Chapter Sixty Six

Liam

Her eyes grew wide on her face. I brought my hand up to cup her face. “Hey, it's okay. You know I won’t let anyone take you. Maybe they are here with answers for you,” I said trying to ease her anxiety. Damien had said they were not being forthcoming about their purpose here. We could not be sure that they had come because of the message we sent or not as they were refusing to speak to anyone until Azalea was present.

She leaned her face into my touch, and I could feel her anxiety ease slightly. I could feel her more and more every day; I just could not read her thoughts. I did not need the mate bond to know she was scared though.

She took a deep breath. “Let’s go,” she said.

I got out of the car and she waited for me to come around and open her door. She never fought me on these things, and I liked that. I helped her down and held her hand as we walked into the pack house. She squeezed my hand harder and harder as we approached Damien’s office. We stopped outside the door.

“They don’t know who you are, and we can keep it secret as long as you would like. We don’t need to tell them right away. We can see if they will talk to us as Alpha and Luna before we reveal who you are,” I linked her. She nodded her head. I could feel the unease she felt. I gave her a soft kiss before opening the door and striding inside. Azalea followed on me heel, still holding my hand.

There was an old woman sitting in the chair across from Damien. He stood as I entered. I came around his desk.

“Madame Eirlys, this is my Alpha, Liam Blackfur and his mate,” Damien said introducing me.

I looked at her as I came around the desk to stand next to Damien. Azalea stood just behind me. The woman was very old, wrinkles covering every inch of her skin. She was also pale, indicative of someone coming from a pack in a colder region. She wore many layers of dark clothing and her green eyes popped against her pale skin and grey hair. Her eyes looked exactly like Azalea’s. Her eyes scanned me before her attention moved to Azalea. Her wispy eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“Azalea…” she whispered. I stilled.

“Excuse me, but before I allow you to speak to a member of my pack, you will need to tell me what you are here about,” I said.

“Seeing as you are trying to hide the fact that the person I am looking for is your mate, I think we can drop the charade, Alpha,” she said calmly.

“And how are you so sure of this?”

“Because despite her father’s features, she has my eyes and hair,” she said with a reminiscent smile. Azalea stepped out from behind me to stand next to me. I looked down at her. She looked up at me.

“It’s okay. Let’s see what she has to say,” she said over our link. I gave her a nod before looking back at the elderly woman in front of us.

“Azalea, I must say, you are more beautiful than I imagined,” she said warmly.

“Thank you,” she said quietly. There was a pause before she continued, “Madame Eirlys, why are you here?” I could feel how nervous she was, but her voice did not waver.

“Straight to the point like your mother. I am here, Azalea, because your pack needs you. I am here because you have a responsibility to your blood and we need an Alpha,” she said calmly.

“No offense meant, but Blood Eclipse is my pack. And you have an Alpha,” she said. Her voice was calm, but I could feel everything swirling around her: fear, unease, and even anger.

“Ah, but they did not accept you as Luna yet,” she said with a knowing look on her face.

“The workings of our pack are none of your concern. Azalea is my mate and Luna,” I growled. I felt her hand on my arm, trying to calm me.

“I am sorry, but I have no interest in coming to White Moon. It still does not change the fact that you currently have Alpha Isaac in charge,” she said calmly.

“So, you do not know?” said the old woman. She sighed. “My son was foolish in thinking he could stop the threat to both your title and his own with only a small handful of warriors. Kol retaliated in kind after he killed those sent by my son to stop him. Kol and the few followers he had snuck into our pack and killed my son. They also slaughtered many of our pack members. I am afraid that I am here because we will fail if we cannot place our new Alpha soon. My husband died some years ago now and I cannot run the pack with my age.”

Azalea covered her mouth with her hand. Guilt started filling my chest. “I am sorry to hear that, Madame. But like Azalea said, she is not interested in coming to White Moon,” I told her.

“But then who will teach her to control her gifts?” she said. Azalea looked at me with wide eyes. “Let me see. You look a little small to have any great power. Maybe you have the same gift as your mother. But no, you would be projecting your emotions on the whole room….” The old lady looked Azalea up and down as she thought to herself. “Unless you have no gift?” she said inquisitively.

