Chapter 28 - Moving
Alyssa's POV:
I woke up noticing the clock said 7:00 am and groaned at the early time. I tried to roll over but my hulk of a mate was lightly snoring and the dead weight of his arm held me in place. I would've laid there, but I was absolutely bursting to go to the bathroom. I wiggled out from under his grip and hustled to the bathroom, trying to be quiet, but I very nearly peed on myself before I could sit down.
Sweet relief hit me and I stood to flush. The familiar churn of my stomach returned, caused by my sudden movements on an empty stomach. I fell to my knees and gripped the basin, emptying my stomach. Brent came quickly to my aid. His voice thick with sleep as he rubbed my back and spoke sweetly to me.
Once finished I sat back on the floor, pulling my knees to my chest and rested my head on my knees as I tried to catch my breath.
Brent pulled me between his legs and stroked my hair, "I hate that you're so sick, my love."
I snuggled further into the crook of his neck, "it will all be worth it in the end," I sighed, my body slowly relaxing.
Brent nodded knowingly, "let's get you cleaned up," he said as he attempted to remove me from the floor.
I resisted his efforts, "no, I need some crackers and my ginger soda before I can get up. I usually eat and drink immediately upon waking up, but I had to pee so bad and didn't get a chance." I sniffled, feeling slightly sorry for myself. These emotions were a trip.
"Okay, no problem, I'll be right back," Brent soothed as he got up from the floor to retrieve my saving grace.
He returned moments later with a sleeve of crackers and a can of ginger soda, "I was wondering why you'd had a sudden interest in these the last couple days, makes sense," he shrugged as he opened the items and handed them to me.
I slowly sipped and chewed as Brent got to work on getting the shower ready. Once it was warm, and I had eaten and drank enough to feel rejuvenated, I allowed Brent to undress me and help me into the shower after I brushed the terrible taste from my mouth.
He scrubbed my hair, the messaging of my scalp caused me to moan with relaxation. Brent chuckled behind me, "I am glad you're enjoying yourself, my love." I rolled my eyes at him, of course he could not see me, but I did it all the same.
He scrubbed every inch of my body, my skin tingling with every touch. He stood behind me as he wrapped one arm around my waist, and washed my front with the other. My back arched and melted into him as he passed the loofah over my breasts, shivering as he brushed over my sensitive nipples. Making them harden with need as I began to feel the throb between my legs.
Brent growled at my response to him as he brought the loofah over my abdomen and then down between my legs to wash me, the gentle caresses causing me to whimper. Brent dropped the loofah with a loud smack to the shower floor, using his hand to wash and taunt the sensitive bud between my legs, making me tremble in response .
He turned us around where I was now in the stream of the water, using his hands to cleanse my skin of the soap bubbles. Once he was done he gripped my breasts in each hand, massaging them and pinching and rolling my nipples between his fingers. Thank goodness for soundproofing. One hand remained on my chest as he placed his other hand between my legs, cupping my throbbing core as he pressed one finger and then two into my entrance. His movement captivated my body, mind, and soul as he pumped his fingers in and out of me in a tantalizing rhythm. I placed my foot on the corner ledge, allowing him deeper entrance. My walls beginning to clench around his fingers as my release came closer. "Faster," I breathed as he drove me to madness. I lay my head back on his chest, panting with pure want and need. The pressure building and finally my release came in waves. I screamed his name as he continued to press in and out of me, allowing me to ride out the bliss for as long as possible.
He turned me around, picking me up by the waist as I wrapped my legs easily around him and shivered when my back was pressed against the cold tile. He slid into me as I hissed at the arousal once more growing within.
He rocked his hips gently into me, "harder," I moaned and he graciously obliged. I kissed all along his neck, nibbling on his mark and ear, causing him to cuss in ecstasy.
"Fuck, you are so wet, you feel so good," he growled out. The grovel of his voice alone almost pushed me over the edge once more.
"Just taking care of my Alpha," I breathed out between moans.
My words ignited a fire within him as his movements quickened. I panted sweet words into his ear, begging him for my release .
Another orgasm rocked my body as Brent found his own release moments later as my own subsequent release rolled over me, sending us both into a frenzy.
Afterward Brent stood there for a moment, holding me as the warm water sprayed over us, giving us both a chance to come down from our high.
Slowly lowering me to the ground, Brent washed me once more and after wrapping me in a towel, he carried me and sat me back on the bed. I sat there, unable to make a move as I watched my mate dress himself. His back muscles glistened with the remaining droplets that kissed his skin. I found myself jealous of the water touching his skin. My hormones were apparently affecting a lot more than just my emotions.
My sexual desire had gone up, way up, since I became pregnant. Which seemed to grow daily. I had even woken him up last night for sex, but of course he didn't mind at all, loving my increased libido. He also just simply loved giving me my desires and taking care of me in every way possible. Sex among our kind is so much deeper than a physical connection. It was healing, it was a way for mates to take care of each other, a way to exchange energies and balance each other out. It was never "just sex."
Brent growled, "little mate, it sure is difficult to dress myself when I know you love the view so much. May I put my shirt on now?" He asked, still facing the opposite direction.
I leaned back on the bed and pulled my towel from around me, "I think I like you better with it off," I said as I propped myself up on my elbows, slightly parting my legs as he turned around.
We made eye contact and never lost it as he stepped between my legs, having to spread them wider for him to fit between them. The act causing his pupils to blow with desire as he loomed over me, his hands on either side of my head.
