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“You better. I’m not sure I’ll be able to let you go.” Nolan breathed, giving me an empty chuckle.
“It’s because you love me that you’ll let me go.” I smiled softly.
“In that case, you’re spending the day with me.” Nolan smirked, but the action didn’t reach his eyes.
Nolan walked me through what he had to do in a day, and I wondered how he managed it all. As soon as Bran and Zeke woke up, a whirlwind of problems, questions, and requests surfaced. The influx of warriors in the town required large amounts of food, and loads of volunteers to cook the food. Nolan appointed a few of his men, some I had seen around town before, to oversee finding more volunteers.
Some of the men were unhappy with their living quarters, to which Nolan tried his best with new accommodations.
Next came the repairs to the Northern part of town. You’d be surprised at the damage that occurs when a large werewolf is thrown into a building or car. Those unlucky enough to live on that end of town were in dire need of new cars, as it was too long of a distance to walk. Nolan used money from his personal fund to replace their cars and fix any damages to the house and land. Nolan had listened to every request, no matter how small, and treated them with the utmost importance.
He had also planned small gatherings within the pack to boost morale. The constant attacks were weighing on everyone, and Nolan was determined to provide an outlet for the frustration. He also began preparations for funerals of the lost werewolves in our pack, and gave large financial settlements to the families. As each of the d**d were named, Nolan’s eyes seemed to dim. I could tell he took every d***h personally, every life lost was another chip on his shoulder.
We had finally gotten time to ourselves late in the afternoon, long after the sun had sunk into the sky.
Nolan sat at the chair in his office, a hand combing through his dark hair. I could now see why his hair was always so messy. A scowl had been etched onto his face as he stared down at a stack of papers.
My gut twisted at the sight of him. A man with countless rumors talked about him, a man feared, and yet his loyalty to his pack was unbreakable.
“You need a break.” I frowned, standing from my chair across the room.
I approached Nolan, turning his chair away from the desk, from the stack of papers begging for his attention. Reluctantly, his eyes turned on me, dark and pleading.
“Don’t go.” Nolan sighed, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his face in the crook of my neck.
“I wouldn’t if I had a choice.” I spoke softly combing my fingers through his soft hair, “I’m doing this for the pack. I’ll k**l my way out of that building to get back to you, I promise.”
“You’re too good for me, you know that?” Nolan murmured against my neck, his hot breath fanning over my skin.
I pulled myself away from Nolan and looked into his eyes, staring into their honey-colored depths. I could see how much he believed in what he had said, that I was too good for someone like him.
‘He’s wrong.’ Maya murmured quietly, ‘He thinks he needs to do everything by himself, that he doesn’t deserve help.’
“You’re wrong.” I shook my head, letting my fingers trail over his stubble. “We’re perfect for each other, that’s why were mates. You need someone willing to sacrifice just as much as you for the good of this pack. You don’t have to handle this stuff alone anymore, let me help where I can. And right now, I’m helping you by making you take a d**n break. Come take a bath with me.”
Maya’s silent approval on my suggestion was enough to push me forward. She wanted to remain as close to Nolan as possible before I turned myself in. She was still uncomfortable with the thought of being suppressed by silver, but knew we were out of options on the matter.
Nolan’s lips turned up in a smirk, though his eyes were blown wide with emotion. Giving him a half-
hearted scoff, I tugged at him until he stood, leading him far from his office and into our bedroom. The bathroom had proven to be my favorite room in the house, with a large walk-in shower and a large four-
person tub. I had used the jets on the shower walls more times than I could count, letting the hot water pour down my aching muscles.
I turned the faucet on and watched as the tub slowly began to fill with water. Nolan cocked his head in my direction, a lop-sided grin on his face as he tugged at the hem of my t-shirt. He slipped it from me in one fluid motion, letting it fall to the floor in a pool of cotton. Even after marking each other, the weight of his gaze was enough to made blood rush my face. As always, Nolan noticed every response my body made under his attention, and appreciated each and every one.
“Even after all this time, you still blush when I have you undress for me.” Nolan smirked, a chuckle rumbling deep in his chest.
“It’s not my fault I have some decency.” I snickered, looking him up and down. Nolan had let his own shirt fall to the floor, but still wore his low hanging jeans.
“Decency?” Nolan snorted, his smirk going wider. “Last I remember, I caught you swimming in your bra and panties.”
‘You caught us because you were lurking.’ Maya snickered, though there was no malice in her tone.
“No one else knew about the swimming hole.” I shook my head, unable to avert my eyes as his pants slid to the floor. Muscles encompassed most of his body, running down his arms and stomach in hard waves. He his broad shoulders only made his built look larger, and me that much smaller in comparison. “I’m still not sure how you knew about it.”
“I patrolled the forest around this town extensively before attacking.” Nolan smirked, reminding me of a time when Scott had been alive. Scott had long ago pissed Nolan off, disrespecting him and his pack. “I found the swimming hole easily. When I saw you walk into the woods, I knew exactly where you had gone.”
‘And yet, you felt the need to follow.’ Maya’s purr wrapped around my mind, and I received a very detailed mental image on how she hoped this bath would end.
