Her Forever
Chapter 57

Sadie

If you think humans like to party, you should definitely see how werewolves and all supernatural alike party. Out the window were all the traditions, pleasantries, and etiquette after the ceremony. The backyard had been transformed into a club-like atmosphere with supernaturals flooding the dance floor, several open bars scattered the outskirts of the yard, and a large dance floor almost appeared out of nowhere to suit the hoards of people grinding to the music.

The party was in full swing, and enormous amounts of tables and food were lined up nicely in the pack house. The cooks continued to make pizzas, burgers, and other human foods that I had enjoyed while I spent my time as a human. However, there were things I had never seen before. Small sponge cakes with different types of flowers that smelled like honeysuckle and tasted of lavender, small pink and red cookies adorned with delicate drawings of wolves called poppies that could give you a burst of energy. There was also a table put off to the side. Apparently, the faes had brought it in and set up their very own delicacies for the party.

Seth was being congratulated, talking to some of his best warriors, when I slipped away and look at the decorated table. I had never seen some of the food presented, and I wanted to have a taste. Many of them looked like exotic fruits. Several faes gathered around drinking a drink called ambrosia. It smelled sweet, and my interest in the drink caused one of them to approach me with a cup in hand. It was Annan, the one who would often wink at me at the table during Drago’s trial.

“I’m so glad you decided to wear our crown,” Annan said while holding out the cup to me. I took it, not wanting to be rude since my mother says they see it as a slap in the face when we do not accept gifts.

“Yes, thank you. I gave it a small touch and moved my hair behind my ear. It is beautiful; I really don’t deserve it.”

“I’m glad you did; it suits you. Both you and the crown are delicate, small, beautiful, and simple,” he gave me a sly smile and took my hand to k**s the top of it.

“Simple? I’m not sure how to take that compliment.” Did he mean simple like a country bumpkin or simple meaning I’m not complicated? I knew faes could be tricky, so I’m going to keep my wits about it.

“Perhaps not,” he said, drinking his ambrosia while chuckling. “You are smarter than I thought. Tell me, what is it you see in that Alpha Warrior? Sure, he is your mate, but surely you have seen his past. He has never been the most pleasant of the wolves.”

Still holding my cup, I could feel the anger rise in me. Gaia and I’s instinct didn’t trust him, and we were going to hold on to that. He may think I am some naive girl, but he had another thing coming. “I know his fierce ways, his battle strategies, his torture he would inflict on his enemies.” I almost winced at the word, but spoke bluntly to make sure that Annan knew I was serious. “Maybe that is why I still continued with the mating. Knowing he would protect not only me and his family, but a nation as well.” Holding my head up high and putting down the ambrosia, he stared at me in the eyes with no emotion other than cheerfulness.

“Interesting.” He moved one of his long white-haired braids from his cheek. “You are strong even though your aura eludes grace and mercy,” he said in a low, husky whisper. “As many other things.”

“That is what makes a great ruler, does it not? To show kindness, mercy, and compassion? However, when needed, force and brutality to protect one’s people may also be needed,” I chirped to lighten the mood. I glanced over at Seth, who was looking at Annan heatedly, and my eyes finally met his. I didn’t have to mind-link him to let him know I was begging for a rescue.

Seth strode up to us in the least intimidating way possible to avoid any confrontations. Even though this was our party, we knew not to start any arguments with the throngs of other races around, especially since we would deal with them in our near future.

“Hello, my love,” Seth kissed the temple of my head. “Sorry to intrude, but I would like for you to meet my parents.” Seth looked over at Annan and gave a small glare, but Annan only smirked while sipping more of his drink.

“Thank you for conversing with me, dear princess; it was an honor. We will see more of each other, I’m sure.” Annan took my hand and kissed it once more while Seth let out a low growl in warning. Annan hummed with a chuckle in the back of his throat. “So fun to play with the mates. I find it utterly entertaining.” Annan licked his l*p seductively at me and gave a good wink to Seth, and walked away.

