Chapter 48
Bradley pulled up in front of the main house. A crowd had gathered, everyone glad to have him return. Sam already sent a brief update so they knew how successful the visits have been. Sam stepped out first and after a glance around, opened Bradley's door. He was soon assaulted by a group of pups, happy to see him. Bradley laughed and bent to scoop two of them up, one in each arm. He listened to them chatter about all they'd been up to in his absence. He tried to keep up, but when they mentioned Trishanna his wolf perked up. He demanded to know where his mate was and even Bradley wondered. I mean, he sent the dress and made other arrangements, so where was she?
At that moment, Trishanna was trying to keep her legs from crumpling under her. She wobbled in the one-inch wedges. Her stomach rolled and she wished that she'd skipped breakfast. It was only a few weeks since she'd last seen Bradley, but it might have well been years. Nervousness and excitement battled for control and right now it seemed like nervousness would be the reigning champion. "Here Luna, take a bite of this." Tiffany was there holding out a piece of bread. "This will help you settle your nerves." She laughed, "I would have offered you something to drink but," Tiffany discreetly glanced at her middle, "I don't think the Alpha would like that."
Trishanna took a bite and breathed through her nose as Tiffany instructed. Soon her stomach settled and her legs stopped shaking. She remembered how everyone was so glad to have a Luna and she decided that it was time to step into the role she was blessed to have. Straightening her spine, Trishanna lifted her head. A small nod and she was ready. Two of the Omegas were waiting to open the front doors for her and as she stepped out into the evening sun, she squinted for a moment until her eyes adjusted. When she looked again, there was the pack surrounding Bradley. The wind blew and Trishanna saw Bradley inhaled.
Bradley was busy listening to at least eight excited pups, his moody wolf, and trying to find his mate in the crowd. Maybe she was more in the back. He knew that she was still a bit shy and may think that she didn't belong as yet. Didn't she know that she is the most important person in his life? That his members would be proud to have her as their Luna? He put down the pups, intent on heading toward the back of the group went his wolf picked up her scent. He spun around and there she was. The peach dress gave her skin a healthy glow and the wind pressed the dress against her lower half, showing off her legs.
As their eyes met, it was like everything disappeared leaving only the two of them. Bradley made his way up the steps until he was standing in front of her. How was it that she looked even more beautiful than he remembered? His wolf was panting in his head, demanding that they mated, NOW, and for once, Bradley was in total agreement. He scooped Trishanna up in his arms and made a beeline for his room. He was slightly aware of hoots and whistles in the background but his mind and body were on something else.
Trishanna let out a squeak of surprise when Bradley turned into caveman mode. No, wait, was it when they threw women over their shoulders? It didn't matter what the term was cause what she knew for sure is that Bradley had a starved man look in his eyes and it looked like she was on the menu. I mean, appetizer, main course, and dessert.
Bradley took the stairs two at a time. He raced down the hall to his room like the hounds of hell were after him. He entered and slammed the door behind him. Allowing Tishanna's feet to touch the ground, he just held her, inhaling her scent which calmed and excited him and his wolf at the same time. Pulling back slightly, he gently cupped her face. "Trish, I've missed you so much. More than I even thought I could." Trishanna nestled her face in his palm as her hand came up and covered his. "Me too", she whispered. Bradley swallowed, love and desire rising in him."Trish, if you're not ready, I can wait. You don't have to push yourself."
Trishanna's response was to tiptoe, kissing Bradley. "I'm ready Bradley. It's okay. I want this. I want you." Hearing that made Bradley groan, his control snapping. Grabbing her arms, he kissed her like he wanted to brand her lips with his touch, his taste. Trishanna leaned into him, wrapping her arms tightly around his shoulders. Bending his knees, Bradley lifted her legs, wrapping them around his middle. Making his way to his bed, he kept kissing her, not wanting to stop, not even for a second. He felt like all the air he would ever need came straight from her lips.
Turning when his legs touched the bed, he sat down with Trishanna straddling his lap. He tugged at his tie and shirt, wanting to be rid of every barrier between them. Trishanna was already panting and the scent of her arousal was heavy in the air, driving him mad. His manhood strained against the confines of his pants and soon Trishanna began rubbing herself against his bulge. Groaning, his hands left his shirt and grabbed her hips, setting the pace. It felt so good even though it hurt a bit, but Bradley could feel her heat and how wet she was. He pulled is lips away, wanting to see her climax. He could tell she was getting close and he didn't want to miss the first of the many he was going to give her.
Trishanna was feeling hot and dizzy and excited and frustrated and empty. She didn't know how to describe the feelings that were building in her but she knew that Bradley knew what to do. Feeling his hands possessively on her hips and hearing his grunts was such a turn-on that Trishanna wondered if it would be like this all the time. Soon she could feel something bubbling up inside, wanting to burst out, with a few more vigorous thrusts of her hips, Trishanna exploded. She felt like stars were racing down on her.
When her breathing cooled, she leaned her head on Bradley's chest. His warm hand stroked her back. A few minutes passed before he placed one finger beneath her chin. "Look at me, mate". Bradley's wolf was at the surface, evident by his eyes. "We're just getting started."