Her Forever
(Book 2)- Chapter 42

Rosalie

After an eventful morning of Benjamin and Amanda getting in trouble, which they deserved! Jack decided for us to have a late lunch out at the gazebo. It wasn’t overly huge, but enough for a round table and several chairs to sit around for a nice women’s book club. If Werewolves were if they were into that sort of thing.

The white linens were dancing in the breeze. Jack mentioned that the pink lemonade was already set out as our lunch was currently being made, which was a surprise for me. He took my arm in the crook of his and led me out in the slightly chilly air. For an odd reason, the air warmed up after our heavy snow only the week before, and most of it had melted. Amanda liked to call it the “fake winter,” before the “maybe real winter,” followed by the “yes, this is in fact winter.” Jack noticed my chill and quickly gave me the plaid pullover he had put on previously.

I looked up at him, wondering if he would be cold too, but he just replied, “Werewolf kitten, I don’t get cold that easily.” He smiled at me and patted my hand. Jack was such a gentleman I couldn’t help but feel the extra flutter in my heart. Jack let out a good chuckle as he pulled my seat out for me so I could sit. “You know I can feel your giddiness when you are around me?” he chided.

“Did the big Alpha say the word, ‘giddy,'” I laughed. His boisterous laugh caught the attention of people passing by, and he only smiled and waved while we began to eat our warm pumpkin soup for lunch. We ate in comfortable silence as several pack members continued to walk by; the pups were out of school for their fall break and continued to throw leaves at each other.

Once I had my fill, I looked up to see Jack staring at me with both his elbows on the table and his chin resting on his hands. “What?” I laughed. “Do I have soup on my face?”

“No, my love. I just didn’t think it was possible.” I tiled my head and looked at him. “Possible for me to fall in love with you more each day.” It made me laugh, he was so cheesy, but I liked the extra cheese. His hair swayed in the breeze, and he held out his hand for me to come around the table. He sat me on his lap while I continued to blush into his hair as he smelled my neck. A few giggles and smiles left our lips.

“You know, I think this lunch date was for me to figure out a few things about this love bite you gave me.” I traced my nose up his jawline as we rubbed noses together, our favorite thing to do. He sighed. “You’re right, but you make it so hard to stay on track.”

“What if I reward you?” I traced my finger down his torso, “If you can answer all my questions…” A low growl came from his chest, and I bit my l*p and clenched my thighs together tightly.

“Is that a promise?” His voice became dark as I saw his eyes flicker from Sampson to Jack.

“Definitely,” I whispered seductively in his ear. Jack put his hand up to cup my face. “Damn, how did I get so lucky?” He started pecking my lips with his and gently massaging them. He parted my lips with his tongue and stroked his with mine. A small m**n left me, and I pushed him back while he grunted in disappointment.

Jack smiled at me and began to tell me what I exactly signed up for without even telling me. Lunas were the Alphas’ other halves; they keep the Alpha in line and are very important to the pack. The Alpha holds the pack’s strength and keeps Wolves in line, and protects the community or pack as a whole. They delegate jobs and train warriors along with their Beta and Gamma. Along with that job, the mate of the Alpha comes the Luna. She can help control the beast or Wolf inside. Alphas are known for their brutality when they are not obeyed, and sometimes they can lose control.

With a Luna, the Alpha Wolf can become calmed with even just a touch from their mate. Jack has been known to be one of the calmer Alphas in the area. He would often go during peace treaty meetings of other packs to become a mediator if a fight arose. Jack had a great relationship with his Wolf, Sampson; however, the years were starting to wear on him. He was having trouble controlling him, but Jack said the Moon Goddess put me in his life at the perfect time, even if he had to wait 145 years.

Lunas are motherly and try to take care of everyone’s needs, such as helping pregnant women and making sure their mates take care of them. The children are naturally drawn to the Luna as she is a mother figure to the pack. I found myself thinking of the small preschool for the little pups while pack members helped around the pack during daylight hours. My mind often wandered to the little one that cried so much. I wondered how he was doing. They say the poor thing actually was abandoned, and members take turns caring for him. The few times I had free time, I would go and see the little one, and he would just smile and coo at me. It gave me such a warm feeling, even though I never thought I would have children of my own. That’s what happens when you fear for your life every day; you never see a bright future coming out of it.

With the help of a party planner, Lunas help plan mating balls, Alpha meetings, and holiday parties. It was mainly an organizing job because everyone in the pack pitches in to help one another. If only other humans did this. Growing up as one, I noticed how many are more self-absorbed in helping themselves; few helped but not as many and as dedicated as the Werewolf community.

