My mate is so responsive, I feel like I’m about to blow my load in my pants. She’s so compliant, so submissive to me. It’s making me so fucking hard.
I lean in and take one of her perfect breasts into my mouth, swirling my tongue around her hardened nipple. I love how her body responds to me. I can only imagine how much more she will respond once she feels the mate bond.
I suck on her nipple until I begin to hear her whimper, then I switch to the other side. I take my hand and pluck her still-wet nipple before sliding my hand down to her stomach to the heat between her thighs. It was a surprise to see her in a thong. The strapless bra was expected with the dress, but the thong? And to hear that she likes to look sexy? Fuck, I’m a goner.
I run my fingers over the outside of her thong, sliding my fingers between her thighs. Her thong is drenched. Perfect. I want to taste her. Time to see how submissive she will be for me.
I give her nipple a final flick with my tongue before standing back up. “Go to my bed facing it and bend over so your chest is on the bed.” I order her.
She looks at me, then at the bed and back at me. I’m waiting for her to say no, or that this is too much. If it is, it is. I like being dominant, I want that in my relationship. But if she can’t handle it, or can’t handle it yet, then I will wait.
But the Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes and my sweet mate walks over to my bed, turning to face the bed. She looks at me over her shoulder before laying down with her chest on the bed, her ass in the air for my pleasure.
“Like this?” She asks me.
I begin walking towards her, taking off my jacket and cummerbund. “That’s perfect.”
I watch as her eyes nervously twitch around my room. “You’re doing so well.” I say, hoping to calm her. I don’t want her to tell me to stop. I need to taste her.
I come up behind her, sliding my hands over the backs of her thighs, over her ample bottom to her small waist and up her back. I lean down, kissing my way from her neck, down her back to the top of her butt crack.
“What do you do if this gets to be too much, Emlyn?”
“I tell you?”
“Is that a question or a statement Emlyn Grace?”
“I tell you.” She says more definitively.
“Good girl.” I say before kneeling behind her. Her scent of perfectly ripe peaches, assaults my senses. My mouth waters with my need to taste her. I tap her legs. “Wider.” I say, and she instantly responds.
I run my hands from her fucking fantastic heels, up the back of her knees and up her thighs. I let my thumbs slide to her inner thighs so when I get to the top, my thumbs are sliding through her wetness that has started dripping down her legs. My mate wants me as much as I want her.
I carefully hook a finger under her thong pulling it aside. I take a moment to enjoy the view of her lips and ass on display for me. Her lips are glistening with her desire and I lean in, taking my first taste. I hear her gasp at the same moment that her body tenses.
“Relax Emlyn. I won’t hurt you.” It takes her a moment, but she relaxes. “Good girl.” She seems to like it when I praise her. I fucking love that.
I take my thumbs, gently pulling her lips apart to give my tongue better access. I slide my tongue over her clit, then slide it up over her glistening lips. Her taste is so delicious that I push my tongue into her opening, licking up her juices, relishing her taste. A moan of pleasure rumbles in my mouth, against her sweet pussy and I hear her answering moan.
I let my tongue slide up to her back opening, licking around her opening. I feel her tense and I pull back. “One day, Emlyn, this ass will be mine.” I want everything, all of her. One day, I will have everything, this body will be my playground.
I move back down, passing her sweet juices on my way to her clit. I begin moving my tongue in circles, my nose buried in her sweet pussy. Fuck I could come just smelling her while I make her cum. I feel her tuck her hips, pulling her clit away from me. I growl, pulling back and gently, but sharply smacking her ass. I hear her sharp intake of breath.
“Arch your back.” I demand. When she does, I dive back in. This time, I put my hands on her thighs, holding her still as I increase the assault on her clit.
“Richie?” Mmmm, my name on her lips is beautiful. I increase the speed of my tongue. “RICHIE!” She yells before I feel her body contracting against my face.
I slow my movements, letting her come down. When she’s relaxed, I pull back, looking at how beautiful she is. I slide a finger over her clit, feeling her jerk at the overstimulation. I slide my finger up to her soaking wet pussy before sliding a finger inside her. I groan at how tight she is.
I begin moving my finger in and out of her. I know I’ve got it right when she starts pushing against my finger. I add another, gently stretching her and getting her ready for me. My mate will be mine tonight.
I slide a third finger and increase the speed of my movements, moving in time with her hips pushing against my fingers. When I feel her getting close, I curl my fingers, finding her sweet spot and feel her body clamp down on mine. I can tell she’s buried her face in my comforter, screaming her release as her body continues to milk my fingers.
