For the Love of The Guardian

Unspoken Connection

Sarah’s flesh burned beneath the thin fabric of white that covered her chest. The buttons pressing against her chest as the weight of the only male she’s ever felt anything for, pressed against her. Her skin rose to goose flesh as he blew his warm breath over the tender part of her neck, a moan escaping her lips.

“Liam…” his name evacuating her lips on a breath.

“Sarah, I need to know you’re okay. Please,” his voice pleaded as his hands moved to lift the shirt from her body. His lips continuing the torrent of kisses on her neck.

Her eyes closed at the feel of his fingertips grazing her hips. The hunger that began to rise in her filled the room with the aroma of her arousal. “Liam, I’ve never…” her voice cut short by a whimper as his teeth connected with her tender flesh.

Liam lifted his body from hers, his deep brown eyes scanning her face. “Sarah, I can stop now, if you want.” His expression serious, though his own arousal becoming uncomfortable to hold back. “Tell me, do you want me to stop?”

Her chest moved with every deep breath she took, her mind clouded with the ghostly feeling of his lips on her body and his hands on her hips. Her mind raced with the thoughts of being with him and everything in her said this was right where she wanted to be. “Will you be gentle with me?” Her pale eyes pleaded with him as she met his gaze, her fingertips ghosting across the stubble on his jaw.

His lips connected with hers for chaste kiss. “Always.” His lips kissed her jawline, “Will you let me take care of you?” His lips moving down her collar bone, as his teeth nibbled her flesh intermittently.

“Always.” Her throat moaned as his teeth connected with her collar bone flesh once more. She relished in the calm before the chaos. Neither knew the war that was now raging with the pack leader’s in the conference room. The heirs had been sent out and the Alphas now verbally battled, yet in this moment, the couple found peace.

Liam’s own arousal began to press against Sarah’s thigh, her hips rolling against him in search of relief. “Do you feel what you do to me?” Liam half moaned, as Sarah’s own lips tasted of his tender neck. He felt her hands slide between them and begin to unbuckle his belt and loosen his jeans from his waist. His weight shifting to one side as his right hand moved to undo the simple buttons that kept him from devouring her body.

Sarah hadn’t noticed the quick work that Liam had made of the shirt buttons, her attention only drawn to the fact when his soft lips wrapped firmly about her right breast. The hardened nub brought firmly between his teeth as he gently coaxed it to a peak. His right hand gently massaging her left breast, encouraging a moan to rise in her throat. Her mouth began to go dry from the the heavy breaths she took, her hands muddling his short black hair. The feel of his short trimmed whiskers rubbing against her flesh seemed to excite her even further.

His lips left her body, and he couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face from her whimper. “Oh, my love. I would devour you until the sun comes up tomorrow.” His lips leaving chaste kisses along her breasts.

“Liam,” she nearly whined, “do not make me wait until tomorrow.” Her fingers gripping firmly to his hair, tugging it lightly. The growl that left his chest only seemed to spur her on, as she tugged him close to her. Her lips devoured him, her tongue dancing intricately with his. Her nails running down his spine drove another growl from his chest.

“Female, you play with fire.”

“Then ignite me in your flames.” Her lips tangling once more with his. Her legs wrapping about to draw him atop her body.

His weight rested on his elbows, he looked to her eyes, “One last time, are you sure?” His body trembling with hunger, the last chances of stopping this dance on the floor.

Both her hands ran gently through his hair, as her half lidded eyes looked back, “Yes.” Chaste kisses planted to his lips, drawing him slowly into the ocean of her passion.

Liam knew he didn’t stand a chance. Nothing within his soul could deny this woman what she wanted, and right now he knew she wanted him. With several kicks, his jeans slid from his body and landed to the floor. He didn’t miss the smirk that her lips shared with him, as her hands felt his naked hips.

