Little Wolf

Virgin

Paislee

When Luke pulls in the driveway, the sun is setting, casting a purple and pink glow across the sky. Ivy is napping upstairs, and everyone else is playing monopoly in the living room, laughing their heads off.

Coming inside, he heads straight to Paislee who is seated on the floor, and bends down to kiss her lips. “Hello beautiful”, he coos. Paislee feels her heartbeat quicken and she smiles back at him. “Hi handsome”, she giggles. “There are a ton of groceries in the truck, I could use a hand”, he nods to Trevor who jumps up to help, along with Tyler.

Luke and Trevor get the barbecue going, while Paislee and Lucy set about fixing up a huge salad and baked potatoes. Not wanting to be left out, Tyler gathers the dishes and cutlery to set the table outside on the deck. Paislee has the music cranked on the radio and they all chat animatedly about their day.

Ivy wanders downstairs to join them, pouring herself a glass of water before sitting at the island to chat with the girls as they putter.

The six of them sit down to a beautiful steak dinner under the strings of Edison lights hanging overhead. Various candles are scattered around the table and the deck railing, and the roses that Luke brought the other day are in the centre of the table in a glass vase.

“I think we should bring Sam here to meet Paislee”, Luke says in a more serious tone, “That way, we can be sure Abby won’t be with him, and he can absorb the shock in peace”. “I agree. We can’t blindside him by just dragging her to the packhouse and letting him find out on his own”, Lucy nods approvingly.

Paislee’s breath catches in her chest, and Luke reaches down to hold her hand under the table. “It’s alright, baby. He’s a really nice guy”, he assures her. “Sam and my dad are going to be out golfing tomorrow. Why don’t we have them come here afterwards? That way, it won’t be a thing with Abby. She won’t know the difference”, Luke offers. Trevor nods slowly in agreement. “I’ll leave the office for lunch a little early tomorrow so I can be here”, Luke tells them.

“I’ll go home tonight and come back after they’re gone tomorrow”, Ivy chimes in. “Mom will start to wonder what I’m up to if I don’t go home soon”, she chuckles.

After dinner, Luke excuses himself to go call Michael and invite him and Sam to lunch at Paislee’s house. When he returns to the deck giving a thumbs up, Ivy cranks the music again and pulls Tyler up from his chair to dance with her.

They spend the evening dancing and laughing, and Paislee can’t help but feel overjoyed by the prospect of this new life unfolding ahead of her. She’s nervous about meeting Sam, but pushes the thought out of her mind as Luke swings her around the deck, staring at her adoringly.

As the evening winds down, Ivy says her goodbyes and heads for home. Trevor and Tyler need to be up at five AM to lead warrior training, and the two of them and Lucy make their way upstairs to bed.

Alone with Luke, Paislee smiles nervously before looking down at her hands. “Come here”, he whispers, pulling her on to his lap on the couch. Placing his hands under her ears, he pulls her face in to kiss her lips. Electricity shoots through her and she reacts, kissing him back with a small moan. Paislee straddles Luke as his tongue pushes into her mouth, searching gently for hers.

Luke runs his hands down her sides, settling on her hips as he grinds her into his rock hard d**k. Paislee breaks free from their kiss and throws her head back with a sigh as she shivers. Luke pounces and trails kisses along her jaw and down her neckline before landing on what she now knows is her marking spot. Paislee feels her sweet spot grow hot, burning for Luke.

“Sssshhhhh”, he whispers as he stands with her legs wrapped around him before gently lying her down on the couch with her legs still wrapped around him. Sliding his hands up her tank top, he gently pulls it over her head and tosses it aside before burying his face into her chest. Pulling down the cup of her bra, Luke nips and licks at her erect n****e, and Paislee arches her back in response as his beard tickles her skin.

Slowly, he trails kisses down her body until he reaches the waist of her shorts. Giving them a tug, he trails wet kisses along her waistline as he undoes the button and slides down her zipper. Shimmying her shorts down, he tosses them over the back of the couch before kissing the inside of her thigh as he inches closer to her warm, wet p*ssy.

Luke hovers over her sweet spot to allow his hot breath to fuel her desire, and she shivers in anticipation as his finger slides along her panty line to allow him access to her wet folds. As he runs his tongue along her swollen lips, she fights to stay quiet and sucks in a sharp breath. Gently, he slides his middle finger up inside her and she claps her hand over her mouth as he begins to pump it slowly in and out as she squirms underneath him.