“I think this conversation is over. You will not try to bully or threaten my mate to save your pack. Maybe your Alpha should have been less foolish and not underestimated the threat Kol presented. Damien will find you accommodations for the evening, now if you will excuse us,” I said. I grabbed Azalea’s hand and led her from the room.

“Liam slow down!” Azalea panted as we were about halfway back to our room. I stopped realizing I was practically running out of anger.

“I am sorry baby,” I said guiltily.

“It's okay. Let’s just go to bed okay?” she said softly. I led us to our room, more slowly this time. When we got inside, I sat on the bed running my hands over my face. Azalea came to stand in front of me. I pulled her close, laying my head on her chest.

“I am sorry about all this. We had such a great night,” I told her.

“It’s okay,” she said, wrapping her arms around me. Her fingers wound through my hair, playing with it.

“Mmmm,” I hummed. She giggled. “I don’t like when people interrupt my mate time…” I grumbled.

“Oh, My Alpha,” she cooed.

I looked up at her with a smirk. “Little Luna, don’t play dangerous games,” I warned her.

“Maybe I enjoy games, My Alpha,” she said with a seductive grin. Gavin purred in my head.

I stood up, surprising her as I scooped her up by her thighs. Her legs wrapped around my waist. I slammed my lips to hers, kissing her fiercely. She moaned into my mouth, granting my tongue access.

Azalea

Liam carried me into the bathroom, and I knew what he was thinking. Without ever breaking our kiss, he turned the shower on. My legs tightened around his waist as his hands came up to pull my coat off. It was quickly discarded on the floor as he got to work on my blouse. My hands grabbed the hem of his shirts and worked it up until he let me pull it over his head.

His eyes were midnight blue in lust and longing. My eyes roamed his now naked chest hungrily. He growled, bringing my attention back to his face. His lips were on mine once more, possessing me with his kiss. My hands threaded their way into his soft, thick hair. He bit my lip making my hands fist in his hair. Soon my bra was sliding down my arms and he was throwing that away as well. His hands roamed my exposed skin, sending pleasure sparks all over me. I could already feel warmth pooling in my lower abdomen.

He pulled at my hips, telling me to let go. He set me down on the ground immediately dropping to his knees. My pants were at my ankles before my brain even knew what was happening. His nose dived into the apex of my thighs, inhaling deeply. I could feel my cheeks flame and heard his appreciative growl.

“Kitten, you are intoxicating,” he said. He stood back up, trailing his hands over my naked body. I ran my hands along his muscular chest, moving down to his hips. I don’t know how, but his pants were gone, leaving his large erection free. He grabbed my wrist before I could get too low.

His lips were once again on mine with a punishing ferocity. He kissed me like he needed me to breathe and I melted under his touch. We stepped back into the cascading hot water but did not stop. His hands reached for the soap, gathering some in his palm, before rubbing along every inch of me.

My head rolled back, breaking our kiss as I let his touch consume me. Every inch part of me was aching for release as pleasure pooled in my abdomen. My hands were woven into his hair pulling slightly as I panted. “Liam…” I moaned his name. He spun me around and my arms came out to brace myself against the wall.

His knee came up, forcing my legs apart slightly. He brought his body flush to mine; I could feel his erection along my back side. His mouth attached itself to my neck kissing all around my mark. My head rolled back once again to his shoulder. One of his hands slid itself down to my core, circling my cl*t while the other kneaded my breast. “Liam…” I moaned his name again.

“Yes, Little Luna?” he whispered huskily in my ear.

“Mmmm,” was all I could manage. He chuckled.

“Does that feel good?” he whispered again.

Again, all that I could manage was “Mmmm…” My body was so close to release; my legs were beginning to quiver.

“Oh, my Little Luna,” he said, and his hand stopped its assault on my clit. My eyes opened at the sudden loss. “I need to hear you beg for it.”

“Please, Liam,” I begged breathlessly.

“Try again,” he teased.

“Please, My Alpha,” I whined, knowing that is exactly what he wanted to hear. It worked because his finger immediately dipped into my entrance, slowly pumping in and out. His other hand started to roll my n***le in between his fingers. My body was instantly back on the edge.

