Page 47 of Eclipse Pack

As her head is now slightly above me, I look up and slam my lips to hers. Feeling her respond, I push her against the wall and feel the water soaking through my clothes. Breaking from the kiss, I keep her against the wall as I try to get my jacket and shirt off. Sensing my urgency, I see Taria’s fingers become her wolf's claws and she literally shreds my upper clothes to rags.

This drives me further insane with lust, and all I can hear are Titan and Maya screaming in my mind.BITE! BITE! BITE!

Looking at Taria, I can tell she is experiencing the same emotions.

“Do it! Do it now!” She whispers in such a hoarse voice that without another thought, I grab her hair, pull her head back, and bite her neck in the most perfect of marking spots. The scream that she emits could have been heard all over the pack lands. We hear the pack howl in our minds and at least some in the packhouse must have heard her.

Not caring in the least, she looks me in the eye and we press on with our mating. Before I can rip her bodysuit from her perfect curves, she pushes me away and starts to undress herself. Just the act of withholding my desire lifts us both to another level of lust. She never breaks eye contact as she slips from the suit and then watches as I remove the last of my clothes.

Taking her in my arms again, she lifts herself so she can wrap her legs around me. As though this was part of some long practiced dance, my manhood slips into her and she sighs as it does so. Burying her head into my neck, I feel her bite me and can’t help but thrust myself deep into her until we are fully joined. Holding her there, she lifts her head and stares into my eyes. I see Maya in them as they sparkle, and I’m sure that Titan is showing in mine, too.

As much as I want to take things slowly and ensure that we are both pleasured, I feel Taria’s muscles squeezing me and I realize that this is not what she wants. She starts to slide up and down my shaft and it isn’t long before I can resist no longer. Withdrawing to the last possible contact, and then slamming into her, we begin to race each other to the finish.

Feeling her rhythm, I slow slightly to match it and as soon as I do, she reaches her climax. Her muscles grip me tightly and I feel them rippling and drawing my seed from me. The growl that starts deep in my chest echoes around the bathroom as I fill her and pull her tightly to me.

We stay there, joined and spent, until I lift my head from her neck and stare into those deep, magnificent eyes.

“I think I owe you a new suit, my lover.” She mutters as she looks at the remains of my shirt and jacket.

“It did not go unnoticed that you were a tad more careful with yours, my darling, but I’m not complaining. I am more than happy to watch you slip out of that bodysuit on a regular basis.” I give a little growl as I remember the vision. “Perhaps we should get a different colored one for each day of the week?”

“Surely, good sir, you would become bored after a short time of a daily performance?” Her eyes are laughing, but the rest of her speaks to me differently.

“I’m confident that it can be more than once daily, and even at differing times, m’lady. Shall we retire to the bedroom, continue our exercise and see where it leads us?” Still carrying her with her legs around me, I take her to the bed, where we do indeed continue until we are both satisfied and can do no more but hold each other in slumber.

Waking first, the sunlight streaming through the window is bathing Taria in its golden light and her hair shines as it spills across her pillow. Raising myself on to my elbow so I can look down on her, I marvel at how we mated last night. Considering it was all new to both of us, we certainly didn’t shy away from pleasing each other. She is certainly beautiful both inside and out.

“Not seen enough, yet?” Her voice startles me out of my reverie, and her hands slowly push the sheet down to her waist. This starts another hour of pleasure giving and receiving, much to Titan's disgust, as he is impatient for his time with Maya.

When we finally show our faces in the dining hall for a late breakfast, there are many knowing smiles, but thankfully no comments. Taria strolls through the hall, showing her strength by giving everyone an enormous smile and having not a care in the world that some of those present may have heard her as we consummated our union.

I had asked if she would like to have breakfast in the suite rather than face those that had heard us, but she was adamant that if they had heard, there was nothing that could be done about it. She wasn’t in the least bit shy that we had been good for each other and some were aware of that fact.

Our first official task of the day was to meet the Inner circle that I had appointed. They were due to meet us in the alpha office, but I had a little surprise for Taria first. Once our breakfast was finished and we had replenished some of the tremendous amount of energy we had expended in the night, I took her hand and we walked into the main hall of the packhouse. Almost opposite the alpha office is a door with a warrior blocking it, standing at attention, just as the one standing at the alpha door.

“Is that what I think it is?” Taria asked, and I could see the excitement in her eyes.

“I want to show you where we keep the pack's most treasured items and how we look after them.” I see her try to hide her disappointment and I try to hide my smile.

“Wesley has many duties as gamma, as you are aware, and guarding our treasure is one of his foremost priorities. Isn’t that so, Gamma Wesley?”

“It is so, Alpha Bronze. I will not let you or the pack down. I will give my life before I let anything happen to our treasure.” Wesley plays his part to perfection and as he steps to one side, he reveals the plaque on the door reading, ‘Luna Office.’

Watching as she sees the plaque, her hands cover her mouth. Reaching out, she runs her fingers over the plaque and looks at me with glassy eyes.

“It was hand carved by Herb. He wanted to do something personal for the new Luna and when I mentioned growing someflowers for your office, he came back with this instead. He will still have some plants for you as well, though.”

“It’s outstanding. I love it. I can see Herb being one ofmyinner circle before long. Wesley, Ember, Herb and Chef Ash. Sounds like a force to be reckoned with. What do you say to that, eh, Wes?” Taria punches Wesley on his bicep as he blushes at her informal use of his name. I’ve never, in all the time I’ve known him, ever heard anyone call him Wes.

Opening the door for her, Wesley waves us through the door. The room looks stunning and has a beautiful polished desk set near the enormous fireplace but away from the window. Taking time to study the layout, it has been done tactfully but in a very security focused way. It is the first time I’ve seen the finished project, and I have to admit to a certain level of jealousy.

The alpha office is a very nice space to work in, but this is something else. I feel my mother's hand in this, but also many others. The chairs are all leather but look incredibly comfortable. There is an executive chair behind the desk that you could get lost in. On the desk is a name plaque, also obviously done by Herb, stating ‘Luna Taria Blueblood, Eclipse Pack’. She picks it up and holds it to her chest.

“I’ll treasure this forever. It’s the first time I’ve seen my new name!” Watching her eyes, I see the tears forming and hold her to me.

Looking around the room, she gushes as she sees everything that has been done to make the room not only an official luna office but those things that make it personal to being her, Taria’s, office.

Reluctantly leaving her office as we now have to meet my Inner circle, as she passes Wesley, she stops in front of him, pops uponto her tiptoes and gives him a peck on the cheek. “Thank you for everything and please pass that on to all those involved for me.” If he hadn’t been willing to die for her before, he was now. I could see it in every fiber of his being.

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