The Princess & The New Wolf

It was almost midnight; the pack gala would be winding up and I would be able to start sending the prominent members of the surrounding packs back home. I quickly glanced around to assess the company around me. My blue eyed, chiseled personal guard Beau stood at attention within 4 feet of me, Orian, the younger and least attentive of my party stood flirting with a gorgeous, young she-wolf, primped and ready to find her mate.   “Excuse me, Lady Alora,” A gentle elder wolf caught my attention. “My great grandson has always admired you. He will be of age at midnight, and I foolishly promised him that I’d be able to introduce him to the Princess,” He sheepishly peered aside. I smiled to myself, I remembered fondly how my parents would've acted in times like these. I so longed for their presence now, I was merely 24, unmated, and a future Queen to our pack if I ever could just choose a mate. It seemed to have slipped my adolescence, during our pack gatherings and functions for the younger members I had never found my mate. Even though my mother had told me long ago that I was royalty and being an Alpha King and Luna Queens daughter took special precedence I had just come to feel after years of these galas and meetings between the packs that I was meant to rule alone. In the years past Id taken comfort in my personal guard; Beau often shared my bed. “Oh Elder Errik, Id be pleased to make that be true, where is your young one?” I patted his shoulder and smiled, peering around the room. He grabbed my elbow and pulled my attention to the side. My thick frame stiffened when I caught his scent. ‘No, Oh no’ My inner wolf began to reject the person I’d yet to lay eyes on,   “My Lady, this is my kin,” Errik pushed the hulking young man forward, his grin caught my eye first, then his heralding blue eyes. “Lee, the Lady accepted your time, address her properly!” His grandfather appeared to be shamed. Lee tipped his head to me, I could hear his heart neating as fast as mine, his heavy scent laying dormant in my nose, sandalwood and sea air. When he looked up and he locked eyes with me I couldnt catch my breath. "I've long awaited this day, Luna," His voice became breathless and whispy. I shuddered as his baritone resounded in my ears, 'Luna'. I felt my own breath become ragged, my heart was racing. I tried to pull myself together, smiling curtly in response. "Yes, lovely to meet you," I extended a hand to greet him, as was customary for me with any subject. Beau was soon by my side and gripping my waist, pulling me lightly away from Lee and Elder Errik.  "My lady, I need a word, royal report." He was quick on his feet, he must've smelled my reaction to Lee. There would be no denying the arousal sparked in me from this young wolf, moments from coming into his wolf and being eligible to find his fated mate, and Beau knew that scent all too well. I quickly smiled and turned to walk away with him.  "If you gentleman will excuse me, thank you for understanding." I let Beau usher me to the hallway from the gathering room, into an adjacent corridor where he tucked me in the shadows. He looked over his shoulder briefly and turned to catch me in a kiss. He bent slightly and his hands found themselves under my thighs, hoisting me into the air where he pushed me against the wall.  "You wanna' tell me what the f**k that was..?" He broke away from my mouth and quietly whispered, nuzzling my jaw and ear before planting small kisses on my neck from ear to collar bone. I bit my lip hard, I wouldnt dare let a moan escape. My body was on fire and my sweet Beau knew me so well. I didnt want to think about it, but I had to answer him. "That child is my mate, I feel it," I whined as he pressed his body against me, swiftly raising my skirt to my waist with his rough yet gentle hands. He huffed against my skin, slowly he started grinding his thick hard member against me, his pants getting damp from my panties. My head fell back as my body went limp, I was his and he knew it. Tingles were coursing through me and I was desperately trying to focus on this breathtaking man and not the new wolf that already called me his Luna.  "Do you feel it?" He teased as he let one of my legs drop and his hand slid my panties aside, his fingers quickly finding my c**t and rubbing light circles before sliding down my soaked folds to slip two into me, making me gasp. I reached down and hastily unbuttoned his trousers, sliding the short zipper down and grasping his full length in my hand, squeezing and stroking him. He flared his nostrils and ground his teeth together. I pushed against him, his hand leaving my wet center and gripping my waist. "Come on, fast,"I turned on my toes and pulled my dress above my bottom, he yanked my panties down and guided his thick c**k into my wetness. I looked back at him biting my lip to stop the noise erupting from my throat. He was so perfect, he fit me so well, every move he made was like a live wire of nerves exploding in me, I had been so sure that I would chose him as my mate. I pushed back into his to fully capture his manhood, as deep as I could take him. He pushed back, gripping my left shoulder from behind, my wasit with his other hand as he began drilling me into the wall. He was hitting every spot, the way he fit me must have been from the gods themselves. My knees began to weaken and I gripped his wrist by my waist. He pulled my pelvis back and lowered us to the ground, staying deeply submerged in my body. When i could brace myself on my knees I was able to fully enjoy him, my climax was building, my walls pulsing around his rhythm. "Do you think that boy is equipped for you," He pumped into me relentlessly as my orgasm kept building. "Do you think he'll be able to do this?" He gripped my throat and pulled me to his chest, drilling me harder until I errupted, he pushed me down and pulled away, replacing his perfect member with two thick fingers to draw out my orgasm; curling hard and hooking into me until I squirted on the floor behind my kneeling form. He quickly grabbed my jaw and guided his eager c**k into my mouth, I took it gladly, sucking hard and trailing my tongue on the underside of his head. He laced his fingers in my hair and pulled my face closer to his body, enveloping his member so he could burst in my throat. I swalled his load, licked and lapped up the rest before he pulled away. He helped me to my feet and pulled his trousers shut. I started pulling up my panties and he stopped me. "No, no, Queen. He'll smell this," He dropped to his knees infront of me and gently pulled my panties down and off from around my feet. He lifted my skirt and tucked under, lapping lightly at my folds to clean any scent he could from me. He tucked my panties into his dress coat and stood before me.  "Royal pack business?" I asked, my jaw lightly trembling. He smiled at me, his dark hair falling to his face when he shook his head.  "I royally needed to pack you, Princess," He kissed my lips softly, the taste of my release strong on his. I cupped his face and kissed him again, walking ahead of him back to the gala.