Nolan tugged at the hem of my sweatpants, and smirked as they fell to the floor. With another gentle tug, my underwear had fallen around my ankles. I sank into the tub with a happy sigh, the hot water seemed to wipe some of the stress away. While my plan had officially been set in motion, tomorrow was the day I turned myself in.
I could feel Nolan’s hand wrap around my submerged ankle, tugging it until I slid across the tub and into his arms. His sly smirk made me roll my eyes, though something else had grabbed my attention.
The wound I had left on his neck was fully healed, revealing a beautiful mark. Cobalt blue in color, a crescent shaped moon with two small stars stood out on his skin. The mark was unique, as it was for all mated wolves. The color was not flat, but seemed to shimmer and deepen, reminding me of the night sky.
“Your mark is healed.” I smiled softly, taking in the full image of Nolan. His large build leaned against the tub, the water lapping at the muscles on his stomach, the cobalt mark standing out against his creamy skin. Strands of his hair had gotten wet, and clung to his forehead. He looked like a fallen angel, carrying the weight of this pack on his shoulders, somehow managing to withstand it all.
‘It’s the exact opposite of Tristan’s.’ Maya pointed out. She was right, where Tristan’s was the color of fresh blood, Nolan’s was the color of the midnight sky, set with hues of black and indigo. Both were striking in appearance, but symbolized different things.
His eyes were soft as they roamed my face, reading the awe in my gaze as I took in his form. Nolan grabbed a bar of soap and moved to turn me around. I rooted myself in place and shook my head, grabbing the bar of soap from his hand.
“You’ve washed me how many times now?” I asked, “It’s your turn, now turn around.”
A lazy smile formed on his handsome face, and instead of turning around, he grabbed my hips and placed me over his lap. My legs were wrapped around his waist, my core against his thighs. Nolan leaned back in the tub, exposing his muscular chest and arms. Half of his stomach was out of the water, and I traced the lines of his abs with my eyes.
“Start with the front, darling.” Nolan grinned, making me roll my eyes, though a blush had already crept onto my face.
“c**ky Alpha.” I scoffed, poking my tongue out at him.
I ran the bar of soap across his chest, unable to keep my fingers from wandering the plains of his muscles. His chest rumbled under my touch, and I watched as his eyes darkened, clouded with lu*t.
The sparks were gentle, growing in intensity as I continued running the soap over him. I trailed from his chest over to his arms, working the soap into a lather, before moving down to his stomach.
Surprise flashed in my eyes as something hard hit against my backside, and the soap had fallen from my hand, hitting the bottom of the tub with a dull thud. Nolan’s lips were on mine seconds later, both of us burning with urgency.
A day, a week, a month. It was too much time to go without him, to not know my fate. I wanted something for myself, something before I finally fell into the clutches of my Father. I had been willing to give it all to Nolan in the past, and that hadn’t changed since receiving his mark. I let my fingers tangle in his hair, tugging his face closer to my own, his lips further into mine. His tongue darted in my mouth, softly seeking my own. His hands lit my skin on fire as they grasped my waist, and together we burned.
For once, Nolan didn’t protest as my hands wandered down his chest, over his stomach and to the length that pressed against my core.
Just as my fingers grazed his c**k, I was lifted from the bathtub. Soap clung to Nolan’s chest in small bubbles, but neither of us noticed. Dripping wet, Nolan walked us from the bathroom, lying me down on the edge of the bed. The water running off our bodies seeped into the comforter, but neither of us cared. His large hands parted my thighs, tracing down my skin with agonizing slowness. As he knelt between my legs, the heat in his eyes was enough to curl my toes. I knew the expression in his eyes mirrored my own, complete and total surrender. Neither one of us would be able to stop once we started, and neither of us had the strength to put an end to this. I was immediately thankful my Mom had placed me on birth control as soon as Scott and I started dating, never knowing I would make use of it with a different Alphamy mate.
He trailed warm kisses down the center of my thighs, moving lower with each nibble. A groan of frustration left my lips as Nolan took his time working to my core. At the sound of my groan, he looked up and smirked.
“Patience, darling. You’ll ruin my fun.” He purred, running a finger along my dampened slit for emphasis.
After an agonizing minute, his tongue grazed along my entrance, a deep growl reverberating in his chest as he approved the wetness between my thighs. His self-control was a tether holding him back, growing thinner with each encounter between us. I could hear it snap as he flicked his tongue along my cl*t with unbridled ferocity. My back arched from the sudden rush of pleasure, but Nolan held me in place.
With each gasp and moan that escaped my lips, Nolan’s pace increased, until pleasure filled my every limb and I was calling out his name. The sparks coupled with the pleasure of his tongue, all-consuming as the pressure within my core burst.
As I began to sit up, my legs trembling, Nolan pushed me back down with a gentle hand. He wrapped his large arms around my thighs, holding me against his face as he continued devouring me. My breathless moans turned louder as one of his fingers slipped inside of me, and then two. Only when I had reached my org*m for a second time, trembling in both pleasure and pain, did he pull away. The stubble along his face glistened with my juices, but the look of primal hunger on his face had not yet vanished. His lips trailed their way up my body, nibbling at my stomach and circling around my brests.
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