Again, I slowly bring her down before pulling my fingers from her body. “On the bed, on your back.” I order her. She’s quick to comply. Her legs pressed tightly together. When she’s on the bed, looking at me, I take my time, licking my fingers clean of her juices. “I love peaches and that’s exactly what you taste like.” I tell her before unbuttoning my shirt. I watch her eyes darken, then get brighter with her Guardian wolf coming forward.
“What’s your name, beautiful?” I should know my mate’s wolf’s name.
“Morrigan.” She purrs at me.
Finley pushes forward, wanting to see his mate.
“Morrigan, do you have a problem with me making love to Emlyn tonight.”
“No.”
Finley purrs at his mate. “Good.” He tells her before I pull him back.
I undo my pants and let them fall to the floor. Then I slide my boxers down. I watch Emlyn’s eyes go huge and her throat bobs as if she’s trying to swallow but can’t.
“Emlyn. Look at me.”
“I am.” It’s a squeak.
“Look at my eyes.”
Her eyes shoot up, and a blush spreads across her caramel-colored skin.
“Are you willing to give me your virginity?”
She waits for what feels like an eternity but is only a moment. “Yes.”
I feel smug that I will be the only one to ever feel the warm sweetness of my mate. I reach over to her, pulling her thong down and off her body. I set it aside. They are mine now. I leave the heels on.
“Open your legs.”
She does, but not nearly enough. “Wider.”
She pulls them to the edge of the bed. I pull a condom out of the drawer by my bed and roll it on. Then, I crawl between her thighs, laying over top of her. “Submit to me, Emlyn.” I tell her, the head of my cock pressing against her warm wetness.
She turns her head, showing me her throat. I reach down, kissing her throat gently as I slide inside her. I hear her hiss of pain and I pull myself up so I can watch her. When I feel resistance, I lean down and kiss her. “Ready?” I ask. After this, there’s no going back.
“Yes.” Her voice is sure and positive. I thrust inside her, burying myself in perfect body.
Hello everyone, and welcome to the first of the Next Gen Guardian books. I hope you are enjoying this book so far. I will be doing a chapter a day for the rest of the week. I'm still deciding on regular updates going forward.
My senses are on overload. Richie is strumming my body like it’s his instrument and he’s a maestro. I’m dizzy and overwhelmed with everything. I don’t know why Richie’s dominance is such a turn on. Maybe, because as a Guardian, I’m supposed to always be in control. When he slides into me, I feel the burning sensation between my thighs. Even though it’s painful, when he asks me if I’m ready, I know I am. If there was anyone I wanted to give my virginity to, other than my mate, it would be Richie. I’ve had a crush on him for years. As soon as he thrusts into me, my body tenses with the pain and my throat closes, making it hard to breathe and impossible to speak. He begins kissing my cheek, the corner of my mouth and down my neck. “Relax.” He purrs in my ear. “Give it a minute. I won’t move until you’re ready.” Thankfully, I have advanced healing as part of my Guardian genes so it doesn’t take long before the pain subsides and the feeling of Richie inside me begins to make me want to
She said yes. Fin and I are on cloud nine. And while I really wanted to seal the deal by taking her again, I knew she needed a break. I pushed her in ways I know she’s never been pushed. And she responded just like I always hoped my mate would. Even though we went to bed very late, I wake her up early. I want to take her again before she has to leave for the day, and I have to get back to the reality of being an Alpha. I wake her up slowly, feasting on her delicious peach taste before burying myself inside her. Then I pull her into the shower with me and I take her again. I realize that I need to add some other shower gel and shampoo to my shower for the days when I can sneak Emlyn into my room for a night. She already spends nearly half her time here. We had set up a schedule where the Guardians would train in all the packs, helping the warriors to get stronger and become better fighters. As I think about it, this week will be Emlyn’s week to train here. Perfect! Thankfully, betwee
Richie spoke to my father and since it was so common for me to be here or at Canyon Ridge, my parents weren’t bothered when Cayd drove me home to pack clothes for the week. “Let’s stop by and have dinner with Cohen and Clint.” He says as we get back into the car. I shrug. I’m dying to get back to Richie, but I also know that he started his Alpha duties today and is probably swamped. So, we head to Canyon Ridge. “Cayden! Emlyn!” Luna Cara says as we walk in. “How nice to see you. Are you staying for dinner?” “You know it, Auntie Cara.” Cayd says. All the kids of the Guardians call the parents of the other packs Aunt and Uncle in informal situations. We've grown up as a family after all. Cayd is always hoping that Aunt Cara makes steaks. She apparently learned from her father, Clint, and I have to admit, they are really good. “It’s not steak night Cayd. You know Thursdays are steak nights in Canyon Ridge.” He deflates a bit before brightening again. “What’s for dinner tonight?” “
