Come To Me

Goddess

*Maddox*

“mmmmmm”

“Maddox ....wake up you stupid human!”

My wolf Jax growled.

“It's too early, Jax; leave me alone before I put the block up. You’re giving me a headache”

I groaned into my favorite pillow because he already had me up the majority of the morning just watching Sage sleep.

I’ve had this pillow since I was a pup and there was no way I was sleeping without it.

My mom made it for me before she was killed by rogues.

It's the keepsake that reminds me of her brave sacrifice to defend the pack beside my father.

No one but my dad, my wolf, and my kitten, Sage, knew about this pillow.

What Sage didn't know was that her everyday life was filled with supernaturals.

I damn sure wasn't going to be the one to burst that bubble she had been so carefully placed in.

So, Jax better chill with all the growling he was doing before Kitten woke up and noticed.

Speaking of my kitten, she seems a little restless on her side of the bed.

I have my back turned to her so I can’t tell how bad it is at the moment.

"THAT'S NOT ALL YOU CAN’T TELL, YOU, i***t! I SWEAR TO THE MOON GODDESS IF YOU DON’T WAKE UP AND TURN OVER SO WE COULD LIVE OUT THE FANTASY WE’VE BEEN HAVING FOR THE PAST 3 YEARS, I’LL TAKE CONTROL RIGHT NOW AND DO IT MYSELF! DON’T YOU SMELL THAT YOU FUC.KTARD!”

“Jax what the f**k are you tal-”

“Mmmmmm... Please don’t stop.”

Goddess that was the sweetest song I’ve ever heard in my entire life.

My eyes snapped open IMMEDIATELY.

"Oh nooooooo go back to sleep MAAAADDYYY. I’ll take over from here while you miss out on that sweet nectar spilling out from our kitten. Those beautiful moans she’s making, coupled with that beautiful slopping and splashing sound coming from her fingers exploring that tight cunt of hers. Goddess, I’ve never been more jealous of posable thumbs in my entire existence. Let’s rut in her Maddy ole pal.”

My wolf begged in a sing-song tone.

Whhhhyyyy did the moon goddess pair me with such a perverted wolf. I inhaled deeply.....

shiiiiiiiiiiiit wrong move.

I could feel my wolf trying to take control after getting a heavy dose of our kitten’s juices wafting through the air.

Her arousal filled the room and had Jax fighting me for control.

“Listen... you need to get your s**t together before you ruin any chance we’ll ever have with her. I know you don't want to hurt her and if we lose control with our tiny human thats exactly what'll happen. We'll make her hate us and we'll both regret it. Look, I know it's hard but-”

“Ahhhhhhhh........ What are you doing to meeeeee.”

I swallowed the lump that was suddenly stuck in my throat as my mouth went dry and my d**k sprang to attention as if

his name was called.

"What were you saying Maddy boy? Don″t stop now. It was such a stirring speech.” Jax barked a loud laugh.

The bastard.

I hate him so much. Everything is a joke to him.

“I officially hate you, Jax.”

I needed to breathe... and calm down before-

"You still haven’t turned around, Maddy booooooyy,” my wolf taunted.

"Will you shut the hell up! And stop calling me that. I’m trying to concentrate! Now we need to figure out a way to wake her up without freaking her the hell out.”

“I...I....Im... I can’t... Im... I feel...”

Goddess her moans keep getting louder and louder.

"She’s ready for us to make her c*m, Maddox. Pleassseee help her.”

He whined and turned my body around while I was momentarily distracted by the sexiest moans I’ve ever heard in my life.

“Jax NO!”

I argued as I struggled to gain back control over my body.

"Don’t you DARE come out again. Understand!”

I angrily growled at him. I was livid... at least until...

“Ye....Yes... sir”

That was almost my undoing. I looked down at my kitten and she had kicked the covers off the bed completely.

She looked like the damn moon goddess herself splayed out over these royal blue silk sheets.

Her finger knuckle deep inside her p***y.

Where the f**k did her boy shorts go?!!

Of course, they were sexy as f**k but now that they’re off.....I think I’m still dreaming.

Her perfect body from weight training and Pilates over the years has definitely paid off generously.

At 5 ft 7, she was still tiny compared to me, but where she lacked in height, holy s**t, did she make up in curves.

She was definitely thick as f**k in all the right places.

Right now, my eyes were tracing every inch of those curves, searing this memory into my brain.

Her breasts had to be bigger than a C or D cup. One of her hands was overflowing with a titty.

I can feel the pre-c*m dripping in my joggers right now, damn.

I don’t know how the alphabet worked in that aspect. I just knew right now it worked for me. Those twins had me drooling.

Her beautiful curly hair sprawled all over her pillow, her hazel eyes always left me choking on my words when she gazed

at me.

So I was glad her eyes were shut at the moment.

She has no idea how many times I’ve had to step away for a few minutes to rub one out because of the loving way she

always looked at me.

Or when kitten’s temper got out of hand, those eyes would hold so much fire.

Fire I wanted to burn in while she came undone with me buried deep within her.

Her butter-pecan-tanned skin was flawless.

Today... It looked as if it was glowing, and her scent had changed as well. It was so intoxicating.

It had me desperate to hear my wolf say the word that I’d been hoping to hear since my 18th birthday. Mate.

I’d swear she was the one... If she had a wolf for mine to connect with.

To be honest, wolf or no wolf she was perfect. Jax and I haven’t found our mate yet.

Sage just fit all the pieces that we felt were missing the day my dad first introduced me to her.

I was annoyed at first that he signed me up to be a babysitter to “Roger’s kid” until I laid eyes on her.

Kid my ass. It felt as if I’d never really experienced life until she stepped into it.

My dad was eager to mind link me and ask if she was my mate.

My reaction to her was one that would happen when a wolf meets their mate.

My whole world changed that day. It was one of the best days of my life.

I knew I needed her in my life one way or another, even if it was just as a friend.

I had a lot of she wolves throwing themselves at me daily. I wasn’t a virgin by any means but I didn’t just sleep with anyone either.

I liked a challenge and Sage was the biggest challenge in my entire existence.

Not because I tried to pursue her, but because I tried every day to look at her respectfully so that I wouldn’t try anything stupid.

Everything about her drew me in.

The way she carried herself, how hard she worked, how secretly goofy she was, how beautiful and angelic she was.

She was no-nonsense but also extremely gentle and caring. Her scent was different from any human or she-wolf I had ever encountered.

Which is why I thought she was my mate. Her smell, her looks, her smile......Goddess it all called to me. She called me.

Jax felt the same but couldn’t understand why he couldn’t sense her as his mate. We were both confused and sad at the

same time.

My dad was just as disappointed as I was.

He wanted to hand over his title as the Werewolf King to me while I had a Luna to help balance the power struggle between my wolf and I out.

When the next Alpha King gets sworn in through the blood oath, all the power of the previous kings gets passed onto the current king.

This included special abilities that not even the current King and Queen couldn't discuss because they were bound by the

moon goddess.

It was a power struggle that would drive my wolf feral if he didn't get his mate soon.

So I understood my dad's hope in me finding a Luna soon. Even if it was a chosen Luna Queen and not my fated mate. I just wish it was Sage.

I just know it should be Sage.

Something just feels off about it all. One day, I swear we’ll get to the bottom of it.