Over the last month and a half, I have learned so much about this pack. Even though the name Night Crawlers was a bit scary and worrisome at first. It was created so many years ago when it was a small pack of 50 Wolves. They wanted to instill fear so no one would attack while their pack grew.

After hearing a bit of history and all the jobs Luna has to do, I started to get irritated. “So, I am a glorified secretary, huh?” I gave him a disapproving look. We had moved from the gazebo to the swinging bench on the porch. We were both wrapped up in a giant fuzzy blanket, sipping hot cocoa since the air started to turn cool. He wrapped me tighter and started grazing my ear with his nose.

“Well, I could get a secretary if you want, but….”

I thought for a moment of some slutty she-Wolf sitting on his desk with a barely-there skirt and quickly changed my mind. “Nope! Nevermind! Only I can be the slutty secretary!”

Jack wrapped me impossibly tighter in the fuzzy white blanket and kissed me passionately. Small quick pecks turned into a full-blown make-out session. I pushed back, and he g*****d again. “More questions?” he whined. His hand started to roam my body. I’m also beginning to think that a Luna has to please her Alpha’s s****l appetite. Not that I really minded, especially since it was Jack. I couldn’t imagine anyone else.

“You just assume I know things; I need to know things. I don’t want to look like an i***t! I may have graduated early from a university but they didn’t have werewolf classes.” I raised my eyebrows at him. I graduated high school, college and got a master’s degree [HW1] all early; I wasn’t about to be called stupid among the pack members for not knowing stuff.

“How did you do that?” Jack’s hand traced my face.

“Do what?” I asked.

“Graduate early, when I did a background check on you there was hardly any information about you. I couldn’t even find what high school or college you graduated from,” Jack said exasberated.

“Oh that was easy. I created an alternate identity on the computer. I graduated high school, college and masters with an alternate name. Getting scholarships would be a bit difficult to receive money to a non-existent person but sending money in wasn’t exactly a problem.” I laughed. “Now tell me, oh wise Alpha about werewolf stuff.”

“Alright, alright. I guess I should tell you that Beta Keith’s mate, Claire, also helps out Luna; she is like your personal secretary. She’s been doing most of the Luna duties for a while. Keith likes to keep her locked up though, he wears her out, and he wants her well-rested. She is kind of reclusive anyways.

“Wears her out?” I questioned.

“Yeah, remember back to your first breakfast here with us, and Keith said his favorite thing to do on the property was to fu–” I smacked Jack before he could say another word.

“OK! I get it!” I blushed like a candy-red apple. Jack started laughing and covered us with the blanket. While we were huddled in our little blanket cave, he began kissing my neck. After several attempts to get him to tell me more, I figured I would just wing it and ask Claire. I can’t keep the man’s hands off me!

***

Jack

I know I was supposed to talk to Rosalie about what it is like to be a Luna, but hell, I didn’t want to share her for a couple months. Claire and Amanda were doing just fine taking care of things, and Rosalie had even helped out with the last event

Right now, being under this blanket, having her wrapped around me, was the hottest position I have ever been in. We were outside, with people walking around nearby, and I touched her in all the right places making her squeal and giggle. “You give me such butterflies,” she said in a whisper as she straddled me in my lap. My d**k was already painfully hard as we sat there together, wrapped up.

“Hell, forget the butterflies,” I said. “I feel the whole damn zoo when I’m with you.” Rosalie laughed loudly, and I picked her up and carried her upstairs.

“What are you doing!? We aren’t done with our meeting!” She yipped as I pinched her a*s.

“I know, we are just going to finish it upstairs. The thought of me having your legs shaking and having the next pack over knowing my name by you screaming makes Sampson a bit irritated.” Rosalie gasps and slaps me on the shoulder playfully.

“You have such a dirty mouth!”

“And you are nothing short of insatiable!”

I kept Rosalie wrapped in our fluffy blanket and burst through the kitchen doors, and walked past Amanda and Benjamin, who stared at us as they got their bottle of water before their 3rd shift. “Get her done, Alpha!” Benjamin howled while Amanda slapped him. Rosalie just laughed as she started to unbuckle my pants under the blanket.

“What are you doing, Luna?” I growled in her ear.

“Just a little misbehaving,” she said, like a siren. She kept my pants held up but started to put her hand down to my member. I grunted at her warm touch.

“If you don’t stop, I’ll take you on the living room couch.” That made her stop for a few minutes, only for me to get up the stairs. Keith was reading a book while he was coming down from the office. He didn’t even glance up as he said, “Have fun, kids,” and waved his hand and continued down the stairs.

