On The Road Again

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*Roman* We have already been driving to the council for 5 hours. We made 2 stops so far because Symone needed to use the bathroom. She hasn't said much the entire time. She's just had this stern look on her face. I can tell she is nervous about seeing Cesar. I am not sure how she feels about his sentencing. "Baby? You alright?" I take her hand and rub it. She nods, not turning to look at me. I pull over and she finally turns to me. "Why did you stop?" she asked. I get out of the truck and walk over to her side, opening the door. "Baby, I think we should go back. This is clearly stressing you out and that's the last thing you need with my baby inside you." I rub her stomach gently. She gives me a soft smile and caresses my face. "Roman, I am fine. Trust me. After everything that happened, I need to speak to him one more time before they...you know." She looks down at my hand still on her stomach. After everything he did to us, she still cared about the old me. We both did. But he could never be forgiven. At least not by me. He tried to kill my mate. I would kill him with my own hands if the council let me. But she saw him as a father figure at one point. I suppose she needs this closure. "Okay baby. Just promise me if you start feeling overwhelmed you will tell me." She pressed her soft, full lips against mine. "I promise." An hour later, Symone got very uncomfortable in the truck, so we decided to get a hotel for the night and drive the rest of the way the following morning. We pull into the hotel and I walk to Symone's door to help her out. I grab our bags, take my wife's hand and we walk inside to get our room. Symone steps away for a moment to call her mom and let her know we're stopping for the night. I walk to the counter to get us a room. "Can I get a king bed suite, please?" The woman behinds the counter bats her eye lashes at me. "Of course. Let me see what we have available." She gives me a big smile. I use my powerful hearing to make sure Symone isn't being bothered by anyone while I text Darien. "We only have one left. It's a city view suite with a jacuzzi. It's $1200 a night." She says almost seductively. "I'll take it." I hand her my card without looking at her. "Oh, quite the high roller, aren't we?" she laughs. I don't respond. She hands me my card back, then pauses. "Umm, before you go. I was wondering are you single?" She flips her hair and looks me up and down. "No the f**k he is not." My Luna asserts her dominance and it is the sexiest thing ever. The woman looks over to Symone, then down at her stomach. "It would be within your best interest to do your job instead of trying to hit on married men, otherwise I will have to hit on you." Symone gives the woman a deathly glare. Boy, if looks could kill... The woman averts her eyes down at the computer and tells us the room number and floor. She then proceeds to hand me the key card. Symone snatches it from her hand and smirks at her before walking off. I look at the woman and a chuckle escapes me. "You have a lovely night." I smile at her and walk towards my powerful Luna. "Damn, what is it with you and hotel bitches?" We both laugh and get into the elevator. We order some room service and hang out in the room the rest of the night together. Sometimes Symone seems like herself, but other times I catch her staring off into space. "What's on your mind babe? Talk to me." She begins changing her clothes and I am instantly distracted. She's been self conscious about her body recently because of her growing belly. I personally thing she still looks as stunning and delectable as she always has. "I'm fine. I was just thinking about Cesar. It still bothers me that he tried to kill me. I could never take the life of someone I care about, even if it meant my own death. What kind of life is that? The level of selfishness needed to do something like that is incredible." she said, pulling her curly hair back and exposing her mark to me. I know I shouldn't be thinking dirty thoughts right now. She is trying to tell me her inner thoughts. But I can't help it when I'm around this goddess of a woman. A deep growl passes my lips and she turns to look at me. "Are you even listening, alpha?" she smiles. I growl again. "Mmm you know you love it when you call me that." I stand up to walk towards her and she puts her hands on my chest to stop me. "Baby, no. You can't rip this bra or these panties. I just bought them. At least let me take them off first." she laughs. I slide my hands onto her sides and kiss her mating mark. "Symone, I understand what you are going through with Cesar. He was my father's friend and I spent a lot of time with him as a kid. I trusted him." Symone put her arms around me and laid her head on my bare chest. "It still hurts, Roman. I try not to think about it but it's hard. He almost killed me." She lets me go and walks over to her bag sitting on the bed in nothing but her bra and panties. She pulled one of my shirts out and then sits down with tears threatening to fall from her beautiful brown eyes. "Cesar deceived a lot of people. Even Alpha Michal has tried to erase his legacy from the pack for fear of shame being brought on Red Wood Pack." I move our overnight bags from the bed then gently lay Symone on her back and kiss her lips. "It's gonna be okay, babe." I kiss her neck and she moans. {s****l CONTENT} I feel myself grow hard almost instantly at the sound. I move myself on top of her and she puts her hands in my hair and pulls me to her neck again. I bite down on the mark I left on her beautiful neck and she moans my name. The sounds of my name rolling off her tongue makes me want to rip her bra and panties off, but I remember her telling me she didn't want me to, I lift her back off the bed and unhook her bra and expose her large breasts to me. I suck a n****e up without hesitation and she starts squirming beneath me. I got from one n****e to the other, then start leaving soft kisses down her bump until I reach her sweet slit. I inhale her intoxicating scent deeply and slowly peel the material away from her flesh. My prize finally comes into view and I waste no time diving my tongue inside her. She is already so