The Lesser of 2 Evils

XAVIER, COMPLETION

I slide a second finger into her between clenches – I need to stretch her out if I have any hope of keeping her pain level to a minimum. She’s practically delirious as she climaxes again, her legs trembling as I lick her delicious cream. By the time I insert a third finger, Kristina is beside herself and so am I, scarcely holding on in my desperation to bury myself inside of her.

Standing, I quickly undress, her eyes never missing a thing. I nearly cum in my hand when her eyes eat me alive when she sees me naked for the first time and I know I’m living on borrowed time. I pull a condom out of my nightstand and put it on, Kristina not missing a thing. Once ‘dressed’, I crawl back over top of her and position myself at her entrance. I look to her one last time for final permission – to ensure that she genuinely wants this to happen.

Kristina shows her enthusiasm by thrusting her hips up and impaling herself on me.

We both groan loudly at the amazing sensations, then watch as I continue to ease myself into her until I reach her virgin barrier. I put my lips on her’s, distracting her with a deep, passionate kiss as I thrust the final way in, breaking through. Kristina gasps at the pain and I freeze to allow her body time to adjust to the intrusion. I continue to kiss her until she moves her hips, telling me that she is ready.

I start off slow, building up my pace but it isn’t long before I’m pounding into Kristina with all my force, desperate to bring us both to a final climax. Kristina’s breasts are bouncing madly with each thrust as she grunts with each violent intrusion, meeting me hip thrust for hip thrust. Leaning down, I take one of her nipples into my mouth and in seconds can feel her clench down on my cock as she tumbles over the edge again, finding her release.

I don’t slow down in my ramming, determined to make her orgasm last for as long as possible. Only when I can’t hold myself back anymore do I finally freeze, buried deep inside of her and climax. Rope after rope of my cum pours into Kristina, only the condom to keep us apart.

I collapse on the bed beside her after disposing of the used condom and pull a blanket up to cover us and keep away the chill. Kristina nestles into my arms and I happily bring her into my embrace. For the hundredth time in my life, a woman is going to spend the night in my room – but not just any woman.

My woman.

“Yes, our woman,” Gunner happily corrects me, content in the knowledge that we have our mate in our life. I concede the point, not looking for an argument and recognizing that he’s right. It also works both ways – as much as Kristina is ‘my’ woman, I’m her man if she wants me. There’ll never be another woman for me, not ever again – I have my true bond mate and could never want or need anything else.

My life is finally complete.

KRISTINA, EPILOGUE

After we’re intimate the first time, there’s no stopping us. Our relationship progresses quickly after that and within weeks, Xavier tells me he loves me for the first time. It is a special moment I will remember for the rest of my life, especially since he told me first – which apparently is a big deal. Regardless of who told whom first, we’re both in love and tell the other every single day – it has been wonderful.

I moved into Xavier’s suite about a month after we first slept together – by then we were fully committed to one another and our relationship. By the end of the first week of living together, we had marked one another and by the end of the second week had a commitment ceremony in front of the entire pack. We’re holding off on pups though – I’m young and now actually have the choice to explore other facets of my life first.

I’m Luna and while I still have a lot to learn, I believe I’m fitting into my role well. The pack has been fantastic and incredibly supportive, helping me when I need it and guiding me when I don’t. Xavier is the best partner I could ever hope for and answers my never-ending questions patiently. It’ll be years before I’m fully comfortable with my position – if even then but I look forward to the challenge.

When I realize how close I came to having a vastly different life… it makes me physically ill. I try not to think about it too often because there are still too many women still stuck there, not knowing that there is a better way – another way. Maybe now that Alpha Lincoln is dead, things have changed at my old pack but I’m not optimistic. I have no intention of ever returning there so I’ll never know for sure, all I can do is hope and pray for a better life for the she-wolves I left behind.

What I can control is my life here and how I choose to live it.

I choose to be happy – to love the man I’m with and the life we have. I have been given an embarrassment of riches and I know that – I will never take any of them for granted. First my freedom, this incredible new pack and Xavier – it is a perfect life.

What more could a girl want?

THE END