Goddess Gifted Mate

Meting Willow

Freya lay still on the bed, coming down from the best orgasm of her life. She couldn't move a mussel if she wanted to. Thane chuckled, noticing Freya limp as a fish with the sexiest, just got f****d into oblivion, expression on her face. "I'll draw you a bath love. It will help your body recover faster." All Freya could muster was a "humm" in response, that made Thane chuckle even louder. He kissed her lips and headed into the bathroom to turn on the water for her bath. He came back in and picked up Freya, bridal style, carried her into the bathroom and into the warm bath. Freya sighed in relief as the warm water eased her sour mussels and aching core. Thane got into the bath behind her and softly scrubbed her body with a loofa to clean her off. The sight of his mate and his mark on her got him hard all over again. Freya could feel Thane's c**k grow behind her back and giggled. "Are you ready to go again already?" Thane chuckled saying, "I can't help it. This is what you do to me, my beautiful mate. Seeing my mark on you, washing your body." He continues to go down her body and can smell her arousal even through the bubbly bath water, until he reaches her c**t and starts to rub it slowly. Freya bucks her hips forward and moans. She can't believe she's still so sensitive to his touch. She didn't think she could go another round, but here she was, aching for more of his touch. She comes and Thane covers her moans with his mouth on hers. He lifts her up and spins her around, and she slides easily onto his c**k. She's still so tight around his c**k that it doesn't take long for Freya to come again screaming his name and for him to come with her. They both let out loud moans together, water splashing out of the tub with the force of their movements. Thane rests his head in between her breasts and kisses each one softly as they come down from their climax. They get out of the tub and head for the shower to wash their hair and proceed to f**k each other again in the shower. They just couldn't get enough of each other. Finally, they were all cleaned and ready for dinner. Thane guided Freya out of the room and into the hallway and down the stairs. He then proceeded to guide her to the kitchen. The head cook saw them enter the kitchen and said, "Good evening alpha. What brings you down to the kitchen this fine evening?" Thane smiles and introduces Freya, saying, "Willow, meet my mate and Luna, Freya. I'm hoping you can make her feel welcome here." Freya blushes slightly at Thane's announcement, her eyes sparkling with warmth as she smiles at Willow, who welcomes her with open arms and a warm hug. "Welcome Luna! I'm so happy our alpha has finally found his fated." She turned to Thane and said, "No offense alpha, but I was beginning to worry." Thane chuckles and shakes his head, "None taken, Willow. I was starting to worry myself." They all three chuckle and Freya asks, "What ar you making for dinner tonight, Willow?" Willow's face lights up as she starts talking about the evening's menu. "Tonight we're having roasted chicken with herbs, mashed potatoes, and steamed vegetables. One of Thane's favorites." Freya closes her eyes and moans, "That sounds amazing Willow! Would you like some help? I'm not that experienced in the kitchen, but I would love to help." Willow's smile widens, "I'd love some help, Luna! Thane's always been very particular about his food, so I'd appreciate some extra assistance tonight." Thane rolls his eyes, chuckles and says, "You make me sound like a picky child Willow." Willow playfully teases, "Well, someone's got to keep you in line, alpha." They all giggle and Freya lovingly peck Thane on the lips. "That's my job now I suppose." Freya smiles sheepishly. Thane's expression softens, and he looks adoringly at Freya, seeming to savor the tender moment between them. Freya then turns, eager to lend Willow a hand with dinner preparations, and the two of them start chopping vegetables and chatting as they work. Thane relaxes on one of the chairs in the kitchen, enjoying watching his mate excitedly learn ho to cook his favorite meal. It warmed his heart to know that his mate was willing to help out whenever needed and enjoyed helping others. She sure is the best Luna for his pack. Without realizing it, out loud, Thane said, "I'm the luckiest man in the world." Both Freya and Willow turned around and looked at him, Willow smiling ear to ear, while Freya blushed bright red. The tension between Thane and Freya becomes palpable as their eyes meet, the air thickening with unspoken emotion. Willow, sensing the charged atmosphere, tactfully excuses herself to check on the cooking, leaving the couple alone at the other end of the kitchen. Freya knew that look, and she couldn't go another round in bed with him. She was still sore from the last three times before they came downstairs. She cleared her throat and smiled. "Wait for me Willow!" she called out, and hurried after her. Thane watches Freya hurry after Willow, a mixture of amusement and relief washing over him as he realizes she's trying to escape his attention for the moment. He leans back in his chair, a lazy smile spreading across his face as he waits for her return. When they are finally done making dinner for the whole pack, Freya heads back to Thane. She holds out her hand, and he takes it, intertwining their fingers, and heads out to the dining hall to sit down and wait for dinner to be served. As they walk hand in hand to the dining hall, Thane gently squeezes Freya's fingers, his gaze drifting briefly to hers before returning to the path ahead, his expression softening into a loving smile. He couldn't wait to introduce her to the whole pack and show off his mark on her neck, claiming her as his forever. A possessive spark ignites within Thane as he thinks of showcasing his claim on Freya to the entire pack, his chest swelling with pride as he anticipates the respect and admiration he'll receive from his pack mates upon introducing her officially. Walking into the dining hall, everyone's heads turned towards them. The sudden silence is followed by a chorus of greetings and nods of respect, the pack's gaze fixated on Thane and Freya, particularly on the visible mark on her neck that signifies Thane's claim on her as his mate. When they didn't see a matching mark on Thane, everyone kept asking why, so Thane decided to go to the head of the table and announce her as his Luna and address the question. "Everyone, I am very happy to announce that I have found my fated mate and your future Luna. Everyone, please give a warm welcome to my mate, Freya, Norse Goddess of Love and Magic." He pauses for dramatic effect, his eyes locking onto Freya's as he continues, "As for the question on everyone's mind, I chose to give Freya a permanent mark signifying my claim on her, but I will not bear a matching mark, for I believe she deserves to wear the symbol of my love and devotion proudly, and I will proudly wear mine in my heart and actions as her mate and alpha." The crowd claps and cheers. Freya felt bad at hearing those words. She knows how important marking is to them. Freya stands to address the pack members directly now.