawned and covered her mouth with her hand. Her eyelids were heavy and she was having a hell of a time keeping them open. The sun was bright and warm, shining through the front windscreen, and all she wanted to do was take a nap.
Tony wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her in tight against his side. “Lean your head on my shoulder, baby. Go to sleep, and before you know it we’ll be back home.”
Sara rested her head on his shoulder and sighed with contentment. She heard Chase berating Tony again for making love with her, but she was too tired to make a comment. She let the drone of the truck wheels on the bitumen lull her into sleep.
She didn’t open them again until the truck slowed down and turned. She sat up and saw that they were already back on pack land. Chase drove right up to the steps of their cabin and Sara smiled when she saw Melissa and her mates standing on the porch. Her sister looked worried.
Tony helped her out of the truck, and after making sure she was steady on her feet he stepped back, because Melissa came racing down the stairs and didn’t stop until she was hugging her tight.
“Sara, my God, are you all right?” Melissa asked as she took in Sara’s bruised and swollen face and neck. Sara hugged her sister back and sighed with relief when Melissa finally let her go.
“Damian told me what happened. I am so glad that you had Chase and Tony with you. I can’t even bear to think about losing you.” Melissa sobbed.
Sara hugged her sister again. “Shh, Mel, I’m fine. Calm down. It can’t be good for the baby for you to be so upset.”
“Shit! You sound terrible,” Melissa wailed.
“Melissa, calm down, honey.” Damian drew Melissa into his arms and caressed her flat belly. “Sara’s right. You need to think about our pup.”
“Sara won’t be talking again,” Chase stated in a firm voice. “She’s supposed to be resting her throat so it can recuperate. Isn’t that right, sugar?” Chase arched his eyebrow at her.
Sara nodded and shrugged when he continued to scowl at her.
“Why don’t you take our mate inside?” Tony suggested. “I’m going to lead the moving guys to the large storage shed. You can tell us what you want in the cabin after you’ve healed, baby.”
Sara kissed Tony on the cheek and then let Chase guide her inside. Melissa, Damian, and Luke followed them in. Sara sank down onto the sofa, and Melissa sat so close to her she was almost sitting in her lap. Sara placed her hand on Mel’s belly and then raised an eyebrow at her in question, and was glad she didn’t have to elaborate and end up in trouble with Chase again.
“We’re doing fine. Although I’m not very far along I’m already starting to feel queasy. Can you believe that I won’t have to carry this baby beyond six months?”
Sara shook her head and raised her eyebrow again. “Alice, Tessa and I were talking about babies and Tessa told me she only carried her baby to six months. Wolves only gestate for around two months and because I’m mated to werewolves my term will be three months shorter.”
Sara smiled and squeezed Melissa’s hand to let her know she was happy for her. She couldn’t wait to be an aunt but she would love to be a mother more. If she got pregnant soon, her and Melissa’s babies could grow up together. She would love to share those happy times with her sister.
Chase had been in the kitchen making drinks and talking with Damian and Luke. When he came back into the living room he was carrying two mugs in hand.
“Damian told me that the smell of coffee is upsetting to you, Melissa, so I’ve made us all tea.”
Sara smiled at her mate and fell even deeper in love with him right then. He was such a considerate man and he was always looking out for her, and now it seemed he was going to help take care of her sister, too.
Chase handed Melissa her drink, then he handed a mug to her. She took it and placed it on the coffee table, and then she grabbed his shirt and pulled him toward her. “Thank you,” she whispered.
“You’re welcome, sugar. We all make sure the women are taken care of. Just remember if you ever need any help and we’re not around you can ask one of the other wolves. Okay?”
Sara nodded.
Luke sat on the sofa beside Melissa and then lifted her into his lap. Damian sat on the arm of the chair and stroked his hand over her hair. It was pleasing to see how much Melissa’s men loved her and looked out for her, and Sara knew she would never have to worry about her again.
As the talk turned to what Spicer Owens had wanted to do with her, Sara tuned out and reflected back over the years of raising her sister. All that hard work and worry had paid off. Melissa was an independent woman, and now she was in love with two men and had a baby on the way. She was so glad that she’d been able to direct her sister and help mold her into the woman she was today.
“Sara, are you all right?” Tony asked as he scooped her up from the seat, sat down where she’d been sitting, and placed her in his lap. She hadn’t even known he’d come back inside. Sara nodded and smiled and then kissed him on the cheek. She rested her head on his shoulder and inhaled his delectable musky, piney scent and closed her eyes.
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sp; “It’s time we left, honey,” Luke said. “Sara needs to rest and so do you.”
“Luke, I’m pregnant, not ill.”
“I know that, but pregnant mothers need to rest a lot.”
“I’m not even tired,” Melissa said, and then contradicted that statement by yawning.
“Of course you’re not tired, baby.” Damian lifted her into his arms and walked toward the front door. “Get well soon, Sara.” He called over his shoulder and then exited with her sister.
“If you need anything, Sara, just ask. Okay?” Luke asked as he too headed toward the door.
Sara waved and nodded.
Tony rose to his feet, taking her with him, and headed toward the bedrooms. “Come on, baby, time for you to rest.”
Sara didn’t want to rest. She slept for over an hour in the truck on the way back to their home. She wanted to explore but she had a feeling that both her mates would give her hell if she didn’t do as she was told. Normally she wouldn’t let anyone dictate to her but she just didn’t have the energy or the voice to argue with them right now, so she kept her mouth shut.
Chase came into the room just as Tony set her on her feet, and between the two of them they stripped her down until she was naked. Chase picked her up, settled her on the bed, and pulled the covers up. When he started removing his own clothes Sara knew he was going to snuggle with her. She loved being between the two of them and hoped Tony would get into bed, too. She met his gaze and he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips.
“I really want to get in there with you, baby, but I have to report to Lucien. Cuddle with Chase and I’ll be back soon. Okay?”
Sara nodded.
“Love you, baby.”
“I love you, too,” Sara mouthed.
Chase got into bed and pulled her toward him until she was half lying on top of him. She sighed with contentment and absorbed his heat. When she heard Chase’s breathing even out, she smiled.
He and Tony had to be tired after packing her apartment up and then spending the night in an uncomfortable hospital chair.
