The Alpha Who Saved Me novel Chapter 126

CHAPTER 126

"I have one question that's been bouncing around in my head ever since the Center burnt down," I'm laying with Declan in my bed, my head in the crook of his arm as I stare up at the ceiling, while playing with his fingers as I think, "Who is this aunt of Lila's? How did we not know about her, and did she help Lila break out, or did Lila take the opportunity of being out of her room?"

Declan chuckles, "I'm pretty sure that is more than one question," He presses his lips to the top of my head, "but to answer all of those questions, I haven't the slightest idea. I've been wondering the same thing. I've even had Carter looking into it. It seems as though her birth records aren't in our system."

"So, she wasn't born into your pack then."

"Most likely not. My father was very diligent in recording all the births. It's funny, though," he pauses momentarily, "I vaguely remember her parents when we were in high school, and I remember hearing about their deaths later on, but there is no record of any of it."

"That's so, weird." I say mindlessly.

Suddenly, Declan is hovering over me, "How about we not talk about crazy Lila while we are in bed. I have so many other things that we can do to occupy our time." His head dips as he takes a nipple into his mouth and starts a slow and torturous assault on it. When I go to grab his head, he takes hold of each of my wrists and pins them down to the bed by my head.

He moves to the other, and I arch upwards, wanting more as I moan with the building desire. My breasts are so sensitive and he

Dividing into pages now loves to torture me by sucking on them every chance he gets. Every once in a while, he will get a bit of milk, if he sucks just right and he groans as he sucks it down, but tonight, he's not trying to quench his thirst. No, tonight he's wanting to quench a completely different kind of craving.

Stretching my arms above my head, he grips them both in one

hand while the other hooks my leg over his arm. He doesn't ask as he plunges into my depths, causing me to cry out in pleasure. His assault on my body takes me to heights unknown, and all I can do is hang on for dear life and wait until I'm tossed over the edge and crash into the euphoric waves.

"Come for me, Quinn. Come for me and then I will really begin to fuck you." He gazes down at me as he thrusts into me just at the right speed and enough friction against my clit to bring me to my release, "Look at me when you come, baby, I want to watch you."

I can't deny him anything, "Oh Goddess Declan..."

"You're so fucking gorgeous when you give me all of you." He thrusts harder as I explode and see stars dance in front of my eyes.

"Yes, baby... yes!" His strokes get faster as my walls squeeze him and soon, I feel his own release, "Fuck Quinn..."

Our eyes do not leave each other as we give ourselves over to one another. We are both sweaty and panting, but still, we don't move, but continue to gaze at the other in complete awe. Sex is always good with Declan, but something about tonight just feels different. I can tell that he feels it too, and when we do finally hold each other and try to sleep, neither one of us has the need to say anything.

I'm woken up in the middle of the night by Spencer, who was also woken up by one of the warriors on patrol. He says that there is a disturbance at one of the borders, someone wanting to talk to me immediately. I tell him to have the person escorted to the

packhouse and then I wake Declan up to let him know what's going on. We both get up and get dressed, meeting Spencer downstairs.

A group of my warriors surround a light gray wolf which shifts as soon as he sees us standing on the front porch. Spencer tosses a pair of shorts to the stranger and I wait for him to put them on.

"Luna, Alpha," he glances between Declan and I.

"Who are you? What pack are you from?" I ask, trying not to sound too much like a bitch, but I hate being woken up in the middle of the night.

"I'm a member of the Black Storm pack, Alpha Jaydon's pack. I was in the human town having a few drinks with some co-workers like I do every week. There were a few guys asking around about you, Luna. They were asking around for information on a Quinn Night. They never mentioned the Davis part, so I don't know if they know that you had mated at one time. They didn't smell like wolves, but they didn't smell completely human either."

This stranger isn't making any sense, "Okay, hold up. What is you name, Sir?" I ask.

"I go by Frankie, Luna. My cousin is the head warrior for Alpha Jaydon."