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Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 106

 

Chapter 106

Alora’s POV

I yawned again as my mate and I headed upstairs to our room for bed, I was so tired now, I felt like I could sleep for a week. My mate holding me close to his side as we walked, leaned downed and kissed my head. I look up at him and put all the love I felt for this male in my soft smile.

“Did you have fun tonight?” he asks me.

“After all that business with Allister, Bettina and the Clan’s I did.” I tell him. 2

I had gotten to know my siblings more, and I absolutely loved them. Cathel will definitely have his own special place in my heart for ever. He was such an earnest little boy. I know the events of tonight had affected him, he wanted to be a warrior now, so he could protect the people he loved. I told him once he was done with our father’s training he could come here.

Master Brock would love to train Cathel. I let out another yawn as we reach the door of our Room. “Come on my Starlight, lets get you to bed.” My mate says softly in that deep rumbly voice of his, and as tired as I was, it still managed to elicit a small, nipple hardening, shiver of arousal.

When we were in the large bedroom of our Suite, he breaths in deep, taking in my scent. When his gaze met mine there was a faint glow to his eyes. “As much as I want to answer that call my Starlight, I know you are to tired for anything, come give me your dress and I’ll hang it up for you.” he says, his voice rough with arousal. 2

I take off the dress and hand it to him, he growled when he saw me in just the heels and panties. That growl dampened my panties, so I took them off while looking at him. His front was tenting with his large erection in his slacks, and the glow in his eyes getting brighter. He spins around and is muttering “Put up the dress, put up the dress.” like it was a mantra. Sitting on the bed I take off my heels, then I take the silver barrette on my high tail off. It would take me forever to take the braids out of my hair, but without the silver barrette and tie, my hair was comfortable enough I could sleep in it.

I crawled up the bed and under the covers, once covered, with my head on a pillow, I curled up on my side and closed my eyes, exhaustion taking hold. I felt the bed move as Damien got in behind me, he pulled my back into his chest and his warmth surrounded me, lulling me towards sleep. With a kiss to my temple and a whispered “Go to sleep my love, I will be here for whatever comes.” being the last thing I remembered before I was pulled into the Darkness of deep sleep.

Damien’s POV

The morning light and the sound of birds is what woke me. I didn’t move, I just opened my eye, and gazed down at my still sleeping mate. Lifting my freehand I run my fingers over her soft cheek. Leaning down I kiss her forehead, her nose, then her lips. Lifting up I look back down at her, there is a smile on her face, her closed eyes open and she meets my gaze.

“Good morning mate” I say in a sleep roughened voice. She shivers a bit and her nipples harden

 

against my chest, I lean back down and cover her mouth with mine, kissing her long and deep, getting a long drawn out moan from her.

Lifting up I meet her gaze again. Her eyes are glowing her scent has strengthened with her arousal. I don’t hold back, I crush my mouth to hers again, rolling on top, my legs between her’s. Her arms went over my shoulders and her nails went into my back, it felt so good, a shiver of pleasure went down my spine straight into my cock. I ground myself against her hips, her legs went around my waist.

 

She giggles “I think my legs need a little more recovery time than this.” a blush on her smiling face and sparkling eyes.

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