The Sovereign Heir (Book 1)

Nolan is meeting with his brother this afternoon and as usual he will be coming home while I am fast asleep. Leaving Ominous I drive to check on my uncle. He had recovered and is taking it easy with the recon. I am speaking to my parents again and we made peace with our issues. Bryant had handled some of the minor missions without me, and I was glad for it. The missions were taking their toll on my state of mind.

Dr. Spencer fit me in twice a week, without her I would have been a train wreck. She thinks I should tell Nolan everything I deal with. Was she crazy, that was going to be a conversation that would go one of two ways. Either he accepted it, or he would lose his shit. I was banking on him losing his shit. I take the elevator to the bedroom when I get home, I lazily get in the shower since I didn’t do a complete clean up beforehand.

I orb my clothes to the command center to clean them later. Standing under the shower spray, I wash the rest of the gunpowder residue and small traces of blood from my body. The bathroom door bursts open, then the shower door. Nolan grabs me, turning me around, checking every inch of me.

”I swear on the moon I smelled blood and gunpowder.” See what laziness gets me, my mate thinks he is having a psychotic breakdown. I need to do better. ”I’m not injured, are you feeling okay?” The guilt is eating me up, this is the fourth time he has almost caught me. I can’t keep this up any longer. “Let me finish showering and we can talk.” Nolan hesitantly closes the shower door then left. I put on a maxi skirt with a midriff top and stood in front of him. He wasn’t supposed to be home for hours.

“How was the meeting with your brother?”

“Aggravating to say the least and we didn’t eat,” Nolan is deflated. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, gesturing me to sit on his lap. “I keep getting these feelings that you are in highly hostile situations lately. I don’t know if it’s my insecurities or if I’m just losing my mind.” Nolan places his head on my chest, while I rest my chin on his head. My stomach is doing back flips, making my body feel off. This didn’t feel like the little peaks of heat I experienced before.

“I haven’t really spent time with you the way I should recently. I have some place I’d like to show you.” He has been busy, making it easier for me to trapes the world. With sarcasm I retort, “Are you sure you don’t have to go for a run?”

“That’s not fair, you know I haven’t been doing that because I don’t want you. It’s because I do want you. You just make it so hard for me to resist most of the time. You don’t need your clutch for this, I have it all covered.”

We get in his Escalade, the drive takes us to a long back road I never knew existed, with him turning off on a dirt road through some foliage and trees. Nolan stops when we reach a set of torches, he pops the tailgate retrieving a basket and a duffle bag before opening my door. “Follow me, Love.”

We walk several yards into a clearing, the most beautiful pond I’ve ever seen outside the realm is surrounded by gorgeous wildflowers in hues of purple, orange, red and various pinks. I am in awe at this place. “That’s not all, Princess.” Nolan grabs a stick running it on some reeds. Fireflies erupt all at once in a domino effect, reminding me of the sprites in the realm. He walks to a small tent set with harem style pillows and cushions.

“You love to dance, and you love music, you’d be shocked to know I actually like dancing too.” I cock my head to the side as he set up a mini-Bluetooth speaker. One of my favorite songs he selects to start this date off. I take his hand, to my surprise he is very smooth on his feet, even spinning me with precision. More music plays, but he directs me to the tent. “What’s in the basket?”

“Something I know you love.” He set up plates and pulls out containers. “You cooked for me every weekend and I decided I should do the same for you.”

“ Is that…chicken marsala! How did you know it’s my favorite?”

“Would you be mad if I told you your brother did?” I shrug, knowing they have become friends. There is garlic mashed potatoes paired with sauteed spinach. I dig my fork in bringing the first piece to my mouth. “Mmm, this is so good. Ms. Brown out did herself.”

“Ms. Brown didn’t make it.”

“Did you pre-order from Vina Enoteca? If you did, they stepped their game up.”

“Not at all.”

“Are you telling me you made this?”

“I certainly did before seeing my brother; the only thing Ms. Brown did was warm it up and pack the basket.”

“Since when does a Lycan prince cook?”

“Before my sister was born my mother started teaching me. When my father insisted she stop, I would sneak in the kitchen between my studies watching Ms. Brown cook. She let me help after I nagged her to death. I picked up some skills from her after that.”

Nolan pops a bottle of wine, pouring me a glass, it is exquisite. This really took my mind off of everything. School for me was almost over, with only a few papers to turn in, I am pretty much done. We talk, joke and drink some more. Laying completely flat on the blanket underneath me, I close my eyes listening to the ambient noise around us. I feel him looming over my face, opening my eyes to his lips connecting with mine.

I suck his bottom lip; Nolan suddenly freezes pulling away with his eyes hooded. I see a small glimpse of his deep blue. “Let’s head back before it gets too late.” His body stiffens a little bit. I still wasn’t feeling a hundred percent on the way back, Nolan is eerily quiet. I didn’t feel like I'm in heat, so I didn’t get it. Once we get back to the mansion, he went straight to the kitchen dropping off the basket.