Emlyn’s been in my packhouse for four days. Four glorious days. I’ve snuck her into my room every night. She's my new favorite addiction and while having her here is distracting, I know that once she’s gone, it will be much harder. We’re currently at training. I’ve always run afternoon training, so it was a simple transition to just add the morning training into my schedule for now. Once Jackson is official, he can run one training and I’ll run the other. Today, I have to keep refocusing my attention away from Emlyn. Every daughter of a Guardian is an amazing warrior. Leana and Lily are no different and while I appreciate their strength and skill, Emlyn is my mate. ‘She’s incredible.’ Finley purrs in my head. I turn, watching her take out one of my best warriors. Then she helps him up and explains to him how he can better protect against her attack before going at him again. I’m about to turn away from her again, when suddenly she, Leana and Lily all jerk their heads in the same d
When I walk back into the packhouse, Leana and Lily rush to me.“Are you okay Emlyn. I’m so sorry. You know how our brothers are.” Leana says, pulling me into a hug.“I do. And you’d think that they would also know how we are by now.”“What did he say?” Lily asks, pulling us into a private room.I know they are just concerned about me. They are as much my sisters as Riley is. “Exactly what you’d expect. ‘I’m an Alpha. I don’t need you jumping in front of danger for me.’” I make my voice as deep as I can, mimicking Richie’s.Both Lily and Leana roll their eyes at that. “So, how did he leave it?”I just found a perfect reason to be in Richie’s room, waiting for him. “Well, he needed to go interview the rogues they captured, but he wants me to meet him in his room afterward.”“Ugh! Don’t give in to him Emlyn. Richie needs to understand that even though he’s now Alpha, we’re still Guardians. It’s our job as much as it’s his job to run this pack.” Leana says.“Don’t worry. I have no intent
It’s been a year since I realized that Emlyn was my mate. When’s she’s here, everything in my world feels right. When she’s gone, no matter how much work I have, my days are long and always feel dreary. Thankfully, between the three packs, there are a lot of birthdays and celebrations so I get to see her on the off weeks and weekends. After I “started” the new process of having the visiting Guardians stay in our packhouse, Emlyn spent every third week at Canyon Ridge. That put her closer to my pack lands than if she were in her own pack. My brilliant mate had the idea to meet at the canyon in between the packs when she stayed there. It wasn’t perfect, but it helped to keep me and Finley from going out of our minds. I honestly don’t know where we’ve had sex more often, my bedroom or the forest. My biggest regret is that I can’t treat her like the princess of my heart and future Luna of my pack that she is. When she’s with me, especially when she’s in my packhouse, I do what I can t
I’m so excited to see my brother take his oath as Alpha tomorrow. Mom, Riley, Amber, our Beta female and I have been preparing all week. Just like Richie’s inauguration, this one will host several ranked members from neighboring packs. Therefore, we’ve had to make sure there is plenty of room in the packhouse, food in reserves and that the decorations and music are prepared for a huge party. There’s a lot of pomp and circumstance for any Alpha ceremony and Emerson’s is no different. We spend the day welcoming our guests and showing them to their rooms, Riley and I acting as perfect hostesses. I suffer my share of interested Alphas trying to gain my affection and attention. None of them compare to my boyfriend. I can’t wait to see Richie. A week feels so long since I’ve seen him. I’ve gotten used to seeing him at least every couple of days. If I’m being honest with myself, I did exactly what I told myself not to do. I’ve fallen head over heels in love with him. I want to be with him
It’s so hard to let Emlyn go as I walk into the fray of the neighboring packs. I know exactly what to expect and sure enough, she-wolves immediately surround us. At least at my ceremony, I had a reason to speak to other Alphas and make arrangements for meetings. Now, I’m just the unmated visiting Alpha that apparently needs a bed-warmer while I’m here, at least according to the brazen she-wolf that just whispered that in my ear. I stop listening to her, watching my mate as she walks out, laughing with Cohen and Clint as she effortlessly guides them through the throng of people over to Emerson and introduces them to the Alphas talking with him. I see her side-eye glance in my direction, and it takes a minute for me to realize the scowl on her face is because the she-wolf beside me has possessively put her hand on my arm. I was so distracted by my mate, I hadn’t even noticed. ‘Get her off our arm before I do.’ Finley snarls in my head. Not happy with the look Emlyn just shot our way.