Chapter Five Facing Cassie

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The night turned to day our bodies tangled together beneath the thin white sheets. I woke feeling complete the sparks I'd longed for for so long trailing up and down my arm and exploding over my back and thighs. My core tightened thinking about the man behind me and I knew he would soon smell my arousal. Isaiah's hand trailed further down gripping my hip hard and pulling me backward as his manhood pressed into me from behind. “You smell so f*****g good,” he growls in my ear nibbling on the lobe. “You should do something about it then,” I tease wiggling against him and letting out a breathy moan. *** Satisfied at last but never having enough we showered and excited my room. The sun was once again high in the sky as we made our way downstairs. No one had seen us in three days since we mated. Our scents were mixed lingering on each other in a way that made it impossible to deny what our three-day activities had included. Marcus had linked me this morning that Carter was bringing Cassie and the baby home today. He had made a quick recovery after Cassie’s show of power and was back to himself in no time. “Hey, are they on the way yet?” I ask stepping next to Marcus. “Yeah, they should be pulling up any second now.” He replies flicking a glance at me before focusing on the only road leading up to us. My eyes roam over the horizon and I spot a black SUV in the distance. “Oh my, I'm so excited,” I squeal bouncing on the tips of my toes. Isaiah comes up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder. His intoxicating scent does things to me and I have to pull away to regain my composure. Isaiah’s POV Three days of touching my mate and I still can't get enough of the magnificent creature. Her body calls to me in every way begging me to touch it. I can hear her delectable moans filling her room even now. A black SUV slows near the steps and I stand closer to my mate my body going stiff. I knew this moment would come and I've been dreading it. How do you face a woman you've put through hell? Cassie exits the car and stomps toward me her fiery hair framing her fuming features. Her lips are pursed and her fists are balled at her sides. She stops directly in front of me her index finger pointing in my face. “What are you doing here?” Cassie demands her words spraying like venom off her tongue “Cassie, let me start by saying I am truly sorry.” I begin while holding my hands up in a sign of surrender. I am truly sorry for all the pain I had caused not only her but my mate. The look in Isaiah's eyes tempts Cassie to believe him. He had never been the bad guy when she was with Ian, though, he had never tried to help either. “I didn't ask for an apology, I asked why you are here.” Cassie cut him off her eyes flashing dangerously. “He's here because he is my Mate,” Amelia answers placing her body between us. I feel relief flood my veins. She stood up for me. Carter walks up beside Cassie and she looks at him gauging his reaction. I knew he wasn't surprised to see me here. He had known back in the mountains that I was Amelia’s mate. The two are interrupted by Levi and I turn to my mate wrapping my arms around her slender shoulders and hugging her body against mine. “We have a lot of explaining to do,” she whispers looking up at me, her face contorted in sadness. Amelia’s POV I had been so excited to meet my niece and high on cloud nine from spending so much time tangled beneath the sheets with my mate and now I was crushed. I could feel the furrow of my brow as I looked up at Isaiah and his eyes softened as he started back tugging my body closer. It will be a long time for things to become normal. In Cassie's mind, Isaiah was an enemy. I just hope she can understand why we didn't tell her beforehand. She was the Luna after all. Following the others inside we make our way up the stairs and to the offices. Mel goes with Cassie and Carter leaving the rest of us to wander in our own direction. When we enter my office Isaiah lifts me into his strong arms pushing the door shut and wrapping my legs around his head. My skirt hikes up around my waist exposing the sheer lacey black thong I have on to his hungry eyes. I lean against the top of the door my juices escaping me rapidly. His nose brushes my soaked panties sending shocks through me as they connect with my sensitive bud of nerves. “I think we could use a distraction,” his deep voice rumbles against my core causing a delightful friction of its own. “Yes, please,” I agree weaving my fingers through his hair and letting my head loll back onto the wall. Isaiah's fingers trail tantalizingly slow paths up, down, around, and between my thighs then over my a*s purposely missing my dripping center. His hot breath lingers against my core and I wiggle needing more. “Not yet,” he grumbles his fingers tightening on my thighs and holding me in place. He waits until I stop moving against him and begins his t*****e once more. Enticing me with every stroke, dip, and brush of his skin. When his fingers loop into my thong ripping it from my body a yelp leaves my throat from the unexpected roughness. Isaiah's tongue dives between my lips teasing my opening and running up to circle my c**t. I buck my hips toward him begging for more. “I want to take my time tasting you, devouring you, little mate,” he growls nipping my c**t then closing his lips over it and kissing it thoroughly. Moan after moan pours out of me as ripples of pleasure shoot through my being with every lick, nip, and suckle edging me closer to my release. “I'm going to c*m!” I scream becoming a trembling mess above him. My p***y quivers in ecstasy my o****m tearing through me relentlessly setting my nerve endings on fire. Isaiah's tongue delves into my center slurping up every drop as my walls spasm around it. “You taste of the sweetest nectar, you are water when I am dying of thirst, a desert I wish to eat every night,” he tells me lowering me in his arms and slamming his lips to mine for a passionate kiss. His tongue slips into my mouth and I can taste myself on him causing me to moan again. “Carter needs us in his office,” Levi mind links me interrupting the moment. “Be there soon,” I reply. I lean away from my mate “We're needed in Carter’s office.” The smell of my arousal fills the office and I know if I walk out now everyone will be aware of our activities so I walk to my desk and pull out some wet wipes to clean myself. I watch as Isaiah adjusts his hardened member and I wish we had the time for me to take care of him. “I promise I will make it up to you later,” I purr tugging my skirt into its previous position. His eyes darken with l**t and he quickly closes the gap between us. “Come on Amelia,” Levi yells knocking on my door.” Again he interrupts the fun part and I pull back from my mate crossing to open the door. Hand in hand we make our way to Carter’s office.
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