Her fingers pressing into his flesh as she drew him close to her body. She had not felt a male’s arousal before. The flame that rose within her, as he pressed against her entrance, only fanned the flames of her body. She treasured the moment as he carefully worked her body. The way his hands massaged her flesh, his lips and teeth drawing her into an abyss of hunger. His arousal inching slowly deeper within her, the gasp of pleasure leaving her lips. Had she known it felt this good, she might have given her body away sooner. Yet, somewhere deep within her, she was convinced no other man could ever feel like this.

His hips moved in a gentle rock as her lips kissed his shoulder and neck gently. The moans that escaped her mouth only seemed to drive him deeper into the ocean of her passion. No other female had made him feel like he did now. No woman had ever driven him to the point of insanity like she had. His hunger was no where close to being sated, yet the pleasure she felt seemed to fill him with gratification. His groin rolling slowly against her, rubbing the sensitive nub the lay hidden in the space between them.

The knot in her stomach began to tighten. She couldn’t explain why her body responded as it did, yet in the moment, her head rolled to the side. Her body instinctively exposing the tender flesh where her neck and shoulder met. Her body growled low as the knot wound tighter in her belly. Her finger nails raking over his back, as their bodies rumbled growls in unison. In this moment, they were not lovers, they were carnal. Instinct running high.

Liam stopped his assault on her body, his brown eyes holding hints of gold about his dilated pupils. He lifted onto his knees, his hands running down Sarah’s body. The whimpers of her throat and the shivers of her body only encouraging his assault. His eyes held a carnal hunger that Sarah didn’t miss as she looked back. One word left his lips, as he brought his hands to her hips. “Knees.”

Sarah didn’t fight him, his strong grip rolling her onto her stomach with care. His hands on her hips only had her breath catching, as he lifted her hips into the air. Her cheek resting against her pillow, she felt his hands massage her swollen core. “Liam…” she whimpered his name, hungry for a release of the knot that he had wound so tight within her.

His hands moved her knees and she felt him press against her once more. He let out a carnal growl, which Sarah answered with her own. Her wolf on the edge of her own spirit. It was a sudden hard thrust that forced a pleasurable scream from her throat.

Liam froze, half regaining himself. Her whimpers encouraging him to move. Everything in him fought for control, but it was lost at the feel of her pressing into him. Her hips pressed against him, forcing his erection deeper into her than before. His fingertips gripped her tightly, losing himself in the feel of her about him. Sarah rose from her pillow and Liam obliged in helping her to sit onto her knees. His hands roaming her body as they moved as one. The intricate dance they performed was as old as the ages, but delicate and new for them both.

Sarah couldn’t tell you why head fell like it did, why her hair moved from her neck or why she slouched forward as her knot reached it’s peak. She could only tell you how her sight went white and she felt blinded and blissful. Her wolf howling in her ears as her body trembled in the arms of her love. Love.

Liam couldn’t stop himself, his wolf howling in his ears as the woman in his arms bent forward. Her neck exposed, all his for the taking. The blood pulsing in his head, his logic was lost as his mouth bit the nape of her neck. The release of the pair creating a torrent of new feelings for them both. Their bodies trembling together, as he carefully lowered them onto her bed.

Sarah felt him grow within her, satisfying a hunger she didn’t know was still hidden in her. The knot of his body, deep within her body, only brought her peace. Her body relaxing in his arms as he held her tight against him.

“Sarah…” Liam had no words for what he had done, yet Sarah had it under control.

“Shhh, my love.” Her head rolling against him. “Don’t ruin this.” Her body sighing with a deep peace. She felt his chaste kisses on her neck, temple and cheek, as his knot continued to sate the hunger deep within her body.

The connection between them was undeniable, his thoughts racing about the mark at her nape. How he had mated an underage female. The consequences of such a reckless act had scared any male from making that mistake, yet here he was. It was nearly thirty minutes before his engorged member began to relax and slide from her body. With a soft sigh her body relaxed and she missed the connection.

“Sarah,” Liam whispered to her, “my love, I am sorry.”

