by Star, Amy
Blake looked back at Lily waiting for him, a huge smile on her full lips and her eyes gentle and knowing in a way that was unique to her. “We always find where we belong, where we’re needed,” he replied, “all of us.”
Melissa gave another short nod at him and smiled. Her husband had been right about the Beta after all, even after everything—being a leader meant sacrificing everything for loyalty. Even if what needed to be sacrificed was the opportunity to lead. You will always be one of us, she seemed to say as she touched her heart and Blake turned and walked toward the exit. Everyone in the room did the same, one at a time, pulling their fist across their heart. Gavin, holding Blake’s leather jacket, was the last to touch his heart, as if to confirm that brotherhood meant beyond blood.
“Let’s get out of here,” Blake smiled and whispered as he put an arm over Lily’s shoulder and they walked toward the Camry. She gave him a ponderous look as they reached the car and he got into the passenger seat.
“You didn’t tell me you were going to do that,” she said as they pulled out.
He smiled and watched Beaver Creek pull away. It had always been his home, the place he had known since childhood, and he had become the man he was as a result of it. It was, and always would be, home. But there are more ways to define the place you belong than simply where you grew up, he thought fondly. His hair was coming in a bit thicker now, and had gone from a light golden blond to a darker shade.
“It’ll be okay,” he said. “I left them in good hands. What about you? Did you finish everything?”
“I… I wasn’t sure how to tell you, actually.” She bit her lip. “My editor got my story and surprised me this morning. That opening in New York—well, it’s still up, and they want me. I… I was going to turn it down. I know, it’s my career, it’s something I’ve always dreamed of. And I’ll probably have to take a maternity leave in a couple months but… I was willing to give it up, if it meant—”
Lily didn’t finish. Blake reached across and stroked her leg through the short pencil skirt. “You’ve given up enough. It’s my turn,” he said, “and I know you told me you would follow me wherever. But I think that’s my line, now. I’ll come with you.” He winked. “That is, if you still want me after all of this. I have to say, our second date didn’t exactly go all that well.”
Lily had to laugh at this, but it was also a cover—a way to acknowledge the pain and trauma of the past month without giving into it. “Being taken hostage by a bear shifter, held at gun point, and solving a murder,” she giggled, “you really know how to treat a girl!”
“Then let me make it up to you,” he said.
His hand moved higher up her thigh, just under the hem of her skirt and she made a little moaning sound as he went higher. Her hands on the steering wheel tightened and she pushed her head back, but managed to keep her eyes open. Her mouth opened in a little gasp of pleasure as his finger brushed against the fabric of her panties underneath.
“Ever since, I found out I was pregnant,” she moaned again and slowed down, and Blake grinned, watching her trying to negotiate both tasks, “I think I’ve gotten hornier. Uhhnnn, god. Blake, don’t make me come here. Unnh…”
“You want to come, don’t you?”
“Unnh, yes, yes, please yes,” she bit her lower lip and opened her legs wider on the seat, and Blake’s hand slipped higher until he had his whole palm flat against her crotch. Her naked thighs were pale and sweaty with the effort. “Not here, you’re making me too wet, unnnnh,” she breathed out in a loud gasp, and clutched at his hand to pull it away, “I want you to fuck me. I want you inside me… just wait,” she urged, pulling the car around to the small apartment where he lived.
“Nah, I got a better place, keeping driving,” he urged.
Lily looked at him expectantly, but obeyed, looking over her shoulder occasionally, but Blake wouldn’t let on where they were going. They passed out of town and kept cruising, and after about five minutes he told her to head left. She started to laugh but kept driving. The Camry bumped down the badly paved road and veered out on the flat stretch of gravel. The gravel pit was just as they’d left it, and isolated.
“How romantic,” she said. Blake grinned and squirmed into the back seat and patted the space next to him. “I’ve never done it in this car before,” she replied, and took off her glasses. “I think you’ve gotten inside my head.”
“In a good way?”
“In a crazy way,” she winked.
Blake undid the buttons one at a time on her blouse and peeled it off as she straddled his lap and helped him out of her own shirt. Her black velour bra pushed her breasts up high, and they had swollen with the advent of her pregnancy. They were luscious and full, and practically heaving against the thin undergarment. When Blake snapped the latch on her back, the bra practically sprung off and her chest leaned against his naked torso as he kissed her.
Her skirt was hiked up the back and Blake made short work of that as well, unzipping it all the way down her buttocks and suddenly she was on top of him, rubbing herself against the bulge in his jeans. Her vulva pressed against the silk, outlining a second pair of lips that Blake wanted desperately to taste.
Lily was just as hungry. Part of it was her, part of it was the life she had chosen to follow: her lover was a shifter, one whose passions were relegated to the wilderness of human emotion. There was no turning back from the sort of passions that ignited between them, arcing like electrical feedback. She was already reaching for the fly on his jeans and pulling them down to his ankles in a deft motion that left them both giggling again. She took him in her mouth, sucking hard on his manhood, and reveling in the sweet nectar that seemed to spread across her lips and drench her throat. Her head began to rock up and down against his penis and she looked up at him, her mouth folding over his shaft and she made a moaning sound as he ran his fingers through her hair, urging her to go deeper.
Gasping, she pulled herself off of him again, inches from his climax, and Blake had to admit that she knew his limits better than he did. She propped herself above him again and struggled out of her panties, letting them fall onto the seat. Her head almost touched the roof of the car, and even now the windows were beginning to fog up with both of their exhalations. Lily reached out to hold herself steady against the window, leaving her handprint there like a legacy.
