Chapter 28
Nyah
It feels so good to wake up in Braxton’s arms. After last night, falling asleep in his cocoon of protection was all I needed. The way he held me, I knew he needed to be close to me as much as I needed to be close to him.
When daddy said he wanted all of us to stay at the house, it kind of took me aback. He has always had this ‘not in my house mentality.’ No boyfriends in the house, no sleepovers, and absolutely no drama in his house.
Growing up as sisters, Kenia and I would occasionally get into a disagreement. When we brought it to daddy for him to resolve the issue, he would point to the door, letting us know to take it outside. If our momma were there back then, she would have intervened, but she wasn’t, leaving the two of us to face our conflicts head on. Although I wished our momma were here for those times, I respected the way daddy handled the situations. Not only did it let us recognize the silliness of our arguments, but it also brought us closer together.
I’m just happy Kenia and Levi reconnected. No matter the journey, their connection is something that was destined by the Gods. The kicker was to find out Levi is actually an Alpha. I don’t know what happened with his parents, but I hope one day he will get the answers he needs.
I let their situation dissolve in my head because Braxton and I need to formulate how we are going to ask the questions that need to be answered by our daddy’s.
As I caress Braxton’s arm, I ask, “So, have you come up with a way for us to confront our fathers? I guess it’s not really confronting them, but more so to get clarification.
Braxton gently massages my thigh as I keep moving my fingertips over the hairs on his arm.
“I think there’s no other way than addressing them head on. We might want to inform Levi and Kenia what we’re going to do beforehand. I don’t want them to be caught off guard by our questioning.”
Sitting up to face him, I respond, “I totally agree.”
Braxton raises his head, then sniffs into the air.
“From the smell of maple cured bacon, I would say Alpha Lightfeather is already up and has started breakfast.”
I snicker. “Daddy is up, but the elder mothers of the Pack are the ones who are responsible for preparing breakfast. The succulent smell of bacon you are inhaling, they created. And if that has your tastebuds drooling, wait until you try their homemade sausage patties. “
Braxton surprises me as he quickly rotates me onto my back with him hovering over me.
My pussy instantly starts to leak when he says, “They may have the best tasting bacon and sausage, but I bet they are no comparison to the taste of your sweetness on my tongue.”
He leaves a trail of kisses down my body to my secret garden. Before I can say something in response, Braxton dives into my pussy like an Olympic swimmer. He latches onto my clit, sucking it as if it’s the lifeline to his existence to his life force. My body twists in ways I didn’t think were possible. The only way I can describe it is someone who has been possessed. Braxton grips my hips to make sure whichever way I try to move to get away from his oral assault, he’s there to keep it going.
I realized trying to escape his oral warfare was futile. The more I try to squirm away from his grasp, Braxton holds me tighter as he feasts upon my flesh.
In no time, Braxton has brought me to climaxing three times, and when I’m ready to explode, he retreats. I’ve heard men talk about getting blue balls; is there such a thing for women getting blue clits? The way my mind works, I envisioned myself walking around with an engorged clit for the rest of the day.
My thoughts vanish when Braxton inserts his pointer and index fingers and started to finger fuck me, making sure to hit my G-spot.
“Braxton, Braxton,” I moaned as an outer body experience started to take over me.
Braxton never slows as he works his tongue and fingers in unison. Fisting the sheets, I begin to rotate my hips in sync with him. Beads of sweat roll down my face as I slightly raise my head to look down at my handsome mate treating my pussy as if it was his last supper. He peers up at me, then winks before flatting his long tongue and gliding it over my pearl. The sensation makes my head fall back onto the pillow.
Braxton shows me no mercy, engulfing my clit into his mouth. He hums, sending vibrations over my sensitive spot, swirling his tongue. With his fingers pressed against my G-spot, he sucks on my clit as if it’s his personal pacifier, causing me to erupt in a toe-curling orgasm. Unable to control the rest of my body, I can only turn my head to bite the pillow to keep me from screaming out as my essence gushes from me. Braxton removes his fingers to drink every drop.