Sarah rolled to her back, her head turning to look into his eyes. Sorrow, shame, fear, was all she could see on his face. “My love. I see it now.” Her fingers ran over his cheek, “My mate.” Her wolf echoed in her mind, Mine. A low growl coming from her chest.

His eyes flashed to hers, as the words she spoke linked to his mind. “You feel it?” He half smiled, kissing her repeatedly.

“I do.” She laughed as he peppered her with kisses.

Liam froze, rising to his elbows, “Your father is going to kill me.”

Sarah laughed at his wide eyed expression, “I doubt that. You’re the only son he’ll ever get.” She gave him a playful wink, trying to ease the tension of the situation.

The laughed together briefly. Sarah stretched her neck with a painful wince. Liam moved her hair to see the deep mark on her flesh. It was in that moment he realized how deep he had truly marked his mate. Gently her kissed and licked at the tender flesh, watching her body relax at the interaction. The smell of her body now mingling with his own scent.

“That feels great.” Sarah sighed, “It’s so relaxing.”

Liam chuckled into her neck, “We should shower.” Her groan only caused his chest to rumble in laughter once more.

“Is it bad that I don’t want to wash away your scent?” Sarah ran her hands through his hair.

“You could never wash my scent away.” He winked and kissed her temple. “Come, let’s get you showered and presentable. I am sure it is nearly dinner.”

Sarah bolted upright, her eyes wide as she turned to look at Liam. His expression full of questions. “The Alpha’s. They’re going to know what happened… what we did.” She motioned between the two of them.

“Yes, they are.”

“You’re brother will know.”

“Yes he will.” Liam smirked, his lips pressing to her shoulder. “Is that bad?”

“No, just… scary.”

“Scary?” He looked at her, his brow tight as he tried to discern the situation.

“Ya, you know, unknown scary.”

“Ahh, you don’t need to worry.” He rose from the bed and lifted her into his arms. “I will keep you safe.” He winked as he carried her bridal style to the in suite bathroom. He relished how her head rested gently against his chest as he held her. How their hearts seemed to beat as one. Something was different in them, yet he couldn’t place it yet. Something profound was hidden deep between them, he felt different. He felt changed because of her.

He ran the water and helped her into the shower. His thoughts on this amazing woman before him. She wasn’t fragile or breakable, she was a force to be reckoned with. She was a warrior, a Luna, an Alpha. She would be the mother of his pups. His hand froze over her abdomen, as he washed her body with a sweet honeysuckle body wash. His eyes looking deep into her gray orbs, his arousal rising as he thought of her carrying his child. A growl rose from deep inside him as he watched her pupils dilate in response.

“Will we ever be satisfied?” Sarah chuckled as she watched him sniff the air at her arousal.

“I hope not.” He moved to kiss her, one finger on his lips stopping his assault on her body.

“Tell me what you were thinking first.” Her smile mischievous.

“Really?” His hands running water over her body to get the last of the soap from her flesh.

“Yes, really.”

His lips moved close to her ears, as he stood behind her. His hands coming to wrap about her and rest on her stomach. “I was thinking about putting a baby in you. About you carrying my child.” His raspy voice sent a shiver over her body, his nostrils peaking at the smell of her arousal as it mixed with the steam from the shower. Her chest heaving in anticipation. “Do you like that idea?”

Sarah couldn’t bring herself to speak, her body already giving away her desires. She nodded slowly, her hands coming to lay atop his own. She gave him a gentle squeeze before turning in his arms. Her hands interlaced behind his neck and drew him close to her. She brought her lips to his and chased to sate the rising hunger within her.

The carnal connection between them was undeniable. It was said that mates always hungered for each other, and you could never stop the connection a mate held for the other half of their soul. Regardless of how they reached this point, Sarah knew that her father would welcome him into his home.

I will never stop wanting you.

The thought filled her mind as if it was her own. Her body growing hungry at just the thought of their desire for each other.

All I want is you. Her voice filled her soul.

Liam’s kisses stopped, his eyes growing wide as the moment went cold. He stared down to her, warm water rushing over their naked bodies.

Sarah?

Oh sh…