Chapter 39
Ryker's POV:
"You seem very tense, Uncle." I scoffed inwardly, sending a wink to my mate. She pulled her lips downwards, coupled with a roll of her pretty eyes. My mother raised her thick eyebrow at me, looking back and forth between Tamara and me. "This whole issue about Mrs. Kagwe and my son is eating me up. I mean, what reasons would push a mated woman to the extremity of conniving with unknown assailants?" He shook his head, but his flawless public semblance was perspicuous in my and my mate's eyes.
"She awaits her sentencing in three days' time if the investigation proves beyond a reasonable doubt that she really did do that, including communicating with the unknown kidnappers." My wolf was growling inwardly, contempt ruling him as we looked at our so-called uncle.
Tamara and Jayson had broken the news about the darts, and instead of shock, rage clouded my entire being. We knew, however, that we couldn't take action yet, and a little patience would win us a jackpot.
"Has Theo finally said where he was being held at and how he managed to get back into the pack grounds undetected and with all the injuries?" My father had been quiet the entire dinner. His plate remained untouched, his eyes seemingly focusing on space.
"Brother, Theo has gone through a lot. Give him time. He will tell the story when he feels better." Pete circled his glass of water on the dining table, watching the clear liquid swirl.
"I healed him the very same day; he has had enough time to heal both mentally and physically. How else are we going to conclude the investigation without his cooperation? It's almost as if he doesn't want them to be caught." Tamara hit a nerve because his jaw visibly ticked. The man stood abruptly, knocking over the dining chair he sat on.
"What is that supposed to mean?" His fists connected with the wooden table with a loud bang. Janette spluttered coffee out of her mouth at the sound.
"Calm down, Pete. Tamara is right." My father shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, pointing at the knocked chair.
"Leo, did you hear what she just said?" His nose flared as my father hummed, finally taking a bit of the steak that had already become cold.
"Oh please, Pete. You want to explode for nothing." My mother leaned on her mate's shoulder, swallowing a laugh that threatened to come out. Theo's father glared at each of us before picking up his cane and stomping out of the room muttering curses.
"Slow down, honey, you are going to choke." Dad smiled at Janette, with everyone completely not interested in what had just happened.
"Mum, thanks for the dinner. We will be leaving now." I pulled Tamara to her feet, earning a scowl from her pretty face.
"Without desert?"
"Let them go, Maggie. Janette will eat their portions." I chuckled at his words. Her pregnancy had really brought about gargantuan appetite that seemed far from being normal.
We exchanged a couple of good nights before leaving the house. Janette would, of course, wait for Jayson, who was leading the first patrol group of the evening.
"Where are we going?" My mate squeezed my hand, her warmth caressing my palm.
"To the office."
"I thought we were going to the house."
"So why did you ask if you thought that?" She let go of my hand then stomped in front of me in cute short strides.
The sun had long sunk, paving way for the darkness that engulfed the lands. A blanket of twinkling stars stretched to infinity. In between the gleaming stars, a pale crescent moon watched over us, looking like a claw from our view. Our eyes, gifted with night vision, took in the nice bounce of my mate's ass as she marched toward the office.
Even as we met a couple of members along the trail, I imagined squeezing the bubble ass cheeks in my hands. I could feel the heavy thick meat bouncing on me as my appendage disappeared into her heat.
"Careful with your thoughts, Alpha." Her voice drew my attention from the stray ideations. I caught up to her with ease and, like a desperate man, grasped her wrist. She was forced to match my steps, reaching our destination in a shorter time. "Don't you think I forgot about your disappearance the other day." I halted in my steps, leaving the keys dangling on the keyhole of my office door. I thought that she had long let it go, yet here she was talking about it. "Tamara, please." I twisted the key and finally pushed the door open, locking it up the moment she stepped in. She stood in the middle of my office with a look that said "bring it on."
I stepped toward her, my heartbeat beginning to notice the adrenaline change in my systems. Her petite curvy body was clad in a knee-length dress that hugged her. Every dip and curve of her delectable body was highlighted by the material. She moved backward with every step I made toward her. Soon she stood inches from the wall, her chest heaving and pushing her full globes upwards, right to my line of vision. I lifted her arms, crossing her wrists on top of each other in a cross. Then I pushed her to the wall, my hand holding hers atop of her head.
My wolf and I took time to admire her flushed face. Then with a bend of my knees, I snapped my hips forward. A low moan from her compelled my hips to roll on their own, grinding my hardening cock on her pelvis. Her eyelids covered her eyes as she attempted to push her body forward for more friction.
"Down, my mate. Let me make you feel good," I whispered in her ear before snaking my tongue and licking her lower lip. The soft meat felt good against my muscle as I moistened it, adding more pressure on her front. I was fully hard behind my zipper, and from the hefty cloying scent of her arousal, I knew she was no different.
