by Amanda Clark
“Err, yes, when I turned sixteen and the children’s home I was living in said I had to move out, this man came to see me from Scot Were and Co. solicitors. He told me my mother left me a trust fund and if I needed anything I just had to go in to their offices, explain why I needed it and they would release the needed funds. I always thought it was odd that I wasn’t to be in control of it myself when I reached twenty-one, but it didn’t bother me.
I’ve only drawn on it three times. When I was getting my flat and furnishing it, to pay for college and when I passed my driving test and I requested money for a car, they sorted everything. Two days later my Mini was delivered with the insurance paid for the year, taxed for the year and a service plan, the only thing I pay for is petrol,” Emma told him.
Mike pulled open a drawer and removed a business card and handed it to Emma, on it, printed in fancy writing was, Scot Were and Co. Emma looked up at Mike in confusion.
“Why do you have this card, they are based in London?” she asked.
“They are my solicitors too. They only represent alphas, and I don’t believe there is a trust fund. I think your father has been sending the money to you when you request it. What I don’t understand is why he didn’t bring you into his pack. There is a way to find out who your father is Emma, if you want to know. But I suspect he is the man you see every now and again, watching you.”
“Why him?” Emma asked.
“There are certain feelings weres get around different people, family brings a feeling of safety, mates bring a feeling or a sense of home,” Mike said.
Emma sat there speechless, confusion coursed through her. She felt like she was home when she was near Mike, c ould she be his mate? No, that was crazy! She jumped to her feet and started pacing the office, trying to make sense of everything Mike was telling her. She tried to order her thoughts, but the feelings of home referring to a mate were front and center. She stopped her pacing and turned to look Mike in the eye, she needed to know, so she could deal with everything else.
“So, if I feel like I’m home when I’m near someone or being held by them, that means they could be my mate and obviously they have to feel it too?” she asked.
“Yes, that’s right and yes, they do have to feel it too. Em, do you feel like you’re home when you’re near someone?” Mike said.
Emma felt herself go beetroot red and she couldn’t look Mike in the eye anymore.
“I really need to think about all this, I will speak to you in the morning,” she said before turning and leaving the office.
Chapter Five
Emma collapsed on the bed in her room. Holy crap, I could be Mike’s mate . Images of what that meant flashed through her mind, along with what he had said earlier about his cock knowing all her holes. Her panties soaked again at the very thought. She shook her head, got up and changed into some shorts and a vest for bed, then settled down with her book, hoping to distract herself. All the events of the day took their toll and she soon drifted off to sleep.
Sometime later, she woke to the feeling of strong arms surrounding her and a husky voice whispering reassurances in her ear. She opened her eyes and peered up into the glowing, golden-brown eyes of Mike. The sense of home engulfed her and she settled deeper into his arms. Something hot and hard poked into her back and she was drawn against a bare muscled chest, arousal spiked through her and she felt her pussy moisten.
Mike growled low in his chest and his hand moved to her nape before his lips came down on hers. Emma gasped and Mike took the opportunity to slip his tongue in her mouth. A taste that was uniquely Mike seeped into her DNA and Emma knew there was no one else in this world that would ever compare to the man holding her.
Emma shifted so she was straddling Mike’s lap and ran her hands up his arms, around his neck and let them sink into his hair, it was silky soft and felt amazing on her skin. She ground her aching pussy against his hard cock making him moan and break their kiss. They were both panting.
“Don’t stop,” Emma all but pleaded.
Mike’s only response was a moan before lifting her effortlessly onto the bed and stripping her vest top over her head. “Beautiful,” he whispered, leaning down and sucking a pink puckered nipple into his mouth, whilst kneading the other in his hand. Emma whimpered and pushed her chest out, offering herself to him. The sucking alone made her pussy clench, desperate to be filled. Mike moved and suckled on her other breast, his hand moved down her body and slipped inside her shorts. His fingers moved through the stripe of hair on her mound before delving lower and stoking her soaked lips. Emma parted her legs further and pushed her hips up to try and grind against his hand. Mike slipped his fore finger between her pussy lips and delved inside. Emma knew she was hot and wet, the relief she felt having something inside her was short lived, what she really wanted was much bigger. Mike moved his finger in and out and then changed to two fingers, that felt better and eased the ache somewhat.
Mike released Emma’s breast and kissed his way up her chest and neck to her mouth. He bit her bottom lip before kissing the sting away. Emma’s hands ran up and down his back, she loved the feel of him under her fingertips. She moved her hand down his chest and abs into his boxers. Her fingers closed around his cock, it felt exquisite to have her hand wrapped around him, pumping him.
He stopped her, gently released himself from her grasp and moved down the bed until he knelt between her legs.
He reached up and tore her shorts from her body, leaning forward he inhaling her delicious scent before swiping his tongue over her clit, making her gasp and sit bolt upright. He pushed her down, telling her to relax before parting her lips and running his tongue over her clit again. Emma rolled her hips, wanting more and moaning his name. He sucked on her clit harder and slipped his two fingers back inside her pussy.
“More Mike, I’m almost there…just need something more,” she cried out.
