The Opal Wolf

Chapter Thirteen

S****L CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER

**Selenes POV**

Today has been such a wonderful day, full of love and support from almost all of the pack members. Some jealous glances were thrown my way, but I choose to ignore them. They just wanted the position that being mated to the Alpha comes with, they did not love him like I did... Wait! Hold up! Do I love Andrew? Am I really in love with him already? Chewing my lip, lost in thought, I mull it over. When I think of my future, I see him in it every step of the way. I always want to see him smile and laugh like he is tonight. My heart aches painfully whenever I think of him getting hurt and I don't even want to think about him dying. Yes. I love Andrew Briggs, but for now I am going to keep that to myself. I don't know where he is at on us, so I will wait until he breaks the ice on that one.

Feeling flushed, I begin to fan myself to cool down and take a few gulps of the champagne. Attesting it to a reaction from spicy food, I ignore it and do my rounds as Luna. Andrew was pulled aside earlier by Xavier to discuss the rouge issue but Erin was ever my shadow, keeping a constant eye over me and making sure nothing happened to his Luna. Not that it would considering we are in our own territory but it warms my heart how protective he is. He always was but it is to a new level now, his head on a constant swivel.

"Erin." I begin. "You can relax. We are safe, on our own territory." I giggle.

"Yes Luna." He says, giggling along with me. My heart swells, knowing I made the right choice in picking my best friend as my Gamma. Just then, my temperature spikes, causing a groan to slip past my lips. A wave of dizziness comes over, causing me to sway on my feet.

"Sel." Erin begins. "Are you-" He pauses, sniffing the air. "OH f**k. Selene, don't panic but you are going into heat. We have got to get you to your room, fast." He explains as his eyes fog over. Just then, Andrew is right next to me, his eyes black. Wrapping me up in his embrace, he gives Erin the order to keep every one down and rushes me upstairs, taking them two at a time.

Bursting through the door of the bedroom, he makes a bee line for the bathroom, placing me on the counter and leaving to lock the door tight. The lack of contact with my mate lets the heat flare up unchecked, bringing back the film of sweat that covers me head to toe. I clench my thighs together, desperate for some friction to give me release when Andrew returns. He immediately switches on the shower, and after carefully helping me out of my now soaked dress, places me under the cold water. I groan in relief, the iciness of the water helping to dissipate the heat that wracks my body, clearing up the fogginess of my head.

"T-t-thank you." I shiver out.

"Of course, little wolf." He smiles at me, eyes back to their beautiful hazel. "So, I did not to expect your heat to come so fast, I honestly thought we had more time to discuss it so you knew what to expect but there's no time like the present eh?" He chuckles lightly. "What you are going through is something every she-wolf who doesn't immediately mate after being marked goes through, although it usually doesn't hit until two weeks after the marking ceremony. It is to ensure that mates complete their bond fully, sealing them to one another. Afterwards, they are able to pick up on each others emotions, mind link with one another and be able to find them out of a crowd without having to scent them out. There is only one thing left to do to make the heat go away." He gives me a knowing look. "So I will ask you one last time, are you sure about completing this? Once you do, there is no going back, little wolf." We had already discussed it earlier and I shaved everything in preparation for tonight, but that he is still checking in with me on how I feel warms my heart, making me love him all the more.

"Yes." I say. "Take me, please. Make me yours."

He gives me his hand, helping me out of the shower and sweeping me off my feet, walks out to the bedroom and lays me gently on the bed. All the water that was on my skin has evaporated due to my elevated temperature from the heats coursing through me, a pulse causing my core to quiver in need. I moan, clenching my thighs together for relief. A low growl meets my ears, my eyes flying open and landing on Andrew, his back to obsidian. He rips off his t-shirt and I cannot help but drool. He is built like a greek god, muscles in all the right places with surprisingly little body hair. A dragon tattoo snakes up his right arm, the head resting on his shoulder, breathing fire. He is delicious and all mine! His chest expands as he takes in the scent of my arousal, another growl ripping from his chest.

"Mine!!" He growls lowly. Leaning over me, he cages me in with his body, his mouth latching onto my neck. His free hand trails up my waist, firmly gripping my n****e, twisting and teasing it relentlessly, causing the sparks to travel straight down to my dripping center. I moan loudly, needing him in me right now.

"Andrew." I whimper. "Please."

"Alright love." He stands, causing me to whine at the loss of contact. He takes off his pants and boxers, allowing his little friend to spring free but it's not little. It's.... HUGE!! Nine inches easily and I have no idea how it is going to fit. He pulls me to the edge of the bed, rubbing his tip against my wet s*x, eliciting another moan from me.

"You ready?" he asks and I whimper in response, not trusting my words to come out clearly. Slowly, inch by inch, he slides into me, hissing with how tight I am. Once I am stuffed to the hilt, I feel a small pop and groan from the pain of it. His eyes fly open from shock.

"Selene....... are you a virgin?" He questions.

"Well, I was." I quip back, blushing fiercely. He c***s a smile, crashing his lips to mine.

"I am honored to be your first. Now just breath and soon, the discomfort will be gone." He begins slowly pumping in and out, touching my cervix every time. The pain is quickly replaced by an earth shattering pleasure and I claw his back to signal him that he can pick up the pace. Taking the hint, he begins to plow into me mercilessly, helping me to reach my high again and again as I cry out in ecstasy. Skin slapping together and our moans of pleasure bounce of the walls, creating a symphony that is only for us. Suddenly, he flips me over on all fours, pounding into me again and again as I chase my Nirvana.

His once rhythmic thrusts become more erratic and fevered as he chases his high and as I clench down on him, chasing mine, he is soon to follow, crying out as he spills his seed into me. Collapsing beside me, we both lay there and catch our breath, staring at each other. Soon, he pulls me on top of him, covering us both with the blanket and begins whispering sweet nothings and words of encouragement to me, rubbing my back soothingly. I sigh in content, loving the feeling of being in my mates arms. Just as I feel oblivion coming, I hear him whisper three little words that make my heart soar.

"I love you."