19. Chapter 13
Mathew
Getting to my room, I open my phone to the app for Kaylynn’s cameras.
I can't contain my eagerness. Mine . She's mine. Well, she’s our pack’s mate but nonetheless, mine.
The need to have her is like nothing I ever felt before.
They say when you find your mate, you'll know, and the need to have them will consume you.
I am watching her through the cameras, when I see Andrew leave her room.
Dropping the towel, it pools at her feet.
Her deliciously full, curvaceous body is on full display now.
Her nipples instantly harden from the cool air hitting her skin.
That’s when I take my dick out of my pants, and using the beaded up precum, I rub it into the head of my hard dick, stroking myself slowly trying to last as long as I can, while I watch her.
When Kay bends over to towel dry her feet, I zoom in, seeing her pussy,and it’s glistening with water from her bath still.
When I see her pussy lips, I lose all self control, imagining how hot, and tight her pussy will feel, once she is wrapped around my long cock.
My strokes become frantic, causing me to explode, and my cum releases all over my hand.
Kaylynn
I pull the black one-piece bodysuit, buttons flowing down my breasts.
Looking in the mirror, I brush out my hair as best as I can.
I have almost everything I need, except for a few items. In the vanity drawer, I find some lip gloss and mascara, so I put that on.
It's better than nothing. I walk out of the bedroom door and a loud ring sounds out.
Startled, I jump back, just as Andrew comes walking back, and then the ringing finally stops.
Before I can question what the ringing was, or where it came from, he drapes his arm over my shoulder and he quickly guides us to the elevator.
He presses the ‘K’ button on the wall pad.
My guess is ‘K’ is for Kitchen. When the door flies open, I'm greeted with the best savory, sweet, and spicy smells that I have ever come across.
My mouth waters and my tummy growls, again.
“Come, let's sit down. The guys will join us in a second.”
He walks us over to a booth in the corner, and it has large openings to squeeze behind.
This must be custom made, because there’s no way these guys are fitting into a normal booth at any ol’ restaurant.
The staff comes over, and Andrew introduces everyone to me, making me feel so welcomed.
After what seems like hours, the others finally show up.
“Can we please go and get my things?” They look at each other, and almost like they are talking silently with each other, they each nod.
“Okay, I'm going to take that as a yes, so can we go now, please?” “Begging is just going to get you thrown onto my lap, Kay baby.” Throwing a fit, I start to stomp my feet.
The frustration is building up, making me want to scream, because I just need to go and get my belongings.
“Calm down, we will go. Let's eat first, and then we’ll go over there after we eat, okay? We have some things to do anyway.”
Before I can ask any questions, one of the staff members brings over the biggest cheeseburger I have ever seen.
My eyes light up with joy, and I’m sure my body feels like I'm literally starving it. My father rarely ever had any food, having a lot of bread and peanut butter. Just thinking about that makes me want to puke. The burger gets placed down right in front of me. Nervous, I look at the guys with a questioning look. “Um, is it okay if I take a bite?” If I didn’t know any better, I would say anger crosses over each of their faces.
“EAT!” Comes out in unison. “Can you say bossy much?” I reply snarkily.
Zach turns to look at me, “If you think this is bossy, then you have a lot more coming your way, little Kay.”
Blushing, I grab my cheeseburger and take the biggest bite I can.
Savoring the bite, I close my eyes, with a moan slipping out.
I can't remember the last time I had something this delicious.
Grunts echo throughout the room and my eyes snap open.
All eyes are on me, and I slowly drop the burger back to my plate.
I start feeling self-conscious. Come on, why would the big girl be hungry?
“NO!” Zach all but shouts. “Stop doing that!” Comes from Andrew.
“There's not going to be any of those thoughts around here Kay, so eat your food. We have things to do, and you need to get some sleep.” Tommy says, diffusing the situation.
Wallowing in my self-pity, I finish eating my food, licking each finger one by one, not letting anything go to waste.
“Okay I'm ready! Where are we going?” I ask the guys.
“Well, Tommy is going to take you to your father’s home to pick up whatever you need.
Do you think it'll be a lot, or can you and Tommy handle it?” “Oh no, I don't even really own anything that won’t fit in a backpack.” “Kay, stop saying stuff like that.” Zach says in response.
“Why not? It's true. We never had money, and I had whatever I could scrounge up. Or if dad may have forgotten and left money out overnight.” Tommy starts fidgeting with his knife.
“And you told me not to kill him. Tell me why that was a good idea, again?” Tommy questions Zach.
“Oh, I don't know Tommy, because that's your mate's father.” Andrew chimes in, “Slicing him up wouldn't do too much damage.” Tommy replies so nonchalantly.
“Tommy, not yet okay.” Mathew interrupts.
As I’m barely listening to what the guys were talking about, I can’t seem to fully digest what Tommy just said.
Instead, I just shake my head, and think about how exciting it is to go get my belongings.
Tommy loops his arm around my waist and gently guides me towards the elevator.
Hitting ‘G’, we take the elevator down. Stepping out into the garage, Tommy sets me on his bike and secures my helmet on my head.
Well, I'm assuming it's mine, since he keeps putting it on me.