After he’s had his fill, Braxton slowly moves his large body over mine, kissing the same spots he did before. When we’re face to face, I welcome his kiss, tasting myself on his tongue. I don’t know how it’s possible, but I’m ready for another round, only this time I want his dick inside of me. I know I’m not in heat, but I can’t help the strong urge to have him buried balls deep inside of me.
Braxton laughs, saying, “Don’t worry, we have all day for that. I just wanted to prove to you that the elder mother’s might make a tasty breakfast, but I would rather have you over their food any day.”
Still trying to catch my breath, I tell him, “And you did that, baby, but what about you? I know you need to release as well?”
Braxton kisses my temple, replying, “Oh, trust me, I’ll get my release.”
The wicked smirk he gives lets me know I’m going to get one Hell of a pussy pounding, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Sniffing my scent in his beard, I wished he didn’t wash it off, but I knew we couldn’t face our fathers like that.
“I’m looking forward to it, but we need to get cleaned up before meeting with the others,” I tell him.
He rolls off me onto his back with his arms and legs looking like roadkill.
I giggle, pushing him onto his side.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m practicing playing opossum when our father’s try to fly off the handle with our questions,” he laughs.
I jumped out of the bed with laughter. “I don’t think it will come to that, but I will say your impression is spot on. Maybe you should have been an opossum shifter instead of a wolf. Opossum’s rather play dead than get their asses kicked.”
I run towards the bathroom when Braxton lets out a low growl, leaping from the bed to chase after me.
Once we were cleaned up and in fresh clothes, Braxton and I left the cocoon of my room to join the others.
As we made our way through the house, we didn’t encounter any other members, not even Kenia and Levi. I guess everyone is outside in the backyard. Leading Braxton out the back door, we find the others sitting at the tables, enjoying their breakfast.
I should feel some type of way as all eyes fall on us, but instead, I raise my head high as my mate and I make our formal appearance.
Kenia waves her hand to let me know they saved two seats for us next to her and Levi at daddy’s table.
I acknowledge her by waving back.
With our plates full of the elder mother’s breakfast selections, Braxton and I take our seats at the table. Braxton teased saying he was full from earlier but didn’t want to disrespect the elder women by declining their food.
He might not have been hungry, but I’m famished. I’m probably going to need another go round to replenish the energy Braxton literally extracted from me.
As we dig into our food, daddy asks, “So, Nyah and Braxton, I asked the others and since you two are the last to show up; how did you sleep last night?”
I glance over to Braxton as I swallow down the fork of eggs I just chewed.
Braxton clears his throat, replying, “We slept fine, sir.”
Daddy smiles. “Good to hear. I would never want anyone to have a bad experience as a guest at my house.”
“No bad experiences here, sir.” Braxton returns, then adds, “But we do have some questions.”
Daddy raises his eyebrow as I sit my fork on the side of my plate. I thought I’d be half way through my plate before we started our twenty-one questions.
Kenia and daddy stare at me for answers, but I avert my eyes elsewhere, then back at daddy.
“What is it that you want to know?” Daddy asks.
“Honestly daddy, what I have to ask doesn’t need to be heard by the Pack.” I replied.
Daddy makes a weird whistle; I’ve heard him do it before. The Pack members pick up their plates and cups and leave the backyard.
Once the last member leaves, daddy asks, “What is it you want to know?”
I feel like an old day suspect with that hot ass light focusing on them as the others stared at me. Braxton and I wanted answers, so there was no turning back now.
“Daddy, you know I have always been amazed by the things you can do whether in your wolf form or human form. You have been a dual parent to me, and Kenia and we appreciate and love you for it,” I say. Daddy proudly nods. I glance over to Bryant, then add, “And I want to thank you for raising the gentleman who is my mate.” He also nods. “But, after having discussions with my mate last night, and comparing our family history; we’ve realized that the two of you are Ancients, but the most important question is whether our families are on the same side.”