Her pussy opened wide as she spread her thighs and settled on top of his cock, straightening her back as she slide down. The head of his penis parted her, flexing into the warm dripping tunnel that had connected them not just in love but in another way—the mother of my child, the mother of a Beta, he thought, moving his hands up her lithe hips and feeling the bones in her pelvis shake and stretch against the tender flesh as she began to undulate her groin. Her pubic hair brushed against his own with a scratching sound like the static of a television.
“Yesss,” she murmured, and gripped his own hands with hers, moving them up her body in a sensual massage as he tickled her ribs and cupped the bouncing leverage of both breasts in his palms. The pregnancy had made them sensitive as well, and Lily let out a gasp as she craned her head backwards, indulging nerve and fiber of her being with the tantric deftness of her lover.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you look more beautiful,” he exclaimed, and pushed himself off the seat, burrowing his face into her breasts. The smell of her skin was ravishing, captivating in a way that held his senses hostage. The moistness where their sexes met began to foam and the wet sound of their approaching climax was music to their ears that both of them were dancing to. Bear and woman, as one.
“Don’t stop,” she beckoned, pressing her fingernails into the tattoos on his shoulder until she threatened to draw blood. “Don’t stop.”
Blake grinned like a schoolboy and lifted his hands under her buttocks, causing her to jolt with surprise and let out a squeak. He gently leaned her onto the back seat and she looked up at him, drawing her knees up and flashing the pink glistening organ of h
er clitoris. Her vagina was drenched, and her inner thighs had become damp with the effort of sex.
He leaned over, kissing all the way up her belly and across her ribs, and massaging her breasts. She leaned her head back again, offering the pale strip of her neck as an offering, and her lips pulled back against white teeth as she closed her eyes. Blake leaned lower and maneuvered himself between her legs, forcing her back until her pelvis was naked before him and he rubbed the edge of his own manhood against the tufted pubis, eliciting another moan of pleasure from Lily.
He moved into her like a bird diving into the still surface of a pond, hunting for something that would sustain him. Lily cringed, raising her knees higher, as he entered her again and again, balancing the rhythm of their breaths with each thrust. Lily’s lips twisted in a mixture of pain and pleasure that was the coital act, and opened her eyes, aching him to move harder.
“More,” she beckoned, “fuck me, Blake.”
Blake touched her cheek with one hand while he held her waist with the other, and began to jackhammer into her. Lily’s moans became screams as her fingers curled over the cushion of the car seat and she availed herself to the pure animalistic whim of the Beta.
“I’m-I’m going to come,” he murmured.
“Yes!” she said, her face writhing in pleasure. “In me… unhhh, come in me, I want you to come in me already!”
They both found their orgasms at the same time. Blake gave a final butting motion with his hips that plowed into her and he let out a tapered sigh. At the same time, Lily wrenched herself on her back, her legs kicking out even as Blake held himself inside her, jetting against the warm expanse of her insides, stroking the slickness of her G-spot until she gushed onto his cock and a warm translucent fluid spilled between them, soaking into the material of the seat. Lily’s eyes ran back into her head and the whites of her eyes showed as she gasped and grunted.
For several seconds, she shook like a victim of hypothermia, her hands drawn up in front of her and tremors wracked her stomach and thighs as she waited for the sensory overload to settle down. Blake pulled out of her and continued to kiss at her stomach until she finally cooed him toward her again.
The back seat was cramped but he managed to finagle himself around her until he was spooning her ass and she pushed her buttocks into his groin affectionately, a huge childish grin sweeping across her face as she nuzzled into his arm.
“I’d say you managed to break in this old car nicely,” he commented after a while.
The windows were still fogged up, and Lily’s hand print could still be seen. She kissed his hand across her breast. “I’ve always been on my own,” she said at last, allowing honesty to prevail, “the idea of having to rely on another person—it’s always terrified me.”
“Me too,” Blake said, “but I guess we’re both learning.”
“Are you really sure, about coming with me to New York?” she said.
He joked. “Having second thoughts about me tagging along now?”
“No!” she said quickly. “It’s just, you said yourself the tribe is everything to you.”
He nodded and traced her elbow with his finger. “I’ve never believed I had it in me to be a father,” he admitted. “That sort of responsibility—hell, give me high-profile meetings with gang leaders, that’s easy. But this… with you… it’s frightening to me, too. But we’re not alone, Lily, you or me. We have each other. And I’m not going anywhere.”
She shook her head, and bit her lower lip. She had never told Blake, in so many words, that she loved him. It felt like a sort of taboo subject, or something that was taken for granted, that to give it voice would somehow invalidate it. Because if he doesn’t love me back, then whatever there is will disappear—like the Emperor’s new clothes, she realized.
Seemingly anticipating her apprehension, he touched her cheek, gesturing her face toward his and she saw that his eyes—those once emotionless and uncompromising slate grey irises—were no longer as alien and foreign to him as she had remembered.
They were kind.
“I love you, Lily,” he whispered.
And for her part, Lily suddenly kissed him hard and would not let him go until they both had to pull away, gasping for breath, and he knew as well that she loved him. “I was thinking, this baby,” she confessed, “it’s going to be a boy.”
“A son,” he murmured to himself.
“He’ll need a name,” she said, lifting her intonation like a question, as if hinting at something. “Do you have any ideas?”
Blake took the prod and grinned. “I’ve always been partial to Tanis.”
She closed her eyes and gave a nod of approval. “Aye.”
THE END
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