I threw her on the bed with a squeal and jumped after her. “I used to be a modest thing, Alpha.” I started taking off her clothes as well as mine, “But you make me want to do such bad things with you.”

I almost came right there with the way she said it. My kitten had opened up to me, and now we were experiencing a whole new level of the s****l part of our bond. “I love you, baby,” I kissed her neck as she m****d.

“Mmmhmm, I love you too. But, how about you show me how much you love me?” Her eyelids were low while she bit her l*p hard, almost drawing b***d. I couldn’t take it anymore. The touching, the talking, it was all too much. We weren’t playing around anymore, so I thrust my c**k inside her; she was incredibly wet. As soon as my face met hers, as I buried myself deep inside her, she gasped. That had to be my favorite thing right now, the first gasp of the first thrust I put into her each time we made love. Her eyes looked into mine as I slid my member in and out of her. Her breasts heaved up and down as I palmed one and sucked the other. “Mmm more, Jack.”

I increased my thrusts harder and faster, and she panted my name. I wanted her to scream it. I pulled her closer to me and grabbed her h**s. She met my pelvis with hers, and she came undone so fast I thought she passed out. I followed her quickly as I pinched her clit, and she had another large o****m after the first one.

“Oh my gosh, what you do to me,” she breathed out. “You make me want you all the time; this is insane.” Her breath was uneven, and she kept trying to catch her breath.

“Honestly, you have done a wonderful job still being human. I’m surprised you’ve kept up with my Wolf,” I smirked at her.

“So, when I become a Wolf, I’ll be able to keep up with you better and not pass out after 3 or 4 o*****s?” She laughed as she laid her head on my chest.

“Yeah, exactly,” I cupped her face and kissed her forehead. For a few moments, we laid there in each other’s embrace, and I was still inside her. If I could sleep like this, I would, but I’m sure she would find it uncomfortable, or my d**k would get hard and start f*****g her while she’s sleeping. She might like that, though.

“Jack?”

“Yes, Kitten?”

“Will it hurt worse than a mating bite when I become a Wolf?” I paused. I wasn’t expecting her to bring it up so soon; we were still in our honeymoon stage and enjoying each other after all.

“It will, love. We won’t do it for a while; if you want to do it, that is.”

“I do,” she looked up. “I want to be like the pack, like you.” She grinned her pearly whites at me. “I want to be able to protect the little pups who can’t help themselves if their mamas aren’t around.”

My heart swelled listening to her wanting to help protect the pack, especially the little ones. Pups were sacred around pack communities. They were the next generation and didn’t have their Wolves yet, so they were vulnerable in our society.

“When you are ready, we will do it. Let’s just enjoy each other for a few weeks, huh? I want to take you on vacation.” Rosalie perked her head up.

“Really!? Where!?”

“It’s a surprise,” I said with a smirk.

“Maybe I’ll ask Sampson then.” I frowned.

“No, that isn’t fair, you can’t ask him.”

“Sampson loves me; he’ll tell me anything I want.” She smiled seductively.

“That’s cheating he won’t tell.” I gave a pout.

“Sampson, will you tell your mate where we are going?” she bit her bottom l*p and gave her big doe eyes a bit of a flutter. s**t, he was going to tell her; I felt him trying to come out.

“Please, Sampson, Baby. I need to knooooow!” Before I knew it, Sampson took control of my body

***

Sampson

“Mate,” I breathed.

“Sampson!” She jumped into my arms and hugged me tightly. Remembering that we were still technically connected from Jack’s early romp in the cave, I held her still.

“Mate sad?” I said, kissing her cheeks.

“Jack won’t tell me where we are going; I said you would tell me because you love me, your mate!” Mate is a little fox.

“What would mate give Sampson?” I grinned. Mate smiled at me and licked her lips.

“Mmhmm maybe I could,” she lifted her body off of me, and I g*****d. Her head went down to my d**k. Dear Goddess Mate was going to do it. Mate started sucking on my d**k hard. Mate’s mouth became a vice, and she massaged my balls. My h**s thrust forward, and Mate gripped me hard. I pulled mate off of me; I wanted to have a mate. Flipping mate over, I pushed inside her, and she let out a loud m**n. “Sampson!!! Ahh!” I pushed her hard and pulled her h**s up to meet mine. It didn’t take me long; the way Mate seduced me. Mate did things to me, and I liked it.

Mate’s breathing was hard as I pulled out of her, and she gripped me tighter. “Sampson, I don’t think I will be able to walk now,” she whispered in my ear. Instantly I was hard again. I had to tell her now; her heat and her husky whispers would make me take her all over again.

“Bergarian, he’s taking you to Bergarain!” I shouted.

“To where?!” she squealed, confused.