True Beta

Mating his Luna

James’ POV

Mya was clearing Lukas. It had been two weeks since Alexander had sent rogues. Though the rogues didn’t specifically say it was Alexander, only two people hated me so much. Raymond was weak because he had already lost his Gamma. His former Gamma had almost lost his mate, even if he didn’t acknowledge her as such, she was marked and mated. He would be too sick to attack us right now if he wasn’t already dead. Alexander was the only one who really had any stake in this.

Brea had tightened her hold on Reese. Reese was now sleeping in a crib next to our bed. He had a playpen in both my and her office. I had to talk her out of putting a small tracker on his clothes. She wasn’t exactly excited about it, but this was our compromise. He was never far out of her sight. She wasn’t sleeping either. I had to promise to hold Reese the entire time she was in the shower, or she wouldn’t take one. Gray told me her heat was coming and she was exhausted, but I couldn’t get her to sleep. Between her grief, and her fear. What little sleep she was getting was full of nightmares.

“Lukas, you’re all good. Let me talk to Alpha for a bit.” She patted him on the back. He hopped off the table. He gave her a bright smile; he didn’t even know that he was talking to his future mate. Anyone could see their bond. She was turning 18 soon, but Lukas had a year. She would have to wait a year before she could tell him. Even though Lukas already had his wolf, he still wasn’t of age. Lukas closed the door to my office.

“I was wondering, Alpha… would it be possible-“Mya started.

“Would you like to move here? I have been working with a few other small packs to earn some money and we just got a pretty large check, enough to build a small hospital. There are a few pack members who show interest in medicine. Since they were mostly rogues, it would only be used for she-wolves during their heat or while they give birth.” I interjected.

Her eyes lit up as she threw her arms around my neck in a hug. She was like a little sister to me. I knew she would want to be close to Lukas. I also could have the youngest doctor in the north in my pack. Mya was a genius. She had graduated months after her older twin siblings and made it through medical school in less than a year. She had almost been expelled for teaching her professor who was three times her senior. She was going through her residency, but the council gave her free reign. They couldn’t find someone to mentor her.

Brea came in, her eyebrows were raised. She knew exactly how I felt about her. It doesn’t mean she enjoyed seeing someone touch me.

We hadn’t really been close since the day of Reese’s introduction. I kissed her and held her at night, but I wouldn’t push her. She held Reese close to her chest, sniffing his head before putting him in his playpen. He was getting so big. He sat up, his fingers in his mouth. His eyes were a deep green, offset by his jet-black hair. He looked so much like his mother.

“What’s going on in here?” Brea asked. She sat in my desk chair, propping her feet up on my desk.

“Alpha is giving me a hospital!” Mya squealed.

I threw my hands up, “I’m giving her a job! In a hospital. We just got the check cleared. Construction is starting next week.”

Brea laughed, “I know. You already told me. Besides, Mya had already asked me if she could move here. I told her she needed to ask you for a cottage.”

Mya smiled at me.

I rolled my eyes, but laughed, “Well she’s been here for weeks anyway. I’ll call Deacon and have her released.”

Mya squealed, giving me a quick hug before running out of the room. Brea moved from my chair to sit on my desk, motioning me to sit. I smiled and followed. I grabbed her legs, pulling myself closer to her. I stood up, crashing my lips into hers. I pushed her lips open with my tongue, exploring her mouth. Her taste was sweeter. Her heat was so close. I could smell her arousal; Gray was scratching at my head, begging me to mate her right there. I pulled away; my lungs were screaming. Brea’s eyes were black with lust. Her lips were deliciously swollen, and I wanted nothing more than to have her. I mind-linked Lacy, waiting until she came to get Reese before I scooped my beautiful mate into my arms, bridal style, carrying her to our room. I kicked the door closed, bringing my lips back to her soft ones. I settled her on the bed, trapping her under my body, my arms bracing most of my weight. She looked so beautiful; her hair sprawled under her.

“Brea, is this what you want?” I whispered, leaving soft kisses down her jaw.

She arched her back to me as I brushed my lips over her mark. She nodded. I could hear Lei purring in the back of her mind. She wanted to come forward and tell me everything she wanted. She was so different from my little mate, but I loved them both. I commanded her to stay back. She and Gray would have their time together.

I wanted to make this special for Brea. She was used to males using her for their pleasure only. I wanted to show her that I would pleasure her endlessly. I would give her anything she wanted. I pulled her shirt off, kissing the top of each breast, her body was heating up, her intoxicating arousal was driving me insane. I wanted her. I needed her.

“Brea, answer me,” I growled at her. I brought my hands to run over her breasts. They were so soft and had grown since giving birth to Reese.

“Yes.” She breathed.

I groaned as I ripped her bra off, showing me her perfect n*****s. I took one in my mouth hungrily, rolling my tongue over it, making it a pebble. I rolled the other with my finger, before taking it between my teeth and pulling it away from her slightly. Brea wound her fingers in my hair, gripping me tightly. I chuckled, as I moved down her body. She was in a skirt and tights. I hooked them in my fingers and pulled them down together. She was in black lace panties; her scent overcame my brain. I shredded her panties, parting her folds as I tasted her sweetness. I lapped and licked at her before finding her c**t. I focused on her little bud, feeling her body tense as she got closer to her orgasm. I inserted a finger into her warm hole, pumping her closer. I wanted her pleasure. Her delicious moans were filling the room, making me harder than I had ever been. I knew I would c*m with her. I pumped her faster. She was moving her hips matching my movements before she clamped down on me. She screamed out pleasure as I licked her juices, enjoying how she tasted. My c**k spasmed, soaking my pants as I came with her. I kissed her inner thighs softly as her last wave of orgasm rolled through her body.