“c*m for me, Little Luna,” he said as his lips clamped down over his mark. And that is exactly what I did. My legs shook as my orgasm washed over me. “Good kitten, but I am not done with you,” he said in my ear as I began to calm down.

In a flash I was in his arms and we were exiting the shower. He turned the water off as we exited but did not even bother to grab any towels as he took me back to the bedroom. His lips were on mine, moving in a possessive kiss. He dropped me on the bed and crawled over top of me.

He ran his nose along my neck as my hands came up and wrapped around his. “So, Little Luna, are you ready for more?” I nodded my head as he peppered kisses on my jaw and neck. One of his hands reached down and found its way back to my entrance. “What do you want, kitten?” he asked.

My senses had not fully recovered from the shower and I could not form coherent words. I let one of my hands trail down his body. He groaned under my touch. Soon I found exactly what I was looking for. My hand wrapped around his hard c**k. He hissed in my ear.

“Kitten, stop,” he said in a firm voice. His eyes locked on mine. I shook my head no at him. “Kitten, I am serious,” he said. I could see the restraint on his features. He was holding on to every bit of his self-control. His hand stopped moving in and out of my p**sy. I could also feel his c**k hardening even more in my grasp. I moved my hand up and down his length slowly. He groaned.

“I am too,” I said quietly.

His eyes widened. “Azalea, are you saying…” I nodded my head giving him a shy smile. “Are you sure…” he asked again. I nodded again. His smile slowly stretched across his beautiful face. And once again, his lips were on mine in a hard kiss. His finger plunged back inside of me, my walls aching for his touch. Suddenly, I felt a second finger enter and he continued to pump my aching hole. I groaned and his tongue entered my mouth, tasting every part of me. I moved my hand up and down his length slowly. I rubbed my thumb across his tip, feeling the moisture gathering there.

A growl ripped through his chest. Surprising me once again, Liam rolled us over and sat up so I was now on top of him. My legs straddled his lap with his length between us. He gave me a mischievous smirk.

“Ready Little Luna?” I nodded my head. His eyes went serious for a minute. “I am going to go slow. Tell me if I need to stop okay?” I nodded again giving him a smile. I knew he was nervous and so was I. I leaned forward kissing his lips again, this time softer and with more love than lust. His hands grabbed my hips, massaging them gently. He continued to kiss me as he gently lifted me and adjusting me so that his c**k was positioned right at my entrance.

He broke our kiss, looking into my eyes. I gave him a slight nod, telling him I was ready. “I love you, Azalea,” he whispered as he slowly lowered me onto his massive c**k. I closed my eyes adjusting to his length inside me. It was entirely different this time. Once he was inside, he held still, letting me adjust. My walls stretched and pulsed around him. I felt so full with him inside me and it felt amazing.

“Liam, please, move,” I begged quietly, opening my eyes. His face went from an expression of worry to joy instantly. Slowly he began to move us both. His hips moved as he brought me up and down along his length. His mouth went to my neck, kissing and sucking his way down to my mark. My arms wrapped around his shoulders, holding onto him as he moved in and out of me.

The pressure was building inside me again and Liam began to move faster. I was a moaning mess, letting him have complete control.

Liam stilled momentarily to flip us over once again. He laid me on my back, remaining inside of me. He kissed me again as he began to move again. Every thrust buried his c**k deeper inside me. I could feel him getting stiffer as he continued. I felt like I was ready to explode. His mouth moved down to my neck once more. “Give it to me, baby,” he said before biting down on his mark.

A scream ripped through my lips and my whole body felt like it was exploding in pleasure. Liam quickly followed in his own release, his body going rigid above me as his c*m exploded inside of me. He didn’t move for a moment as we both caught our breaths. His eyes met mine. His face was full of love. He rolled off me onto the bed pulling me to lay on his chest. I closed my eyes as my body came down from everything that just happened.

Liam’s hand gently roamed my skin as we laid there in silence. His nose nuzzled my head after a while. “Thank you, baby,” he said quietly. I smiled, snuggling closer to him. I let myself fall into a restful sleep knowing that no matter what, I could trust Liam and he loved me completely.