Mike sucked harder, pumped his fingers faster and then pressed his free thumb against her tight rosette. Emma gasped before coming apart, her cream soaked his hand and ran between her arse cheeks. Mike used it to press a little harder on her hole until the muscles relaxed and his thumb slipped just inside, this caused Emma to come again. Mike stood quickly, whipped his boxers off and climbed over the top of her. Emma was still recovering from her orgasms, feeling all dreamy and content. Mike leaned down and kissed her on the mouth. Emma instantly opened up to him and snaked her arms around his shoulders, rolling her hips against his. Mike pulled back and looked down at her.
“Em, are you sure you want this? Because if I take you now, I will never let you go, I will make you mine forever.”
“Yes, Mike, I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you,” Emma replied before reaching up and taking his mouth in a kiss that made her answer clear.
Mike reached down and positioned his cock against her slick opening. Emma wrapped her legs around his hips giving him better access. His broad tip slipped just inside and he edged forward slowly, her muscles relaxed at the pressure and let him slip inside. Emma had never felt anything like it in her life. Home was the only way to describe the feeling she had as he sank into her depths. Once he was all the way in, he stopped, allowing her body to adjust to his cock, before pulling back and plunging back in, making Emma moan and roll her hips.
Emma gasped and moved her hands down Mike’s back, grasping his tight arse, holding him to her. Mike started moving his hips in short, sharp movements, her clit rubbed against him and she felt another orgasm brewing.
Mike increased his tempo making her cry out in sheer bliss. She was so close it was bearing down on her like a freight train, Mike suddenly stopped and pulled out, making her cry out for a different reason. He flipped her on her hands and knees before plunging back inside. His hands on her hips moving her back and forth on his cock, it was exquisite. Mike leaned over her back and nuzzled her neck. She felt his teeth scrape her hot flesh and she knew what she needed to come.
“Do it Mike, mark me as yo
urs, I need you to do it,” she pleaded.
Mike sank his fangs in her neck, there was no pain, just intense pleasure that pushed her over the edge, she splinte red into a thousand pieces, and then she felt Mike shoot his cum deep inside her channel. Everything seemed to shift and then snap back into place, she felt Mike inside her heart and mind. Was this what it felt like to be mated? Because it was amazing.
Yes, this is what it feels like to be mated, she heard Mike in her head.
Emma sat bolt upright in the bed. Looking at Mike who had collapsed beside her.
“Did you just answer me in my head?” she asked.
“Yes, it’s part of the mating bond. True mates can communicate telepathically. As well as feeling each other’s emotions, like right now you’re feeling very happy, content and most importantly, safe. What am I feeling?” he replied.
Emma resettled on the bed and snuggled into Mike’s side. He started running his hand up and down her back.
She focused on him and was hit with waves of love, happiness and contentment.
“You love me?” she said in utter amazement.
“Yes I do and I think I have since I first saw your photo attached to your resume. It’s grown whilst emailing you over the weeks. It was me emailing you, not Grams, but it really hit me when I first kissed you. My feelings for you have just intensified with the mating bond settled into place.”
He leaned down and placed gentle kisses on her lips, which soon turned intense and hot.
* * * *
Emma woke the next morning laying on Mike’s chest with his hand on her backside, she had aches in all the right places. They had reached for each other three more times through the night. She’d lost count of how many orgasms she’d had, Mike was a very generous lover. It had truly been the best night of her life. She felt excited and nervous about her future. Her life had irrevocably changed last night with Mike. She looked forward to baring his children and helping raise their grandchildren. Although nervous at the thought of being the alpha’s mate and what that entailed, happiness was a wellspring in her heart. The hand on her backside squeezed and Emma realised Mike was awake too.
“Morning, Em, how are you feeling this morning? Are you sore?” Mike said in a deep sleepy voice.
“I’m good, only a little sore,” Emma replied snuggling closer.
The sheet bunched around Mike’s waist began to tent and it sent a flush of desire to her pussy; she ran her hand down his chest and it disappeared under the sheet. Mike’s cock felt hot and silky soft considering he was hard as rock. She ran her finger around the fat head and down the shaft. She hadn’t been able to explore Mike much last night, and she decided now was her time.
She whipped the sheet back and lifted over him to straddle his waist. She leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, nibbling on his bottom lip before moving over his jaw and biting gently on his neck. Mike groaned and started running his fingers through her hair.
She carried on nibbling and kissing down his chest till she reached a nipple, which she lapped at and sucked into her mouth, eliciting another groan. His hands tightened on her hair, the slight sting heightened her own arousal. She moved over to make her way to his other nipple, repeating the process before kissing and lapping her way down his chest and abs. He tensed when she reached his six-pack, licking the ridges between his muscles, enjoying the salty taste of his skin. Mike began pushing his hips towards her, knowing what he wanted made her chuckle.
She wrapped her hand around his shaft, her fingers didn’t quite meet, she began moving her hand up and down with a twist on the down stroke. Mike’s breathing was getting heavier and he gathered her hair in one hand so he could watch. She ran her tongue over the fat head, lapping up the salty pre-cum, Mike moaned her name and she gently sucked the head into her mouth. Releasing his shaft, she started working him deeper in to her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. She relaxed her throat and took him in until her nose buried into the hairs at the base of his shaft, he smelt musky and all man.