“What the heck was that?” I squealed as we saw the long beige robes glide across the floor with Annan’s fleeting form.

“A fae, always causing trouble,” Seth gritted his teeth while holding onto my waist. “Come on, my parents really do want to meet you.” He looked down at me and smiled and helped guide me through the thickness of the crowd. I had seen more cars pull up since our ceremony, and more and more beings ended up coming for the party. Were they crashing it?

“Seth, I feel like there are more people here. Why is this place packed?” I couldn’t help but laugh. Packed crowd in the pack house, pshhaw!

“A party is a party; who doesn’t like a good party? Besides, it is a great way to find mates. A lot of them are from my pack; they wanted to see my extremely sexy mate that tamed this beast,” Seth growled in my ear. I could feel my body heating with his playful growl, only to be interrupted by a shrill of a scream. At first, I thought it was Rebecca but was oddly mistaken for someone that looked a bit older, but not by much.

“It is a pleasure to finally meet you! You are certainly gorgeous; the goddess certainly blessed my dear son!” Being engulfed by the tall woman with dark hair, I recognized instantly it was Seth and Rebecca’s mother. My eyes widened once I was in a giant bear hug, and I quickly returned with a pat on her back.

“Mom, let her breathe. She is still getting her strength back.” Seth pulled me from the hug and put me in front of him while he embraced my h**s.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I looked up at his mother.

“I’m Naomi, but please call me mom!” Smiling, I nodded quickly, and then a rather large man came up behind her and swatted her butt.

“And I am Liam. Seth’s father. Call me what you will.” Liam’s voice was strong, loud, and dominating. I could actually feel that he was the Alpha. The power he had in his voice alone was incredible.

“Nice to meet you, sir.” I almost stuttered. He let out a small chuckle and patted me on the head like I was a child. “We are excited for you to come back to the pack house and let Seth finally become Alpha. It’s been a day I’ve looked forward to for a long time.” He patted his chest with pride.

“Yes, it will be nice having another woman around; the pack house can have a bit too much testosterone when these two are in it,” Naomi said. I laughed along, but was a bit confused. I thought we would go back to the palace with my parents since we were to become king and queen eventually. Wasn’t someone else going to take charge? Seth nudged me and took my cheek in his hand.

“We will have to talk later about that. After the party, hmm?” I nodded. Politics, something I would not have fun with once we had to lead an entire nation. I would rather serve than sit around a throne room and tell people what to do; maybe I could change that.

The music died down, and the DJ came on the microphone. Everyone quieted down. The Elves stopped making vines around the children as they tried to climb in and out of the maze they created. The Gnomes continued their bickering with the vampires, who apparently get on each other’s nerves because they like to eat over their quota of deer in their forests.

“Can we please have the mated couple that we have all gathered here to celebrate with?” Ethan’s voice boomed over the microphone. Everyone was looking at each other and watching us make our way to the dance floor that had mysteriously cleared. Seth was looking around in confusion; this must not be part of the celebration.

“I know this may seem a little strange, however,” Ethan smirked while Seth gave him a warning look. “There is a tradition among humans that I find quite entertaining, and I’m sure that it could be easily adapted into our own traditions.”

“Oh my goddess,” I whispered. There was a slight panic in my voice and my heart picked up when I saw Marco bringing out a chair and making me sit down. My face blushed immediately, while Seth was completely oblivious to what was about to happen. Seth continued to look at Marco while he slithered off like the snake he was.

“Humans tend to tease their significant others at wedding receptions and this is the closest we are going to get, so I say we go for it.” Some werewolves cheered and snicker because they knew what was coming. They had seen several wedding movies where garters were taken off the brides by the groom’s teeth since I arrived. “Alpha Seth, your job is to grab your mate’s garter with your teeth and pull it off her leg.” I covered my face with my hand and my whole body turned red.