“That was f*****g amazing.” I breathed, kissing my way up to her lips. I claimed them letting her taste herself on my tongue, hearing her moan had me even harder than before. I broke our kiss, pulling my own clothes off. She ran her eyes over my body, before settling on my d**k. It was sticking straight out, still wet from my earlier orgasm. She licked her lips and reached her hand out to touch me, but I grabbed her wrist.

“This is about you, Luna. If my d**k gets anywhere near that beautiful mouth, I’ll lose it.” I said, sliding up to the top of the bed. I made sure her head was comfortable on the pillows as I kissed her neck up to her lips. “Are you ready, baby?”

She arched her back into me, my c**k brushed over her c**t making us moan together. I moved my hips, sliding her wetness over my d**k. I ground myself over her c**t, making her writhe under me. I would make her c*m again, without even having to penetrate her. Just as she moaned out her orgasm, I thrust myself into her heat. I couldn’t move, her orgasm had her so tight and rippling her muscles around me. She fit me like a glove, and I knew I could live inside her for the rest of my life. She was made perfect for me. She lifted her hips under me, pulling me deeper inside her. I growled as I ground my hips into hers. I was balls deep. I could feel the tip of her cervix brushing against my length. I moved slowly, enjoying the feeling of each of her muscles rippling with my movements.

She was breathing heavily, her eyes clamped shut. I wanted to see her beautiful eyes. “Brea, look at me.”

She fluttered her hazel eyes. Our eyes were locked as I made love to my beautiful mate. I kept her in constant orgasm. I softly brought my lips to hers, biting her bottom lip. She started moaning deeper, I swallowed them. I thrust myself harder into her when I felt my balls tighten up. I broke our kiss, Brea screamed, her p***y milking my own orgasm. I yelled out as I painted her walls with my c*m.

I flipped over to lay Brea across my chest. I didn’t want to leave her warmth. The rest of her body cooled down. Her heat would be satiated for another month. If I could last that long without her.

“Are you okay?” She asked me. She was running her finger across my chest.

“I should be asking you that.” I laughed.

“Was…it? Uhm..” She blushed.

I shifted my head so I could look at her, I furrowed my brow, “Baby, this is definitely one of the best days of my life.” I brought my lips to hers. I was instantly hard again, but I knew Brea would be sore. I pulled out, enjoying her small whimper. I kissed her forehead. Allowing sleep to come over us.

When I woke up, Brea was still on my chest. She was breathing evenly, no whimpers or thrashing about. She finally wasn’t having a nightmare. I smiled at her, moving a stray piece of hair from her eyelashes. She was so beautiful. Even though she had a small pool of drool on my chest, she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. She was everything I could have asked for and more.

Never would I have thought I would be able to have my own pack, let alone a mate. The second I found out my parents were dead, I thought I would be alone for the rest of my life. When I was bonded to Delilah, I knew Dylan would never let me get close to her. She was his perfect experiment. Even still, when Delilah killed him, I had come to terms with the fact that I would be without a mate. I could never have imagined someone as perfect and beautiful as the woman who was drooling on my chest. She had been bred before, but she had given me a beautiful son as well. I loved her more than anything in the world, apart from him. I would defy Delilah if it meant I got to be with her.

She grumbled something before fluttering her eyes open. She gave me a small smile, as I wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth. “Sorry.” She blushed. I cupped her face in my hand, loving the feeling of the sparks her skin gave me.

“Drool on me as much as you want, beautiful.” I smiled back at her. “We’ve slept the day away. Would you like to go down, see our son, and get dinner?”

She nodded eagerly. She hadn’t spent this much time away from Reese since the day he was born. She jumped out of my arms and ran to her closet. I put on a pair of sweats and a sweater. She came out in a pair of jeans and a long-sleeved t-shirt. Her hair was in a messy bun. I grabbed her waist and pulled her onto me. I nuzzled into her neck; Gray rolled onto his back. He loved that he could scent us on her. Our bond was sealed. No one would be able to take her from me. I kissed her softly, earning a soft moan. I growled playfully at her.

I held her hand as we made our way down to the dining room. The pack members were on their feet, clapping as soon as we walked into the room. Brea blushed deeply, burying her face in my arms. Axel climbed up on the table, raising his glass into the air.

“Cold River, it is official! We have a Luna!” He boomed. He wasn’t much for words, but this was something to celebrate. Our pack broke into cheers, howls of laughter, and thunderous applause as we made our way to the table.

Axel clapped me on the back, his grin covered most of his face. Ky laughed loudly as Brea hugged Lacy and Kara. Lukas congratulated us by giving me a firm handshake. The kitchen staff brought our dinner, Brea’s favorite, chicken parmesan. I gave her a glass of mine. She wasn’t a big drinker, but I had a toast I wanted to give. After our day, I wanted to spend the entirety of my life with her. I wanted to be tied to her in every way. It had only been months since she came into my life, but she was mated and marked. There would be no one else that could replace her. She was my world. I wanted her to be my wife.