Mike guided her head, speeding up her movements. She ran her fingers over his heavy sac and felt his balls draw up close to his body. Knowing he was close, she slipped her finger in her pussy to moisten it, and then moved it between his arse cheeks to press on his hole. She felt him tense for a second, but she kept the pressure there and sucked harder on his cock, her finger slipped inside to the first knuckle, he cried her name before his cock pulsed and the first spurt of cum hit her tongue. She kept swallowing and sucking till his cock was limp and slipped from her mouth.
* * * *
Mike’s body was still recovering from the mind blowing orgasm Emma had given him. He watched her sit up and lick her lips, that action alone sent new life to his softened cock. She looked rather pleased with herself, making him smile. He opened his arms to her and she laid down on top of him. Mike enfolded her in his arms and held her tight.
“Wow, that was amazing, hun, but you didn’t have to,” Mike said into her hair.
“I wanted to, I didn’t get to explore you much last night and I wanted to give you a taste of the pleasure you gave me, plus, I enjoyed every second of it,” Emma said and snuggled closer.
“So, what were you thinking about when I woke up, I could almost hear the cogs turning,” Mike asked.
“I was thinking about how excited I am to be starting this life with you. What the future will bring, hopefully children and then grandchildren. I’m not saying I want to rush into having kids, but I know you need an heir and I’m looking forward to carrying your babies. Also, I was thinking that I’m nervous about what my role as the alpha female will entail,” Emma replied.
“That’s a lot to be thinking about this early in the morning.” Mike chuckled.
Mike lifted Emma’s head, so she was looking him in the face before continuing. “As for our future, I am as excited as you. I can’t wait to see you round with my child, the thought of it is making me want to fuck you again, but I’m willing to wait until you’re ready. As for the role you’ll play as alpha female, you are there to help out with the pack where needed. The women are more likely to come to you than me, Scott or Paul. You’re a go between sometimes, Grams was that, but now it will fall to you, once they get to know you. But don’t worry about it.”
“How do you think the pack will react to you mating with a half-breed?” Emma asked.
“They will just have to except it. You’re mine, and if any of them have a problem with that they can leave,”
Mike replied. He kissed her on the forehead. “Come on, let’s shower, I have a meeting in forty five minutes with Scott and Paul. We can tell them our good news.”
“How come you ended up in here last night anyway?” Emma asked.
“You were having a bad dream,” Mike said.
“You were here the night before too weren’t you? It wasn’t a dream,” Emma said.
Mike nodded his head in answer.
They both got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Mike started the shower, turned to her, lifted her up onto the edge of the sink and stood between her legs.
“I’m gonna go and shower in my room, Em, otherwise we will never make it downstairs. I want nothing more than to wash you from top to toe, but it will keep for later. Talking of later, I want you in my bed from now on, so move your things into my room, there is plenty of space in my wardrobe and there is an empty set of drawers.
Hurry, so we can go down for breakfast,” he said.
He helped her down from the sink, turned her to the shower and smacked her arse.
“Okay,” Emma yelped.
He kissed her lightly on his mating mark, Emma whimpered and he stepped away with a groan.
Mike hurried to his room, soon to be our room, he corrected himself, his wolf was practically purring in contentment. Mike smiled, he was mated to the sexiest woman he had ever met. Emma was everything he had ever wanted in a mate, smart, funny, compassionate and most importantly, his. He turned his shower to
cold and stepped underneath the spray, hoping the freezing temperature would deflate his cock. He had never recovered so quickly, but with Emma he was constantly hard. The cold had started to work till he began thinking about Emma again. Mike decided it was a losing battle and knocked the shower to hot whilst he washed his hair and ignored his semi-hard cock. Stepping out of the shower he dried off and pulled on jeans, T-shirt and his boots.
He could hear Emma rushing around getting ready. Was she as keen to get back to his side as he was to hers?
He headed out onto the landing to wait for her, he didn’t dare go in the bedroom or they wouldn’t make it downs tairs.
* * * *
After a quick shower, Emma dressed and headed out her door. Mike was waiting for her on the landing and took her hand is his. Emma’s tense muscles relaxed once back at Mike’s side.
Grams was in the kitchen when they arrived. Pulling bacon from a pan, she turned and smiled at them before returning to her task. She froze and turned round again, a big smile broke out across her face.
“Congratulations, I had a feeling your coming here would be a good thing, Emma. Welcome to the family,” she said.
She came over and hugged them both.
Being part of a family was something Emma had always longed for and the realisation that she now had that made her cry from sheer happiness. Mike didn’t question her tears, just brushed them away and kissed her before leading her to the table.
Scott came in and wished everyone a good morning, kissed Mary on the cheek, then sat at the table, it was only then he sniffed and jumped up out of his chair.
“You sly one, you didn’t waste any time.” He slapped Mike on the back and pulled him into a one armed hug. He then kissed Emma on the cheek and hugged her tight.
“Welcome to the family, Em, you will make a wonderful alpha female,” he said.
