Chapter 12 A Taste of Forever

A Taste of Forever

Embry

My first kiss. Wow. One moment I was freaking out, and the next, I was being kissed—and Angus could kiss.

He pressed his lips firmly to mine. I was lost in his taste.

Arousal thrummed through my body, and my dick thickened.

I moaned into his mouth and felt his tongue silently demand to enter.

My mouth opened of its own accord. I was lost at that moment; I couldn’t think.

I moaned in pleasure again as his tongue gently touched mine.

It was like a burst of electricity, and I needed more.

I pressed closer into my mate, and the wolf inside of me urged me on.

At this moment, I cared for nothing. I felt my climax building, and I didn’t want it to end.

As Angus probed my mouth, his hand rubbed my stiff prick through my sleep pants.

I whimpered in pleasure and ran my hands across his broad chest.

I felt his length underneath me, poking my ass. He was huge. I slowly ground into him, and he sighed on my lips. I wanted him. I wanted to feel him inside me. I knew I wasn’t thinking right, but I didn’t care. My fears, my doubts, they melted as he continued to assault my mouth.

I gasped as his hand wrapped around my naked prick.

When did he release my cock from my sleep pants?

I briefly thought. But that took a back seat as he gently pushed me down and raised his kilt.

His dick sprang free. He had to be at least nine inches.

He grasped both of us together. I cried out at the feel of his stiff shaft against mine.

He rubbed our two cocks together; the motion aided by our pre-cum.

I was in ecstasy. The pleasure increased as I felt his foreskin wrap around the head of my cock.

“Angus,” I breathed out. “Going to—”

“Go ahead, Angel. Let me feel your cum.”

I couldn’t hold back. I cried out, cum pulsing out of my slit. He tensed, and I felt his release as he shouted.

He grabbed me and kissed me again. I was putty in his hands. Never had I felt such bliss. He pulled back, panting. I looked into his eyes and smiled. He slowly pulled me into his embrace again.

“That was incredible,” he said. I nodded into his chest. I didn’t want to speak; I wanted to stay like this forever.

“Angus, Embry, the food is ready. Why don’t you both get cleaned up and come down?” I heard James say softly through the door. I felt my face burn as I realized I’d been intimate with a man while my family was downstairs.

“Don’t worry, Angel. They know we’re mates. They won’t bother you. Come on, let’s get cleaned up. Then we can get you some food.”

Angus rose and carried me to the adjoining bathroom. I was going to protest, but he said, “Please, let me care for you, my Cardia.”

I couldn’t refuse his request.

He gently put me down and moved to turn on the shower. He looked back at me; I stood silently in a daze. He smiled and took off his tight muscle shirt and kilt. I felt my dick stiffen again.

He was built like a Greek god. He had an eight-pack, and his skin was fair. His dark red hair trailed down to his groin and nestled his still half-hard prick. His dick twitched, and I realized I was enthralled. I raised my head to look at him and saw the heat in his eyes.

“Come on, let’s get clean,” Angus said roughly.

I nodded, realizing he was fighting not to claim me. I knew he was right. I had a lot to think about. We needed a shower, and I needed time to process.

Entering the shower, I felt his hands on my body, washing me. Any thoughts and doubts melted away again. I hoped this was real. I wanted this forever. I wanted my mate forever. I decided I would give him everything and trust him.

I prayed he wouldn’t hurt me.

Walking into the kitchen, I felt my face heat again. My parents sat next to one of Angus’s brothers—I didn’t know which.

“Here, Embry, sit down. I made you some broth and toast. If that works well for you, we’ll move to heavier foods,” Lydia said.

“Thanks, L-lyds,” I replied.

She smiled as Angus ushered me to my seat. She placed a plate in front of me and a fuller one in front of Angus. He nodded his thanks.

“Where’s Aaran?” Angus asked. That meant this was Addison. He was the one in the white shirt. At least now I’d remember.

“Roarke called. He’s on the deck talking to him now,” Addison said. The sliding door opened, revealing Aaran, who had a scowl on his face. I cringed. No, he won’t hurt me. Not everyone is like Tom, Chad, and Rick.

“Angus, Addison. I need to talk to you for a minute,” Aaran said in a sober tone.

Both Angus and Addison looked up abruptly and stared at their brother. I guess they saw the serious look as they nodded in unison.

“I’ll be right back, Angel,” Angus said as he rose from the chair.

I watched as the brothers exited onto the deck, and I began to worry. I hoped everything was okay. Please don’t let the other shoe drop.

“Don’t worry, Embry. Roarke is their other brother. I’m sure everything is all right,” James said, obviously noticing my distressed look.

“Eat, Embry. You need your strength,” my mom said.

I nodded and started to eat. My mind was in a whirl. So much has happened in the past few days.

Lydia looked at me and grinned. “So, your mate is a hunk,” she said, and James growled. She rolled her eyes at him.

The sliding door sounded again, stopping her from continuing. Angus reentered. His expression was like Aaran’s had been, and I knew something had happened. I didn’t see his brothers come back in with him and wondered where they were.

Angus sat back down next to me before speaking. “My brothers had to leave. With you better, the king has ordered their return,” he said, looking seriously at me.

I knew there was more to… I paused mid-thought. Angus doesn’t live here. Am I going to have to move? My family is here. Where does he live? Will he leave? I felt myself panic. As if reading my thoughts, Angus scooted closer.

“Angel, it’s okay. We’ll figure things out,” he said softly.

“Where do you live?” I blurted. If he lived in Scotland, I didn’t know if I could move that far away.

“I live in Colorado. We’re a little over an hour away if we fly and a few hours away if we drive. But like I said, we can figure it out. I’m not leaving you, Angel.” He grasped my hand, and I felt the truth in his words.

“Thank you. I know it’s hard that I’m so scared—”

“It’s okay. I promised we’d take things slow, and that’s what we’ll do,” Angus said, cutting me off.

A knock at the front door interrupted any other conversation. James got up to answer.

“Alpha.” I heard Beta Brian’s deep voice and tensed. I remembered James had ordered Jackson and Brian to bring in Tom.

“Don’t worry, love; no one will harm you. I won’t let them,” Angus said.

“What do you mean you can’t find him?” James’s voice rose.

Angus stood from his seat and looked at my father. They must have had some sort of silent conversation because my father simply nodded.

“I’ll be right back, Angel,” Angus said.

“Okay,” I replied weakly.

Why couldn’t this be over? Why did Tom have to be a psychotic dick? I deserved happiness as much as the next person.

That thought stopped me. It was true. I realized that now. I did deserve happiness. I needed to stop letting my fears rule me. If I wanted happiness, I needed to go after it. It felt like a light bulb had gone on in my head and a heavy weight had lifted. I smiled. I could have a life of happiness.

I could have Angus.

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