Legend Has It Book I ~{COMPLETE}~

Chapter 25 Sooner Than Later

GENEVIEVE

“I don’t think there is anything sexier than a shewolf with natural instincts to protect her mate like you have,” Phoenix growled low. “Or with the reflexes of a f*****g ninja,” he slowly advanced on me, “Or with the critical thinking skills of a scholar.” He’d already shrugged out of his jacket earlier. His shirt was untucked and I had undone the top few buttons so I could slip in a hand and feel his chest. He finished undoing the rest of the buttons. I wanted nothing more than to press my bare flesh against his.

I locked my gaze with his and stood to meet him. “Unzip me,” I let my eyes fall to his waistline before turning. I wanted him to see the dainty black bra and panty set Andre had gifted.

“Here? In the office?”

I flashed a wicked grin at him over my shoulder.

Phoenix let out a low growl and kissed the back of my neck as he slowly worked the zipper down. He trailed kisses as he went, making me want him even more.

I knew I didn’t need the lingerie to get laid, but I still felt powerful when the dress hit the floor and I stepped out of it.

“Holy s**t!” He murmured, dropping to his knees and planting kisses on each ass cheek exposed by the lacy, thong panty. I turned back around so he could see the front. He kissed my belly and slipped a finger inside the panty. He knew what I needed and wasted no time giving it to me. I wasn’t sure my legs would hold me.

“T-the couch,” I managed to spit out, but Phoenix had other ideas. He stood and guided me to the desk, lifting me up and setting me on top, right where he sat when working. He then sat in the chair, right between my legs and removed the panty, his mouth trailing kisses down the insides of my thighs and calves.

“Goddess I love your scent when you’re aroused,” he whispered, slipping a finger into my moist v****a, ever so slowly. My n*****s hardened further against the bra and with his free hand, he reached up and undid the clasp on it, capturing a n****e in his mouth as soon as my t**s were free. I couldn’t do anything but lean back on my elbows as he teased both n*****s, continuing to stroke me between my legs.

I don’t know when he unzipped his pants, but I was ready for him when he sent my knees up by my head with his arms. He took his time, teasing me first with just the head then slowly going deeper. He held me on the edge of both the desk and ecstasy, each stroke calculated to bring me higher, inch by delicious inch. I was soon begging for release.

“Oh, yes, my beautiful bride, beg me to make you c*m,” Phoenix breathed in my ear. “Tell me how bad you need to cum.”

“Please, Phoenix,” I obeyed. “Please make me c*m. I need to c*m so bad.”

“Can we get married sooner, than later?” He slowed his strokes, but held me still bent in half so he was in complete control, leading me to the edge slower than he had before.

“Yes! Sooner!”

“At your Luna ceremony, like your mother?”

“Yes, I’ll f*****g marry you at my Luna ceremony.”

“How much do you love me?”

He had pulled out so just the head was barely in. He made a very slow circular motion then pushed in deep and pulled out again. I was about to c*m whether he allowed it or not, but I shouted my love as he picked up the pace again, plunging me into the abyss.

“I love you so much, Gen. I will die without you,” he admitted and the waves crashed.

Later, when we were in bed spooning, our naked groins touching, I could feel him getting hard again, his d**k seeming to seek reentry on its own. He whispered in my ear as his d**k found success and began to enter me again. “Do you know why I want to marry you so soon?”

“Because you feel the same way I do?”

“Yes,” he answered, pushing in deeper as I relaxed to let him. “But also, because if we keep this up, one of us is going to get pregnant.”

I could feel Isabella’s excitement about becoming pregnant. I wondered later what MY feelings were. I smiled inwardly. There was no one else I’d rather raised children with than Phoenix. Isabella had been quiet enough that I was positive my feelings were my own. Hmmm. Was that why she’d been quiet? To allow me to separate my thoughts and feelings from hers?

{~>*•**•*I’d been quiet since the night I’d try to control my host, Gen. That had been foolish of me and I didn’t want her to suspect me of anything bad. I’d merely been afraid that she was going to make Phoenix wait and somehow cause me to lose Isaac as had happened every other time so far.

They were bonding extremely well and Isaac and I,in our own little private realm, couldn’t have been happier.

Genevieve was wiser than her young age making it easy to plant ideas she needed in order to grow and uncover the truth. Giving Candace the sketch pad had been such a seed. Someone who had seen the necklace in person had drawn it, but who?

Issac was working on getting Phoenix to caution his father about who he killed in Black Valley. Alpha Johnson’s family had been a thorn in the side of every Silver Moon Alpha I had been reborn under but I never lived long enough to figure it all out.

I did know that no werewolf outside of the Alpha family in possession of the necklace had knowledge of it until Mary had entrusted it to Luna Stella. Even then, the lack of mention of the necklace in the books Genevieve had been reading showed that most had no knowledge.

The image from the book of Legends and the photo of Mary were the only places it should have appeared. The details shown in the drawing sent by Alpha Johnson were very concerning. I doubted a young child such as Candace would have had the artistic ability to redraw it later in life, but a sketch pad might cause her to tell a story.