My Stepsister Is My Mate

Double Breakfast

**WARNING MATURE CONTENT HALFWAY THROUGH THIS CHAPTER PLEASE SKIP IF YOU WISH TO NOT READ IT**

Shelby’s POV

I woke up to Samantha’s light snoring. She looked so peaceful. I couldn’t help but to brush a stray piece of hair out of her face. Her lips looked so adorable, they were a rosy color and were pouty. Like she was pouring in her sleep.

You should kiss our mate. You know you want to. My wolf smirked at me.

I do, but I don’t know. What if she doesn’t like that I woke her out of her sleep? I questioned.

You will never know until you try. She snorted.

My wolf was right. I would never find out unless I tried it.

I looked back down at the sleeping Samantha. It won’t hurt to try, right? I saved myself for this very girl right here. So why the he** not?

I leaned down and pressed my lips into her warm ones. As soon as our lips collided, her eyes fluttered open and instantly wrapped her hands tightly onto the back of my neck. Her eyes closed again, as did mine and she moaned into the kiss. Giving me more access to explore her delicious mouth. Even with morning breath, she still tasted as delightful as her scent. I can’t believe that I have finally found my mate.

Samantha’s hands trailed down my neck down to my a** and squeezed. She started playing with my a** and I was loving every second of it. I didn’t know that enjoying this erotic moment with your mate would feel this amazing. I decided to take the risk of trailing my hand away from her hair and down to her breast. I lightly squeezed her breast and she moaned again, obviously loving the way I made her feel.

We broke the kiss, panting heavily. Our hands never leaving the spot they were resting. Her eyes fluttered open again. They looked so majestic with the morning light hitting them ever so gently.

“Good morning” she breathed.

“Good morning beautiful.” I replied back.

She smiled and snuggled into my chest again. I felt the heat radiating off of her face and into my chest. I could tell that she was blushing.

“Well this is an amazing way to wake up in the morning.” She mumbled. I pretended as if I didn’t hear what she was trying to say, even though I heard it perfectly with my werewolf hearing.

She leaned back, her face as red as a tomato. “I said, well this is an amazing way to wake up in the morning.” She replied again.

“Did you like it? I have never kissed anyone before and-” I tried to say, but she cut me off.

“I loved it. I loved waking up next to you and the feeling of you kissing and touching me was out of this world. I can’t wait until we complete the mating process.” She giggled madly.

Damn! How could I forget I have yet to mark her and stake my claim on my mate. I have been so hypnotized, I totally forgot about the whole process. It begins with finding your mate, then spending a few days to a week to allow time to learn about each other, throwing the mating ceremony in front of the pack or packs, and then marking your mate in front of each pack members. We then have to decide which pack we will move to as well.

“About that, I think we need to talk about what our next steps are going to be.” I said as I looked over at her.

“Yeah, we do. I know we only met yesterday, but the mate bond is so strong. My wolf is loving each and every second we spend together, I sort of don’t want to go back to my pack with out you.” She shyly smiled.

I could tell this is hard for her. She’s the future beta of the Silver Crest pack and I’m just an ordinary she wolf from the Blue Moon pack. I don’t even know if my mother plans to move to their pack or stay in our pack. I can’t leave my mother in this pack all alone, especially after all of the memories we have here.

“Can I be honest with you, Samantha?” I asked as she nodded in response. “I would like to speak with our parents about the moving part of the process. I don’t mind anything else, but I just don’t want to leave my mom here all alone or if you leave your duties for your pack. Either or will have me feeling guilty.”

“I totally understand. But, with our parents being second chance mates, I personally think your mother will move with us. But, in the same sense, I agree with you about asking first before we decide.” Samantha agreed.

“Thank you for respecting my wishes. Now with that settled, would you like to head downstairs for breakfast?” I asked.

Samantha’s eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets when I mentioned breakfast. She nodded her head as well, almost like a bobble head when you flicked it. I was surprised it didn’t fly off.

We headed downstairs and I grabbed all of the things I needed to make us two omelettes each and a tower of bacon. I turned the the speaker we keep downstairs and turned “Unholy” by Sam Smith on. I made sure the volume was turned up all of the way and began mixing the ingredients together skillfully.

I started to move my hips along with the music when I turned to the stove and started the flame. I could sense Samantha was watching my every move. So, I decided to add in a few se*y swings in my hips. When I turned around to grab the egg mix, Samantha was practically drooling. I smirked at her and her face turned as bright as a tomato.

I turned back around to pour the egg mix into the skillet and waited until it was perfect to flip it. Once the first omelette was completed, the bacon was halfway done cooking. I flipped the bacon over to cook the other side and began the second omelette.

After a few minutes, breakfast was finished. I plated the omelettes on two separate plates and the bacon on its own plate. I placed the plates on the dinning table and grabbed two cups and the pitcher of freshly squeezed orange juice. I placed the cups down on the table and filled each glass halfway. Leaving the pitcher of juice on the table, I finally sat down.

I motioned Samantha to try her food first before I took a bite of my own. I want to know how she feels about her meal incase if she doesn’t like it, then I can offer her something different.

She proceeded to cut a piece of her omelette and fork it easily. She eyed the piece of egg for a moment before she finally let it rest on her tongue. Her eyes closed and she moaned quietly.

