Her words broke into sobs. “I don’t know why I let this happen. I should have taken you to the doctor, I should have put you on birth control, instead of trying to avoid something that was already fated by the Moon-goddess. I caused this. It’s my fault. Please forgive me, baby. I wasn’t a good mother to you. It’s all my fault.”
“Mom, no, don’t say that.” Anna’s voice cracked as she rushed to Mom, wrapping her arms around her. Don’t say that, please. This isn’t your fault. I know you wanted the best for me, I know you did all you could. I tried to listen, I tried to obey you, but it was stronger than me. It was stronger than both of us.”Mom clung to her tightly, her body shaking with quiet sobs, and then she pulled back just enough to cup Anna’s face in her hands. Her eyes flickered to the side of Anna’s neck, to the mark there, and instead of frowning, she smiled through her tears.
“It’s beautiful on you,” she whispered. “Almost like mine. Really beautiful. Don’t worry, baby. Ryan’s a good boy, and if he ever tries to forget his duty to you, I’ll be the one to deal with him myself.”
I stared at her, stunned, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would break through my chest. That sounded like approval, like acceptance, like permission. I swallowed hard and said quickly, “So… does this mean… is this a yes to our relationship?”
Dad reached for Mom’s hand, squeezing it gently before answering, “Yes. Your mom and I have decided to allow this relationship.”
I didn’t even let him finish before pure joy exploded inside me. I grabbed Anna, lifting her off her feet, spinning her around in a swirl as I kissed her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, throwing kisses all over her face while she laughed breathlessly and clung to me.
But then Dad cleared his throat loudly, his tone snapping me back. “But… on one condition.”
I froze, still holding Anna against me, my lips inches from hers as I turned to look at him. “What condition?”
His eyes locked on mine, serious and firm. “On the condition that you will take over the company and the pack as soon as possible. Your inauguration ceremony will be this weekend. You both will have to come home for it. Ryan, from next week, you’ll be handed everything. It should have been in a few months’ time , but since you already have your mate and a baby on the way, it’s clear you’re ready. Nothing has changed, except it’s happening earlier than we planned.”
He paused, his gaze steady and sharp, as if testing me. “So, what do you say? In or out?”
I didn’t even need to think twice.
RYAN’S POV
“Of course, Dad!” I said almost too quickly, excitement rushing out of me before I could even hold it in, and Dad gave me that wide smile of his, the kind that always made me feel like a little boy again, and he patted me firmly on the back. “Great, buddy!” he said, his tone was proud and approving in a way that almost made my chest burst.
But Mom wasn’t finished, not at all. She shifted a little awkwardly, her eyes moving between me and
Anna like she was trying to find the right words, like there was something on her mind but she wasn’t sure if she should say it out loud. She cleared her throat once, then again, and finally forced herself to speak. “If you both can… uhm, just tone it down a little bit, especially you, Ryan.” She rubbed her hands together nervously, her face was a little red. “She’s pregnant and… just, tone it down, okay? I know you love it, but… just tone it down, uh?”
I couldn’t stop myself from chuckling a little at how awkward she was being about it, and Anna’s cheeks turned crimson instantly as she nodded quickly. “Sure thing, Mom,” she said right away, hugging her tightly. Mom softened at that, smiling through the embarrassment. “That’s great, dearie. You should focus more on your pregnancy and your studies… other things can come later, okay? Or, if it must happen, it shouldn’t overcloud your senses.”
Anna’s blush deepened, and she whispered, “Yes, Mom,” looking like she wanted the ground to swallow her.
Mom, still a little flustered, cleared her throat again and then asked, “Anna, do you still want to keep staying in the dorm, or…?”
Anna glanced at me quickly, as if she wanted me to answer for her, but just as I opened my mouth to speak, Dad raised his hand and said, “Just leave them. They’ll sort everything out by themselves.” Then he turned serious as he looked at both of us. “Ryan, Anna… as much as we’d love to stay over, we have to give you both your privacy. Your mom and I also have things to do tonight, and honestly, this house might not contain all of us, so we’ll be leaving now.”
Mom still wasn’t done fussing though. She turned back at me just before Dad pulled her away, wagging a finger like she always did when she was worried. “Take care of yourselves. and Ryan-eat food. Real food. Not the other kind of food! You need your strength to take care of her. You have a whole lot on your plate now, more than you might even imagine…”
But before she could finish her lecture, Dad growled low in his throat, hungry and playful, and without warning he swept her right off her feet, carrying her bridal style out of the house while she yelped and laughed nervously. The driver was already waiting outside, and just like that, they were gone.
The moment the door clicked shut and locked behind them, I turned to Anna, and all the restraint I hadbeen holding in came rushing out of me. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off the ground, swirling her around as she squealed softly, while I peppered her face with kisses, her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, telling her over and over again, “I love you, I love you so much, Anna, you have no idea how much I love you!”
