Joining Our Packs

Chapter Eight Acacia and Ishmael

Isaiah’s POV

From the moment I shifted into Ishmael he surged forward teetering on the edge of being in control. He wanted time with his mate more than anything even if that meant taking that time from me.

When Amelia moaned into her mouthful of food I was shoved backward and he took full control.

“Little mate,” Ishmael growled.

A golden glow takes over Amelia’s emerald green eyes and a seductive smile curls the edges of her plump lips. When she speaks again I know her wolf is in control as well.

“Keep calling me little mate and I’ll have to show you just what I’m capable of,” Acacia purrs leaning forward so her breasts are on display.

Ishmael’s POV

Isaiah hasn’t let me out since we’ve met our mate and having her out here all alone is driving me wild.

The way her delicious body felt pressed against my back was almost enough to make me take her right there in the woods. If Isaiah hadn’t stopped me I would’ve especially when her sweet hums were reverberating against my neck and her juices were flowing onto my fur.

A low growl leaves my throat as her voice fills my ears causing me to become instantly hard. “Little mate,” I say again loving the way her eyes flash a deeper gold and the smell of her arousal thickens in the air.

I don’t have a second to register her actions as she tackles me backward my back landing against the picnic blanket. Her body hovers over mine so close our noses brush. With each breath the rise of my chest has her breasts rubbing against me making her n*****s draw taunt. Acacia has my hands pinned above my head and her legs are on either side of mine. I could easily reverse the situation but my little mate being dominant is sexy as f**k.

“I told you to stop calling me little,” she whispers trailing her nose down my jaw and l*****g her way to my mark. “I can’t wait to mark you in our wolf forms,” she moans sucking on my mark.

“Don’t tempt me,” I groan leaning up to nip her shoulder.

Acacia rolls her hips pressing her wetness onto my throbbing member, her claws extending and digging into the backs of my hand. I can't wake it anymore I flip her sexy body over positioning myself between her legs and smash my lips to hers devouring her. My tongue asks for entrance as I nop and tug her bottom lip with my teeth savoring the taste of her. She tilts her head to the side escaping me while she catches her breath and I take the opportunity to tease her mark scraping my canines over it.

My body falls sideways Acaica catching me off guard once again as she knocks me away and shifts into her beautiful chocolate wolf darting into the woods.

“The chase is half the fun,” Acaica teases through our link.

Hurridly I shift and speed after her, crossing the clearing in a few bounds.

“Just wait until I catch you, little mate,” I growl playfully my paws crunching through the underbrush.

Acaica’s POV

The moment I knew my mate was exactly where I wanted him I shoved him off of me. I shifted shredding my clothes and ran into the woods.

I leap over a fallen log pausing to listen for his approach. I love this part of the woods and always have. Amelia and I spent all of our free time here swimming in the lake, sunbathing on the list green grass, and running in the forest.

A twig snaps to my left and my ears turn in that direction picking up the culprit's heartbeat. His smell invades my nostrils closer than it should have been. My thoughts had made me unaware of how close he had gotten.

“Come out come out wherever you are,” he calls.

“Come find me,” I counter.

I slip beneath the thick bushes staying quiet and circle behind him. Jumping from my hiding spot I nip his hind quarters and he spines in my direction. Calling on all my speed and knowledge of the area I zoom through the forest with my mate hot on my trail heading back toward the lake.

When I reach the crystal blue waters the moon has risen high in the sky shimmering off the rippling water like magic. The sight takes my breath away every time. My reflection stares at me with glowing golden eyes.

This time when Ishmael approaches I don't run. He stalks up to me his large form hovering above me. His golden fur shines in the moonlight tempting me closer.

“Found you,” he declares closing the last bit of distance between us and placing his snout against mine.

We nuzzle each other tiny electric sparks dancing between our fur. I can feel my desire building and I nip his neck gently before sinking my canines into his marking spot and claiming him as mine. The mate bond grows and the need to be marked consumes me.

“Mark me, mate,” I beg spinning around so my body is exposed to him.

“Mine,” he growls.

Ishmael’s POV

Mounting my mate I pump in and out of her feeling the bond strengthen with each thrust. The moonlight illuminates the lake and our reflections stare back at me in pure ecstasy.

Whimpers of pleasure spill from my mate's muzzle and she digs her claws into the ground allowing me to f**k her harder. Leaning forward I sink my canines into her neck and we explode together our mate bond solidified as both halves have been marked.

I pull out of her and we walk back to the blanket. Acacia lays down curling into a ball and ticking her tail around her. I follow her leads wrapping around her smaller wolf and laying my head against hers. Soon her breathing slows and her snores fill the night sky perfectly in place with the crickets chirping freely.

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I awaken alone with the sun shining brightly above me. I must've fallen asleep.

My mate's scent still lingers around me and I inhale it deeply my nose and eyes searching for her. Following her trail, I come to the base of the waterfall, and peaking between the cascading falls is her long dark hair. Her arms come behind her, hands twisting her hair into a small bun and exposing her delicate neck.

“Let me go to her,” Isaiah demands surging forward.

I relinquish my hold on and let him take control and he shifts quickly taking his human form.

Amelia’s POV

Acacia woke up early and told me how happy she was to be fully mated and I couldn't agree more. We had waited our whole lives to find our mate and he is here and he is ours.

Once she finished ogling him she allowed me to take control. The lake called to me begging me into the water for an early morning swim and I couldn't resist. I walked as far as I could and dived beneath the surface coming up behind the water pouring over the cliff. The sound of the water crashing around me drowns everything else out.

Hands wrap around my waist pulling me into a solid chest and I yelp.

“You scared me,” I growl and Isaiah spins me to face him.

“I'm sorry gorgeous, you looked so beautiful out here I had to get closer,” Isaiah says tugging my body tighter against his.

“Mhm,” I reply biting my lower lip.

Isaiah pushes us toward the small ledge behind me I wrap my legs around his waist allowing him to take the lead. My back reaches the rocky ledge and I lean against it.

“I love you,” Isaiah murmurs pulling my pebbled n****e into his mouth and biting it gently before sucking on it until my legs quake with need.

“I love you too,” I moan reaching between us to stroke his hard length.

“f**k,” he groans capturing my lips.

I guide him into me as our lips connect. Our wet bodies slap against one another sending waves rippling outward. My hands glide up his back stopping at his shoulder and I dig my nails in.

I feel his fingers slip between my folds finding my bundle of nerves. He pinches my clips between his thumb and index finger and my o****m rips through me with firey intensity.

I moan into his lips shaking violently while I recover from my o****m. I can already feel another one starting when a pained howl meets my ears.

“Did you hear that?” I ask pulling away.

“Yeah. Stay behind me,” Isaiah orders.