The Forgotten Mate

My Mate.

The pack house is lit up by hanging lights throughout the surrounding woods. It casts a soft glow in the area and makes the woods feel magical. Music is flowing through the open doors and guests are idling by.

This Gala is filled with 23 packs. 23 Alpha, Betas and Gammas. 100 people here to show their continuous support of the Peace Treaty. 100 suspects to the murder of my pack and family. Tonight should be interesting.

Grandma and I walk in and my heart swells with how the event turned out. It's absolutely gorgeous. Grandma definitely knows how to throw a party!

"Grandma, it's gorgeous in here!"

Grandma smiles and her eyes twinkle. The room is decorated with red and silver. Red table cloths with silver silverware, place settings and lights are set to a cool toned color. It is all accented with wood. Looking towards the wall of windows overlooking the canyon, you can tell this was the focal point.

Someone calls Grandma away so I am left alone. I decide to walk towards the artists contributions and admire. They really outdid themselves for the event. Each piece represents the artist perfectly. They are truly talented. I am looking at mine which is directly in the middle of the group.

"Lost in thought?" a voice whispered behind me.

Without turning around, I answer.

"I was just thinking about this piece. I made it and it's just crazy it being here with the rest of these actual artists."

"What inspired you?" He whispered again.

The hairs on my neck standed up and I was instantly covered in goosebumps.

"It's a picture that replays in my mind. These green eyes and black fur in smoke. It's overwhelming yet familiar" I say without hesitation.

I reach out to the painting. It has black fur sticking out so I absent-mindedly run my fingers through it. I am lost in the moment until the voice being me speaks again.

"Dance with me, Lexi."

A warm, rough hand goes to my back as I turn around to look at the man behind me.

I look up to see those vivid green eyes that deliciously haunt my dreams at night. The eyes belong to Quinn Night. Alpha of the Blood Mountain Pack.

I gasp. A warm feeling pool's at my core and moves south. Quinn's eyes dilate as he inhales.

"f**k dancing. Come outside with me."

Quinn takes my hand and leads me outside towards the Canyon.

"You look gorgeous in that dress just like i knew you would. If I can be blunt, I would love nothing better to peel it off of you right here, right now." He grunted.

"Yes." I say. Wait...what did I just say?!

"Don't say that if you don't mean it." Quinn says as he moves closer.

I can feel the body heat radiating off of him. He is mere inches from my face so every time he breathes, warm air falls over my face. He towers over me even with me in heels. My wolf is practically rolling over,howling in excitement. I look up into those emerald eyes, with no hesitation in my voice when I say.

"Yes." without breaking eye contact.

He instantly clashes his mouth with mine. His tongue invading my mouth and I welcome him. One hand cradles my head and the other roams my back. I clasp my arms around his neck as he lifts me. I wrap my legs around his waist and he pushed my back up against a tree. Quinn grunts in approval.

"Are you sure, little wolf?" He pulls back slightly to look at my face.

My wolf is howling in my head as I pull his mouth back to mine. I bite his bottom and he curses under his breath.

He gently puts me down and turns me around. He unzips my dress and does exactly what he said earlier. Slowly peeled it off my body. leaving me standing there in nothing but a matching lace bra, panties and my black pumps.

"You are a goddess."

I blushed at his comment and decide to return the favor. I raise my hands to his shirt and start undoing the buttons. I push his dress shirt and suit jacket off, marveling at his chiseled chest. I unbutton his pants and pull out his member. He is long, hard and ready for me. I gulp.

"Don't worry little wolf, I'll be gentle this time."

This time?! I shoot my eyes up to his and see he is serious. I'm soaked. I can only imagine what he has in store for me the next time.

"Are you thinking dirty thoughts, little wolf? Would you like to share them with me?." He said with a cocky smile.

I huffed. " That's for me to know and you to find out."

"With pleasure" Quinn said as he ripped off my panties. He unclasped my bra and threw it to the side. I stood there naked in just my heels, breathing heavy with anticipation.

He backed me back up against the tree and continued his assault on my lips. He kissed his way down my chest towards my already hard n*****s. He took one in his mouth sucking and biting while pinching the other. I'm running my hands through his hair and down his back.

He working his way down my body to my pleasure spot. He nudged my thighs wider so his large frame can fit in the middle. He picked me up do I'm straddling his face while he's on his knees. He looks like he practically worshipping me which he is.

Quinn take his time, running his tongue between my folds and sucking my pleasure pearl. I know with how wet I am that his face is drenched in my pleasure.

I whimper as he brings me closer to the edge of pleasure. He makes his way back up my body and hooks one leg over his shoulder. He has me stretched and his member his lined up at my entrance. He looks me in the eye and smiles a cocky grin. He penetrates me in one swift move and stops, allowing me to adjust to this girth. He takes the breathe out of me when he entered so I couldn't scream.

After a moment of allowing me to adjust, he started moving in and out. The way my leg was lifted caused his to hit my spot every time he entered me. It was overwhelming and I just gave in to the pleasure. I cummed hard and quick. He pulled out and I wrapped my hand around his member. Stroking him while smothering him in my juices pushed him to his climax. He roared when he cummed.

"Mate!" my wolf screamed in my head.

My eyes sprung open as I looked at Quinn. As soon as we made eye contacted he said the same thing.

"Mate." He grunted at me.

I knew it was true. It felt perfect. We belonged to each other.