"Ryker." She panted breathlessly, pulling her hands in an attempt to break free from my grasp. I pulled back before snapping my hips forward yet again. "Oh fuck!" She opened her eyes, directing them to where our fronts met in urgency. "Show me how much you want it." I relaxed my grip on her. Then my little minx put her legs on either side of my thigh and began grinding on it. I could feel her warmth on my slacks slipping through as she rubbed her wet heat over and over again. She moaned helplessly, rolling her hips and adding more pressure until juices began oozing out.
I hiked her dress up to her hips with one hand, aiding her in her sexual movements. "Fuck Tamara, such a bad Luna, wearing nothing under your dress." I gave her luscious ass a slap, driving a loud moan straight out of her pretty little mouth. Satisfied with her need to cum, I stopped her movements, pulling her face onto mine. Our lips met in a ferocious kiss, moving as one. I dominated her, licking her lower lip and finally plunging my tongue at her approval. She tasted heavenly as my tongue tangoed with hers in the heat of the moment.
My fingers found their way between her legs, tracing the wet token from her clit down to her hole. This was urgent; my hard-on strained my pants with want. I wanted her. My beast wanted the whole of her delectable body, and so did her wolf. "Aaaaaaaahh!" Her scream stretched for seconds as I penetrated her with my middle finger.
She was soft inside, spongy and juicy as her walls constricted my finger. She bounced on it, following my quick, knuckle deep thrusts.
"Oh yes! Yes!" I swallowed her moans with another wet kiss, twisting and curling my finger in her depths.
"Take her now!" My wolf pushed forward, making me withdraw my finger. She whined from the loss while I pulled her toward my desk. I helped her out of the material, and, in return, she fumbled around with my belt until it came off. She then pulled my slacks down. Almost immediately, she dipped her small hand in my boxers, then finally released my leaking cock from its confines.
"Oh fuck." She gave it a firm stroke from the base to the tip. My knees trembled as she circled her thumb over my bulbous head, coating it with the sticky precum. "So big, and all mine." She stared at it in awe before finally lifting herself and climbing onto the desk.
I took it as an invitation as her shiny pussy stared right at me. She laid down, spread her legs, and directed her hands to her neglected globes. The two tits spotted two hard buds that she flicked and pulled, moaning lowly. She beckoned at me, and my hands just pulled her until her butt was on the edge of the wood.
"I have no desire for any foreplay." She took her lower lip between her teeth.
"I only need your cock right now." She released the moist, soft meat as my beast and I perceived her words. A fire spread through my veins, and instinctively, my right hand positioned my dick on her wet entrance. She was dripping, humping on the head of my shaft as I rubbed it on her pussy.
"Look at me as I sink deep into you." I lifted her legs and held them on either side of my body. In one single thrust, I penetrated her blazing hole, claiming her to the hilt. Her back arched, shooting upwards from the surface as pain and pleasure surged through her. Her mouth opened in a loud moan, her pussy walls contracting and squeezing my venous alpha cock.
"Oh my goodness!" she chanted as I pulled out and thrust in with a larger intensity. I caressed her insides and enjoyed her heat as it engulfed my weeping penis every time I sank into her.
"Fuck yeah!" I grunted, driving into her over and over again in strong, powerful short thrusts. My balls slapped her anus as my cock greedily was swallowed by her licking juices. "So sweet."
I rubbed her clit with my thumb between our writhing bodies in time with my thrusts.
"Oh! Right there, Alpha," she called out, jolting in my arms as we drove her closer and closer to the very peak.
"You like it this way?" I angled my thrusts, going so much deeper. The name "Alpha" rid me of any control I had. I let go as my beast took over, and I was sure my eyes had turned completely black. Her wolf heeded to my wolf's call, and soon her eyes turned white with streaks of gold around the pupil.
She pulled herself up and sat on the desk before wrapping her legs around my midsection. She snaked her hands around my neck and pulled herself up before sinking down entirely on my awaiting hard shaft. She took it all in with a shudder raking through her.
"Ride me. Bounce on my cock." I clutched her butt cheeks in my wide palms, aiding her movements as she went up and down. I lifted my hips upwards powerfully, meeting her own movements swiftly. I could feel my balls drawing up just as her walls began contracting around my length.
"Let go, honey." Our speed increased, skin slapping skin. Her moans mingled with my grunts, and when she stilled then convulsed on me, my juices finally flowed out. We filled her, and her juices mixed with mine. Our sweaty bodies stayed glued to one another as we breathed heavily from the orgasms. Our pulses mingled together, but as we came down from the high, another set of pulse made way into our ears.
My wolf hopped up inside in joy, with my body spinning Tamara in utter and sheer happiness.
"Jayson was right. Every Luna has conceived during the mating ceremony."