Paislee feels Luke’s tongue on her c**t, and the sensation rocks her body as he takes it in his mouth while sliding in a second finger. Pumping faster, he moans and the vibration sends shockwaves throughout her and she trembles as her orgasm comes hard and fast. Luke laps at her wetness, taking in her juices as they flow, her eyes wide. Slowly, he brings her down before he takes off his clothes and hovers overtop of her.

“I want you”, he whispers as he runs his finger along her jaw. “I’m yours for the taking”, she murmurs before pulling his face down to kiss her, his beard still wet with her bliss. Luke devours her, crushing his lips onto hers with fury as she raises her hips to meet him. With one claw, he slices her panties and they fall away from her skin.

Luke finds her hole and gently pushes his d**k into her until she hisses. While she adjusts, he kisses her lower lip, teasing her. Slowly, they begin to move together, and he takes his time sliding in and out of her all the way to the tip. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she digs her nails in as he tantalizes her sensitive marking spot and she yips. Bolstered by her enthusiasm, he lifts one of her knees over his shoulder and begins to plunge his d**k into her harder and faster. Paislee closes her eyes and throws her head back as she feels him deep in her core.

The sound of their skin slapping together pushes her over the edge and she claws her nails down his back as he c*ms, slamming into her in all his silent glory.

Shifting on their sides, they spoon on the couch, panting. Luke trails kisses along her shoulder and nips playfully at her marking spot. “I knew s*x with your mate was the best there is, but I had no idea”, he whispers in her ear, his hot breath caressing her senses. Paislee giggles and snuggles herself deeper into him as they doze dreamily before making their way to bed.

Luke

Luke breathes in Paislee’s scent as she snores softly in his arms. This. This is what he’s been waiting for his whole life, and she’s absolutely perfect. His whole life, he’s heard about the magic of the mate bond, but this is something beyond imagination. To think about spending his life without her is incomprehensible.

In the morning, Luke wakes a little early to make everyone breakfast before heading in to the office. Trevor and Tyler will go to the packhouse to lead warrior training on behalf of Sam and Michael. It’s about time they all start pulling their weight, Luke included.

It’s earlier than any of them would like, but they all enjoy each others’ company before going their separate ways. Lucy staying behind with Paislee so she can help to ease Paislee’s nerves about meeting her biological father and her soon to be father in law all in one visit. Luke loves his little sister for being here for him on this, and for welcoming Paislee with open arms.

Luke handles his morning at the office quickly and efficiently. At ten AM he lets Emily know that he’s taking an early lunch, and will return in time for the afternoon meeting.

Driving back to Paislee’s house, Luke is feeling anxious. He decides to call Paislee to see how she’s doing. She answers on the first ring. “Hi”, she says softly. “Hey”, he says back, “How ya holding up?”. “Terrified. You?”, she asks. “We all will be right there with you”, he tries to reassure her, “Have you talked to Ivy today?” “Like four times already”, she giggles. The sound is like music to his ears. “I’ll be there in a few”, he promises.

Trevor and Tyler pull in just before Luke. Hopping out of the truck, Luke claps Tyler on the back as they head inside. Lucy is seated at the island, watching Paislee pace around the kitchen. Paislee is wearing a V neck boho style wrap sundress with a ruffle and cap sleeves, in purple, blue and yellow. She’s paired it with some well loved sand coloured cowboy boots, and they click along the floor as she paces.

Her hair is in a side swept ponytail, and she’s hardly wearing any makeup. She’s breathtaking. Luke breaks out in a huge smile and wraps one arm around her waist, pulling her close to him. She leans her head against his chest as her breathing steadies, and she wraps her arms around his waist. “I’m right here”, he murmurs.

Luke is surprised to see Tyler approach them. He rests his hand on Paislee’s shoulder, smiling softly at her. Paislee can’t help but smile back at him.

The knock at the door causes Paislee to stiffen. Lucy jumps from her chair and she scurries ahead to open the door for Michael and Sam. Luke takes Paislee by the hand and leads her to the foyer as Michael enters first, smiling. Sam is right behind, and Lucy greets him.

“Pop, Sam, I’d like you to meet my mate, Paislee Anne Garrett”, Luke beams with his hand on Paislee’s lower back. Paislee reaches out to shake Michael’s hand, and he takes it in both of his and kisses hers. “My dear, you’re absolutely beautiful”, Michael smiles. “Pleased to meet you, Alpha Michael, and thank you”, she giggles.