Luke got up, and I went over to greet him. “Hey, man, welcome home,” I said, shaking his hand and patting his back.
“Welcome home to you too.” He smiled.
I took my seat next to my parents, and my father glared at me. I did my best to ignore his silent hissy fit as I took some food to put on my plate.
“One week until the big day. How does it feel, Blake and Luke?” Beta Alfred asked.
“It feels great,” I replied. “I’ll finally be the one in charge around here.” I could feel my dad growing angrier, and something about it felt really satisfying.
“I think we’re ready,” Luke replied.
“Yes, you absolutely are.” Luke’s mom smiled. “I’m so proud of you boys.” She started dabbing a tissue to her eyes.
Chapter 21
Luke
AfterIreturnedhome,I was thrown right back into pack life and training. Blake and I followed the same training schedule as the warriors. Most warriors had to train ten to thirty-two hours and patrol eight to forty hours a week, depending on their seniority and rank. Because we were to become the alpha and beta, Blake and I were exempt from patrol duty. However, that didn’t mean a single day off for either of us. We were forced to sit with our fathers in the packhouse office, getting the last bit of wisdom crammed into us before the alpha ceremony took place in just days.
Alpha James was eager to retire and move out of the packhouse—thank Goddess for that. He had always been a brute and showed no sign of changing in his old age. It would be nice to finally be able to work or eat dinner without listening to his appalling and vulgar opinions. I have no idea how my dad put up with him all those years. My dad was a nice, decent guy. When I’d asked him about it in the past, he had said that Alpha James wasn’t always so bad. He had actually been okay in the early years. But after his father died and he had to shoulder the responsibility of alpha alone, he began to change. After he met his luna, he softened, and my dad thought she’d be good for him. But it was short-lived, and after a few years, he was right back to his dickish self.
The bell sounded, signaling the end of the current day’s training. I had spent the late afternoon sparring with several different warriors outdoors. Luckily, the weather had begun to cool as we were well into September now. During the summer, there were days that training was almost unbearable. While toweling myself down, I looked over toward the bleachers where Lucy was sitting in a light blue dress with a picnic basket next to her. Reliable, sweet, and eager Lucy. With her long legs, voluminous blond hair, and button nose, she was easily the most beautiful girl in the entire pack. She had enchanted me from the time I first met her.
Once everyone had left the field, I climbed the bleachers and took a seat next to her. She turned to whisper in my ear. “I brought you dinner. Oh, and I’m not wearing any panties.”
I instantly felt myself go hard. After being apart for two years, we were now sneaking around to go at it every free moment. I couldn’t get enough of her. She was always finding creative ways to surprise me.
I traced my fingers up her thigh, under the skirt of her dress, to see if she was telling the truth, curiosity getting the best of me. She definitely wasn’t lying.
“How am I supposed to eat dinner now that you’ve got me so worked up?”
“We should go somewhere more private,” she whispered and started nibbling on my ear.
“Okay, but you need to stop doing that, baby, and give me a second. I can’t be walking around with a tent in my shorts.”
After I calmed down and was able to stand up, she took the basket in one hand, my hand in other, and led me into the forest. We walked about a hundred yards in until she climbed onto a large rock, sitting herself down and spreading her legs. “I’ve always wanted to have sex outdoors.”
I instantly dropped to my knees and pushed my head between her legs, smelling her sweet scent. I slowly kissed her up each inner thigh until I made it to the center of her pussy, sucking all of her in, eventually switching to my tongue, trying to put pressure on all the right spots. I didn’t even care that my knees were pressed against small stones and pine needles on the ground. I could hear her soft moans from up above, and I didn’t think I could ever tire of hearing that sound. The louder she moaned the more it motivated me to keep going, enthusiastically flicking my tongue against her clit. Before long, her legs were trembling, and she was pulling at my hair.
Goddess, I love when she goes crazy like this.
I lapped my tongue against her even more fervently until she let out a loud moan. I reveled in the taste and sensation of her coming against my mouth, thinking there was nothing better in the world than knowing I had made her come undone like that.
I stood up and kissed her, drawing her tongue out with my own, tracing the outline of her face with my fingers as I deepened the kiss. After a minute, she stopped me and said, “Your turn, baby,” and spread her legs even farther than earlier.
She didn’t have to ask twice. I pulled a condom out of my wallet, dropped my shorts, and buried my cock in her.This girl drove me absolutely crazy.I put my hands under the skirt of her dress and grabbed her tight little ass as I plunged my cock as deep as it would go, hitting her cervix, but she didn’t stop me. In fact, she encouraged me to keep going as she dug her fingers into my back, moaning, “Harder, Luke, harder.”
I growled in response and went deeper and harder, savoring the feeling of being inside her. I brought my thumb to her clit, rubbing it gently at first, which she rewarded with loud moans. I kissed her neck as she continued moaning, provoking me to rub harder and thrust more vigorously. I didn’t know how long I’d be able to hold on as I slid in and out of her, her pussy so warm and wet, the building pressure in my dick driving me to the edge.
“I’m about to come,” she whimpered.
I pounded against her even more forcefully, if that was possible, until she began shaking, screaming, “Luke, Luke, oh Goddess, Luke.” My name on her lips tipped me over the edge, as I came at the same time as she did, riding out my orgasm while she shook against my body, throwing her head back and screaming into the forest.
Afterward, we stayed still for a minute panting, me still inside her, holding her against me. We finally broke free and she pulled some napkins out of the picnic basket so I could clean myself up and wrap up the used condom.
She pulled out a picnic blanket that she dropped to the ground and began putting out the food she had brought. She had made some fried chicken that still tasted good even though it wasn’t hot anymore, coleslaw, and chocolate cupcakes for dessert. She really was the perfect little housewife. I could imagine a life with her, coming home to her every night, eating her cooking and desserts. My family even loved her family. And with a total of seven siblings between the two of us, our pups would have an abundance of cousins to play with.
I smiled at her between bites. “I love you, Lucy.”