"My love," he whispered, his nose just barely brushing mine, my senses overwhelmed with the musky amber scent of my mate, causing me to push my hips up, meeting his boxers covered bulge, moaning at the impact and causing Brent to cuss, "shit Alyssa." I breathed deeply at my name coming from his lips, "we need to get you fed and get to the house to meet the movers, we will absolutely finish this when we get settled in at the house, I promise."
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Brent's POV:
I went to kiss her forehead and push myself off of her, but she put her hands in my hair, tugging on it and pulling me to her mouth, "now," she panted, "please, I want you. Please." She stared into my eyes, begging. I knew we needed to get going, but there was no fucking way I could resist my mate begging for me.
I pulled myself away from her, and she frowned at the loss of contact, but she settled back down once I dropped to my knees in between her own. I kissed up and down both of her inner thighs while gently teasing her most sensitive area with my thumb. We had had sex four times now since I got home from the hunt, but it never got old, feeling just as incredible as the first time almost two months ago.
I ran my fingers through her folds, relishing in how wet she was, her body was so responsive to my touch and I couldn't be more pleased. I loved being able to give my mate such pleasure, and my gosh did she return it. I was throbbing waiting to enter her as I pushed my fingers inside of her, sliding easily in and out as my thumb rubbed against her. The familiar feeling of her walls pulsing, giving away that she was on the brink of coming undone.
She was insatiable right now, and I loved it. Not only the sex, but the euphoric, glowing aftermath was absolutely enchanting, and completely addictive.
I pulled my fingers from her once she had relaxed around my and grabbed under her ass to pull her to the very edge. She yelped in response and I laughed softly before my head dove between her legs. My tongue slipping up and down her middle, Goddess she tasted delicious. Her fingers wound themselves in my hair once more as she pressed her hips upward meeting me steadily as I kissed all over her core.She screamed my name, urging me on.
I stood to pull my boxers down and shoved pillows under her hips. I placed the tip at her entrance and slammed into her, causing yet another scream of ecstasy to escape her throat as I rhythmically continued the motion over and over again. I placed my hand loosely around her throat, a kink we've only just learned she's into and apparently so am I. Something about the dominating gesture sated my wolf, and my mate loved it as well.
I emptied myself into her, groaning loudly as she found her release immediately after, she clamped down like a vice on me, and I saw stars. Damn I loved this woman so fucking much. The things she could do to me.
We fell into a sweaty, panting heap. After a moment I lifted myself off of her, kissing her nose before I went to the bathroom. I returned with a wet rag to clean her, helping her to sit once I was done. I turned to head back to the shower, but before I closed the door I looked at Alyssa, "don't you dare follow me in here. You need to eat and we need to get to the house and get things done before the meal tonight."
I playfully eyed her, causing her to laugh, "Tenley is awake so you're safe for now," she winked at me as she stood and dramatically bent over to pick up her clothes, giving me a perfect view of her ass. She looked over at me and smirked, "do you like what you see?"
I rolled my eyes, "I said leave me alone woman!" I shouted before I dramatically slammed the door. She howled in laughter while I hoped back in the shower, causing me to laugh and shake my head. That woman was something else. Something else entirely.
After we'd all three gotten ready we headed to breakfast. I got to work on making Alyssa's plate, grabbing her some toast and fruit since the pregnancy had caused an aversion to her favorite burrito. I really hated that for her and hoped her appetite for them would eventually return.
We ate quickly as our morning endeavors had made us slightly late. We hopped into Alyssa's new Range Rover and headed home. She preferred me to drive them, but I wanted her to have a car to easily get to where she needed to be now that we would no longer be living in the pack house.
We arrived at the house and we all practically ran to the door in excitement. I opened the door for the girls to enter and followed behind, Alyssa and I both gasping in unison at the transformation. It didn't even look like the same house. The staircase railing was no longer wood, but now black iron. The chandelier in the entry changed out for a more modern design. We decided on a steel blue paint color for the entry as it meshed perfectly with the creamy white walls of the main part of the house.
We walked further and the oakwood, red carpeted stairs had been redone with white steps and black carpet. Giving it a chic and clean design. The kitchen had been completely gutted and re configured. A large, navy blude island sat in the center, with a slab of marble as the counter top. Bar stools lined the back for a more casual meal setting. The French door wall oven and drawer microwave on our left were perfect additions and the sink sat below a huge window that overlooked our beautiful property, and the rest of the house was just renovated. Not one thing reminded me of the old house and I was beyond pleased.
I gripped her hand and pulled Alyssa behind me as Tenley had found her room and was now playing. "I have something to show you," I announced, "is it in your pants?" She winked.
I laughed and shook my head, "no, get your mind out of the gutter."
"Okay fine, show me! I want to see!" She excitedly responded.
I grabbed her hand and led her to a room opposite Tenley's and pushed the door open, stepping aside so she could see. Once I found out she was pregnant I added a day on to the schedule, hiring yet another crew to make this happen.
"You, you had them make a nursery?" She sniffled as she ran her hand over the crib railing, the gender-neutral room done perfectly no matter what we were having, even though my gut told me it was a boy.
I nodded, "I hope that's okay? We can change whatever you want." She wildly shook her head as she tearfully came back to me, "it's so perfect, and you're so perfect and we have this perfect home and these perfect babies, and I just love you so much." I grinned against her lips at her generous rambling as I placed soft kisses across her entire face and mouth.
This was heaven, I was absolutely sure of it.