“I’ll be back in a little while.” Here we go again with him avoiding me. I get why he is doing it, but this is getting old. A little sex never hurt anybody. Once completely in the room I feel drained, I put on a t-shirt because it took less effort to get into. I don’t know if it was the time zone changes that were depleting me or the constant high alert state I’ve been in, making my eyes heavy. A quick nap should perk me up.

Suddenly I bolt straight up in bed. Nolan is in the shower. I am soaking wet with sweat; my lower abdomen is burning with twinges of pain. Elder Olivia’s warning seven years ago sprang to the front of my mind. “When your mate is of another species, your body will adjust to their mating cycle regardless of being a hybrid or primeval. The longer you are with them without completing the mating process, the faster it will happen. The durations and intensity will vary.”

The bathroom door swings open, Nolan is in a towel, his eyes were completely blue and glowing. I back up a bit, not liking the look on his face. I shift to one side and so did he, the hunter is now the hunted. Sliding fast to his side of the bed causes him to close in on me. I stand up on the bed, he slowly climbs it.

We stand facing each other like a Mexican standoff, Nolan dove, I slid between his legs off the bed. Before I can plant both my feet, he lunges to grab me again. I make sure he missed. I faked him out, acting like I was going to the closet, his chest starts to rumble and a lowly growl escapes his lips. A hot flash and deep searing pain hit me, making me fall to my knees. Nolan scoops me up over his shoulder, tossing me on the bed, making me bounce.

He towers over me with his voice gritty and animalistic, “Your heat is at its peak it seems,” inhaling my scent as he speaks. A rush of wetness gushes between my legs, with his chest vibrating fiercely with every snarl. Nolan rips my shirt completely off of me as well as my panties in one smooth move. This is it; it is going to happen tonight. I couldn’t focus, I wanted him, but was he going to run away again?

He takes in my entire body as if committing it to memory, grabbing my right breast rubbing his thumb across my nipple. Nolan inhales my other breast in his mouth, I couldn’t help moaning out loudly. He releases both breasts, raking his fingers down my torso till he came to my honey pot. Rubbing between my folds stimulating my juices, his mouth attacks my mating spot, “Tell me you want me, show me you want me.” I am entirely in flames when he thrust two fingers into my core pumping and curling with each assault. I buck my hips off the bed causing my body to arch.

Nolan pulls his fingers out, replacing it with his mouth and his hand on my throat. My stomach spasms, my body twisting as my nails dig into the sheets. He climbs my body attacking my mouth, pulling away suddenly, “Are you ready?” I nod my head; Nolan removes his towel. Holy fuck, he was humongous. Is there such a thing as death by dick? “It will hurt at first, but I’ll be gentle. I will stop if it becomes too much for you.”

He slowly lowers his pelvis to mine, gliding his shaft between my lips stimulating my clit. If it was anymore stimulated I will burst. I tilt my hips back, placing my legs around his back. He aligns himself to my opening, looking me in the eyes for permission. As he pushes in slowly I push up faster, letting out a hiss from between my teeth, Nolan moans at the same time. It burns and I felt like it would tear my pussy apart.

He kisses a rogue tear escaping my eye before he starts pumping lightly letting me adjust to his length, stretching me. The pain lessons replaced by pleasure as he increased his thrusts. I wanted him deeper, placing my hands on his butt as he lifted my right hip. The pumps turn to deep grinding with my nails digging into his shoulder blades.

Nolan lifts himself on his knees placing my legs around his waist, rubbing my bulb while he thrusts harder. “I’m not going to let you cum yet, not until I have you screaming my name.” That was going to happen soon rather than later. The sounds of my wetness echoed in the room as he punishes and pleasures me. He pulls out replacing his erect member with his mouth and two fingers. His name rolls off my tongue over and over again.

Nolan turns me on my side entering me with his right hand gripping my throat and his left hand between my legs. I am on the verge of exploding. ”Come for me Laina, scream my name!” The buildup was tremendous, hitting me with an explosion of ecstasy.

I came so hard, harder than ever before with his name taking my breath away when it escapes my lips. My vision taken by bright yellow light. Nolan moves harder and faster until I felt him pulsating holding me firmly in place. His body shudders several times before he pulls out, planting a kiss on my temple.

Nolan slowly climbs out of bed going into the bathroom, reemerging with a washcloth to clean me up. I feel good, no, I feel wonderful and extremely sleepy. Nolan came back to bed, spooning me. I am completely knocked out and at peace with my mate.

I swear her body glowed when she orgasmed, I couldn’t have imagined it.

So Beautiful-Musiq Soulchild