wet for me and it tastes amazing. I look up at her and she has her head back. The melodic sounds of her whimpers and moans only make me tongue f**k her more. "Roman! Baby, don't stop. I'm going to c*m!" I take her clit into my mouth and suck until she begins shivering uncontrollably beneath my tongue. I lap up all the juices she gives me, happily, then stand up to release the aching hard on in my jeans. She sits up and watches me, biting her lip and moving towards me. *Symone* After Roman's vicious tongue lashing, I sit up and watch him release the monster that's been growing in his jeans. I move to the edge of the bed and take him into my hands, stroking him softly before pressing my lips against the tip. I look up at him and he is looking down at me with those dark, lust filled eyes. I open my mouth wide and take as much of his girthy length down my throat that I can. He moans my name and I feel a tingle between my legs every time. I stroke him with my mouth and hands. He grabs me by my ponytail and thrusts himself down my throat, forcing me to take almost every inch. I hold onto his muscular thighs and let my sexy husband have his way with me. He's the only man I've ever wanted to submit to. He lets me go before he finishes and bends down to meet my eyes. "Stand up." he commands. I stand to my feet and he lifts me off the floor, holding me over his head and slides his tongue back inside me. I hold onto his head for dear life as his tongue snakes its way into my soaking wet folds. He finally pulls his tongue out but doesn't put me on the floor. He wraps his arms around me and pushes his massive meat into my dripping hole. I scream at the sudden thrust. "Is that too much for your my beautiful mate?" It's Goliath. I can tell by the growl and how he refers to me as mate. Goliath is rougher than Roman, but I am equally obsessed with both my lovers. I smile at him. "Be careful with me, Goliath." He squints his eyes and looks down at my growing belly, then carries me to the table and places me on top, never removing himself from inside me. He lays me back and grabs my hips, then drills me within an inch of my life. I assume that this hotel isn't owned by wolves, and therefore probably isn't very sound proof, but I could not help the screams that forced their way out of my chest. One hard thrust after the other, he held onto my hips and pulled me onto his long, thick c**k. My body needs him more than it needs air. He puts me into a state of euphoria I never knew was possible. But I feel it every time he's inside of me. After what seems like an eternity of pounding, he grabs my wrists and squeezes hard as he releases his seed deep inside of me. I find another intense orgasm at the same time, and we are grabbing at each other as we release. He stands there a moment, still every inch deep inside me before pulling out and picking me up and placing me on the floor. I can barely stand after the beating he just gave me and found myself stumbling into his arms. He giggles at me. {s****l CONTENT END} "You alright, babe?" I chuckle at him too. "You can't just f**k me like that them expect me to be able to walk." I hold onto his arm and we laugh again. He picks me up bridal style and we get into the shower together, before climbing into bed and drifting off to sleep in each other's arms. The next morning, I was feeling much better. Being with Roman always made me feel so much better about things. I was still wondering to myself if I should go see Cesar, but a part of me needed closure. I sat up and looked over at my sleeping mate when I heard his phone buzzing. I reach passed him to grab it and see it was a text from Darien. "Darien: they are releasing Lana, but she's being banished. she will probably end up a rogue." Roman must have asked Darien about Lana's status with the council too. Roman opens his eyes and sees me on his phone. "Hey baby. Who is it?" he asked with a groggy morning voice. "It's Darien. He said that Lana is being banished and will likely end up a rogue." I said blankly. He sat up and looked at me. "I just wanted to know if she shared the same fate as her father." he said quickly. "It's alright. I was kind of wondering the same thing to be honest." I kissed him on the nose and got out of bed to head to the bathroom. After we got dressed, we checked out of our room and headed out to find some breakfast before getting back on the road. We are about 6 hours away from our final destination so we got an early start. Hours later, Roman looks over at me then nods towards the window. I look out and see a large black gate, mostly covered in vines with a few guards standing watch. Roman pulls up to them and two very large men walk up to us, one on his side and one on mine. "State your name." the man says to Roman. "I am Alpha Roman Blackwell of the Black River Pack. This is my Luna, Symone Blackwell. We are expecting by the counsel." The man by my door walks away and the one near Roman steps aside. "You may enter." The large gate doors open and we drive through onto a long curved path. This place was quite beautiful considering the scary looking men that stood outside of it. It had a massive lawn covered with yellow and white flowers and a water fountain in the middle. The building itself was huge, much bigger than our pack house. It was incredibly tall too. My heart started pounding. Roman definitely heard it because he grabbed my hand and kissed it. "Remember, you promised me that you would tell me if you got overwhelmed, okay?" I smiled at him and kissed his hand back. "Yes, baby. Don't worry. We come to a stop and step out of the truck. Someone working as a valet in the front takes the truck and we begin walking towards the large doors hand in hand. The doors were tall and beautiful. A lovely cherry wood with an interesting design on them. The building itself was made of grey and black stones. It was eerie, yet breath taking. Before we reach the doors, they open. Out step three older men. One is short and round with very pale skin and red eyes. He looks like a vampire. The other one is tall and muscular with jet black hair and hazel eyes. The last man to step out from the large doors is... "Master Altair?"
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