Chapter 24: Chapter 24

Andrea didn't know what all it meant. She thought for once she was in a mess and will fund herself being sorrowful but the reserve is the case. How on earth did she meet this gem on a guy that made her cum all through the night. And now she feels like his should end. She would ask Adrian if she could have a week with him in his home but that will be subject to Adrian's choice because She will always accept the offer. No matter how many times he wants.

The mate thing was taking some getting used to, Andrea thought as she and Adrian stalked through the forest near sunset on the day of the full moon. One minute she'd be concentrating on work or trying to figure out more of the whole werewolf thing, the next she would be panting, draped over Adrian's desk, or his couch, or the back seat of her car, or on the roof of the Berge with him plunging himself into her relentlessly. Part of her hoped it eventually slowed down just a little, but most of her had never been so satisfied.

As for her place in the pack, well. Adrian liked her, so everyone else liked her. They still didn't quite know what to do with her, but they liked her. She thought that Murray would be her friend through all this, but he kept his distance. Maybe out of respect for Adrian's claim on her, maybe for some other reason. If it was the first she was going to have words with both of them at some point.

"If we don't turn on the full moon, why are we roaming through the middle of the woods?"

She called ahead to her mate. Darkness closed around them, but it would be nearly an hour yet until full night.

"Don't you trust me?" Adrian tilted his head to reply. Heat thrilled through her at the sound of his voice, hungry and waiting.

Her normal instincts were all out of whack when it came to this man. She went with him into back alleys, along with him to his home, and even followed him into the woods near dark. It seemed that she did trust him. "I don't see what that has to do with my question."

The woods stopped abruptly leading to a wide circular clearing in which sat a small cottage.

He leads her down the stone path and through the door. Inside the room was practically barren with only a bed covered in soft-looking blankets. The floor was covered in carpet and the walls were dotted with indents and scratches as if someone had challenged them to a fight. "It's a safe place," Adrian said, "Not many people know it's out there, and there isn't much of anything to be destroyed inside." He shrugged as he explained and looked around the room, but not at her.

Adrian walked up to him and grabbed his hand. "I think it's lovely."

Something between ecstasy and excruciating pain rippled through her and she fell into Adrian's side. He supported her with an arm and led her to the bed where she sat. "You're safe," he said gently.

"Don't fight it." He laid a hand against her hair, smoothing it down slowly.

"Do you feel it too?" Andrea whispered, trembling.

"I will soon." He replied

She crouched over as that pleasure/pain stuck her once again and cried out. Her nipples hardened and her eyes watered. Everything seemed so bright and the sounds of the forest so loud.

She could hear Adrian's heart pumping away in his chest. She laid her head against it, momentarily soothed by the steady rhythm.

But that steady beat pricked at her senses, she needed to change it. The order of it called at her to rouse chaos. She picked at the fabric covering him, no longer remembering how to remove a t-shirt. She pulled and pulled, the cloth strained under her but would not rip. But she could use her teeth. She pushed him down and Adrian went willingly, perhaps not yet pulled by the call of the

moon.

Even with her teeth, the fabric remained intact. Tugging, ripping, moving it around finally showed some luck and she got her hands under it, fingers on his chest. Without warning his heart leaped, beating furiously with the excitement of the moon. No longer a passive participant, Adrian took control, pushing her down to the bed and standing, grabbing at her pants as he did.

Andrea struggled against his motions, angry that she could no longer hear his heart. But she removed her pants and tore off her panties exposing her to the chill air of the cabin. He nudged her thighs apart and knelt before her. She stared at him, attention rapt as the chaos of the moon beat through her. He leaned forward slowly with more control than Andrea could hope to muster at this moment and laid his lips on her, lapping his tongue at her already wet cunt.

Andrea yelled, urging him on with her initial cries, no longer capable of speech. She reached down and held his head to her as he circled her clit, up and down, eating at her voraciously. Her hips bucked back and forth, the pleasure more intense from the heat and chaos of the night. She could no longer think, could no longer remember who she was, where she was, could only concentrate on the pleasure as his tongue moved against her, now dipping in and out, fucking her as he had so many times.

The pleasure spiked and rippled through her, her cunt pulsating around his tongue. But he pressed on until she cried out again and again at the climaxes that he brought her. Only when her

cries lost their last relics of coherency did he pull back, replace his tongue with his cock, and plunge into her again and again.

He captured her lips and she tumbled over into another climax, now having lost count since this wonderful, harrowing night started.

"You will have to get going." He said toe the next morning. I thought I had it in the dream. This I was envisioning to be my new home. I thought I had met someone who wanted all life. "We will have to do the mating ritual proper before you can begin to live with me as my mate." He said. "I don't want to go against the rules of my pack." He continued.

"What did you just say?"