Several howls came from the audience and many of the women screamed in jealousy that the new tradition had just begun. Looking up at Seth, he had the biggest smirk on his face. He was ready for this, but I certainly wasn’t. Any type of public affection I get all squeamish and shy about. I’m only really wild in the bedroom, OK, not wild, but a bit more relaxed.

Several howls came from the audience and many of the women screamed in jealousy that the new tradition had just begun. Looking up at Seth, he had the biggest smirk on his face. He was ready for this, but I certainly wasn’t. Any type of public affection I get all squeamish and shy about. I’m only really wild in the bedroom, OK, not wild, but a bit more relaxed.

“Pour Some Sugar on Me,” by Def Leppard came on the speakers while Seth’s smile never took his eyes off me. He unbuttoned his suit jacket and bounced with the music. His grin made me wet as he continued to back away from me.

Love is like a bomb, baby, c’mon get it on

Livin’ like a lover with a radar phone

Lookin’ like a tramp, like a video vamp

Demolition woman, can I be your man?

Unmated females, heck, even the mated ones, started whistling while he loosened his tie and took it off, only to tie my hands behind my back. I was helpless to his charm, and now I was physically helpless. The grin on his face was foreshadowing something naughty. I couldn’t help but laugh. My nerves were sky high and there was no other way for me to let the emotions out.

Rebecca and Lela were on the sidelines with their mates as they pointed and squealed at my embarrassment. They turned to their mates and had their hands rub up and down their thighs seductively, which only turned them on. This was going to be a hot mess, and they were going to get it later.

Seth unbuttoned his entire dress shirt and pulled it off. He was stripping in front of the entire pack house and then some! My grin was so wide and I couldn’t even hide my face. I squealed for him to stop playfully, but he continued ripping clothes off his body. His tattoos rippled as he got down on his knees and rubbed my thighs on the outside of my dress, leaning up and kissing me hard as my head drifted back from the pressure. After a moment of kissing and gave me a wink, I started squeaking, “no, no!” However, I knew I really wanted it.

Starting out with one hand, he took off both my shoes and slid his hand up my leg, slowly.

Pour some sugar on me

Ooh, in the name of love

Pour some sugar on me

C’mon, fire me up

Pour your sugar on me

I can’t get enough

Once he got to my knee, he lifted the dress and stuck his whole head underneath, making sure that no one else could see what he was doing. Unfortunately for me, everyone could see my face. His hands didn’t stop at the garter. Instead, he traveled in between the apex of my thighs. I tried to squeeze my legs shut to stop him but his strength couldn’t outmatch mine. He slid past my white lace panties and I could feel his fingers rub my bundle of pleasure. “Seth,” I mind linked, “what are you doing?”

“Eating a delicious dessert in front of the entire pack house, what does it look like?” he chuckled into my core.

I’m hot, sticky sweet

From my head to my feet, yeah

“NO! You are supposed to get the garter, ahhhh!” It didn’t take long for me to reach an o****m. He might have licked me a total of 5 times and I fell apart. Apparently, being in front of many people turned me on more than I thought. I tried to hide my face, my wrists wrestling with the tie around my wrists. Putting my head down, only to hear the cheers and applause from the crowd. I had calmed down as Seth finally worked the garter. Werewolves can smell arousal. They all know what just happened, and they howled and roared in laughter and cheers.

Seth quickly came out from under my dress, garter in-teeth with a little of my wetness on his cheeks. He stuffed the garter in his dress pants pocket and kissed me fervently, laughing into my mouth. “I love you,” he bit on my l*p.

“You are in such big trouble,” I whispered as I hit his chest. He laughed again while kissing my neck in my sweet spot. Ethan strutted up to us and smacked Seth on the back. “Usually, the groom is supposed to throw the garter so some poor soul can catch it…” Seth growled.

“f**k no I won’t!”

“Ha, figured. You got all her juices on it, didn’t think you wanted to share that.”