F*ck that was so hot! Can we just get the rest of the mating process done so we can finally claim and devour her? The annoying mutt in the back of my head placed around in the back of my head tirelessly. I placed the block between her and I so I can focus on if she likes the food or not.

“This is so f*cking good Shelby, where did you learn to cook like this?” Samantha questioned.

I just shrugged. “I have always been a good cook and baker since I can remember. I used to cook with my dad before he passed away, so I kept him alive in our home by cooking for my mom when we had the chance.” I replied.

“You’re not just a good cook Shelby, this is a ten out of five star restaurant kind of meal.” Her eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets.

“I’m glad you like it that much!” I giggled.

“Like it?! I love it! My mate is not just beautiful and smart, but she’s a chef better than Gordon Ramsey!!” She exclaimed.

I blushed and proceeded to start eating my food, as she basically savored each and every last bite of her food.

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We finished our food and I collected the dirty dishes and brought the to the sink. I started washing the dishes and Samantha hopped on the counter space next to the sink. After I was done washing the dishes, I dried my hands off with a hand towel on the oven door and replaced it.

I walked back to where Samantha was sitting and stood in between her thighs. I placed my hands on her thighs and started rubbing them in a slow circular motion. She placed her hands around my neck and slowly leaned in. I closed off the rest of the space between us and placed a soft kiss on her plush and warm lips. She nibbled on my lower lip, so I added a little more force into the kiss and lightly squeezed her thighs. She moaned into the kiss and I took the advantage to slip my tongue into her mouth, exploring every inch once more.

I couldn’t get enough of this girl. Her smell, her taste, her looks, her voice. It’s all so mesmerizing and addicting. Our kids started heating up when she tugged on the nape of my neck. I reached underneath her a** and lifted her up off of the counter without breaking the kiss. I walked us into the living room and gently laid us down on the couch.

My hands started traveling her body, causing millions of sparks to ignite the beast deep inside of me. He hands trailed down my back and lightly scratched it through my shirt. I could smell both of our arousals at this point. Samantha grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head breaking the kiss. I in return pulled hers over her head and now we were both clad in our pants and b*a. I could hear the hitch in her breath when she glanced my body over.

I had a 36D cup and a nice set of abs. The perfect body most humans would die for. I glanced her body over and took in her 12 pack of abs, her at least 38D cup b*a and the butterfly belly button piercing she had. I couldn’t wait to trail my tongue over her body and tug at that piercing now. I ran my fingers over her perky breasts and lightly squeezed them. Samantha’s head shot back and let out a soft moan at the sudden stimulation on her breast.

I leaned down and trailed hot wet kisses from her neck to her collar bones as she left scratch marks along my back. I looked up at her face to get her permission to keep going, to which she nodded. I continued my attack of kisses until I reached the tip of her b*a. I played with the skin that hung out and around her b*a line. Samantha sat up and skillfully unclasped her b*a with one hand and slid it off. Revealing her perfect perky breasts.

I gently rubbed my finger tips across her perky pink buds and watched as she shivered in delight.

“Please, don’t stop! This feels amazing!” Samantha practically moaned out.

I slowly lowered my head back down to her chest and looked into her eyes as I took one of her sensitive buds into my mouth. I rolled, licked, and nibbled on her n****e and played with the other with my hand. Her eyes rolled deep into her head and her back arched into my mouth and hand giving me more access to her beautiful body.

After a few minutes of playing with the sensitive bud with my mouth, I switched to her other n****e and placed my other hand on the one that is still coaxed in my saliva. I played with her n*****s for a few minutes and trailed more hot kisses down to her perfect abs. I changed direction of my kisses and headed back up her body to her lips and devoured her swelling lips. As I was kissing her, my hands roamed about her body as if they had their own minds. My right hand was wrapped into Samantha’s hair, and my left hand was rubbing her through her sweat pants.

I could feel the heat and the wetness of her arousal seeping through her pants.

“Please! Take them off! I can’t do this anymore! I want you to touch me! Make me yours!” Samantha moaned into the kiss.

I broke the kiss and leaned back, catching my breath.

“Are you sure? If I continue this, I don’t know if I will be able to control myself if you ask to stop.” I gave her a chance to stop now so she wouldn’t regret this.

I know I wouldn’t regret this, for sure. I have been waiting to find my mate and finally get to mark and mate with her for so long. There really was no turning back once I start finishing what I had started.

“Maybe you’re right, we should probably slow down and take a break. We don’t want to rush into it too fast. We got lost in the heat of the moment.” She reconsidered.

I helped her place her b*a back on and we both grabbed our shirts and put them back on to cover up our upper halves.

“You’re so damn perfect, like you are really a piece of art that the Moon Goddess has given me.” I told her truth fully.

She blushed at this statement. “You are too!” She exclaimed back.

“I am so happy I finally found you.” I said as I laid onto the couch and pulled her on top of me.

“I am too, Shelby. You really have no idea how happy I am to be here with you already.” She replied back sleepily in my arms.

Samantha snuggled into my chest as I softly placed a kiss on the top of her head and sniffed in her soothing scent. I left my head on top of hers and slowly drifted into a slumber with her.