She tilted her head just the way I liked it, and I swear my heartbeat sped up like it was about to break through my chest. I stopped spinning her, lowering her back down gently until her feet touched the floor, but I kept her close, cupping her face with both my hands and staring deep into her eyes, as if I wanted her to see everything inside me. “I love you, baby,” I said with a voice that shook with all the emotions running through me. “and I’m more than ready for any responsibility that comes my way just to have you. Not just you-us.” My hands slid down to her stomach, resting there gently while I went on my knees and pressed a soft kiss against her belly. “Us.”
Anna let out a shaky laugh, her hands brushing through my hair, and she chuckled softly. “Come on,” she whispered, her voice tired but warm. “Let’s go have our bath. I’m exhausted.”
“Yeah, baby,” I whispered back, standing and taking her hand tightly in mine. “Let’s go.”ANNA’S POV
That night, I felt someone sucking on my nipples, as if he’d been waiting all day to do it, and I could hear him groaning softly against as my chest rose and fell. My nightdress had been pushed up completely, and one of my boobs was explicitly exposed, with Ryan’s mouth latched onto it, while his hand was squeezing the other one, his fingers toying with my nipple like it was some kind of stress ball and he was trying to take out all his pent-up frustration on it.
I was in his room.
After our bath, he’d begged me to stay. He said he just wanted to cuddle. He swore he wouldn’t touch me. I believed him. I wore the nightdress he picked out, even though I wanted to wear a full shirt and trousers pyjamas set, something that would’ve kept him from going crazy. Because now…
His hand was already in my panties, his fingers sliding over my clit so fast I couldn’t even catch my breath, his voice groaning low into the darkness like he was losing his mind. “Baby… baby… are you awake?” he whispered, his voice so shaky, desperate. “Fuck, baby… I’m fucking dying here. This is torture. Respond to me… please… I can’t take it.”
I wanted to pretend to be asleep, but as his fingers rubbed even faster-moving in tight circles that had my hips jerking and my thighs trembling-I couldn’t keep quiet anymore.
“Ryan… mhmm… yesss… faster… just like that… don’t stop,” I moaned, my voice betraying me as I arched into his touch, completely unable to hold still any longer.
He froze for a split second, as if my voice alone shattered whatever restraaint he had left, and then he growled, deep and low, his eyes locking with mine. “Look at me,” he ordered, his voice thick with emotion.
I tried to close my eyes, but he gripped my chin with his free hand, forcing me to look at him.
“Keep them open,” he whispered, and the look on his face… God, I’d never seen that look before. It was hunger, heat, frustration, love, and lust all twisted into one overwhelming stare. It made my breath catch in my throat. He grabbed my jaw with his free hand, brought my face to his, and kissed me like he was trying to swallow my soul. It was messy, hot, our tongues colliding, his hand never slowing down between my legs, even speeding up as if his werewolf side was taking over, giving him that kind of speed no human man could even try to match.
“Fuckfuckfuck, Ryan! I-ahh-I can’t-“I moaned against his lips as my legs started trembling.
“Come for me,” he whispered, “come on my fingers, anna. Show me how much you love it when I touch you like this.”
And I did.I exploded.
My whole body went tight, back arching off the bed as my pussy clenched around his fingers, soaking them, wet sounds echoing in the dark as he groaned and kept fingering me through the orgasm.
He pulled his fingers out and licked them like he was tasting honey.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” he murmured, then pushed my thighs wide open, his face diving between them as if he’d waited his whole life for this.
His tongue slid over my folds, lapping up everything, slow at first, then fast, then slow again, quite effectively dragging moans out of me that I didn’t even know I had in me.
“Ryan… oh fuck… that’s-oh my God-right that’s it-keep going, please don’t stop-“
But he wasn’t stopping.
His tongue started thrusting into me, fast, deeper, so wet, so filthy, making obscene noises as he ate me out like a fucking animal. I was gripping the sheets, screaming into the air, my legs shaking so hard I thought I’d break.
“Scream for me, baby,” he growled between licks, “I want them to know whose pussy this is. Scream my fucking name.”
“RYAN! OH FUCK, RYAN! YESSS-!” I sobbed, my whole body jerking as another orgasm slammed through me, harder than the first, my release pouring all over his face, and he didn’t care.
He groaned against my pussy as if he loved it, as if he wanted to drown in it.
“You’re mine,” he muttered, licking me clean again, “mine forever, baby.”
Before I could catch my breath, he positioned himself against my entrance, and then slid his hard, thick, throbbing cock inside me….ANNA’S POV
And then he started thrusting, deep and rough, so hard that the bed creaked under us, so fast I couldn’t even catch my breath. It was as if he was possessed, as if something inside him snapped, and now all that existed was this moment, this exact second, him driving himself inside me, over and over again, like he was trying to become one with me or disappear inside me entirely.
“F-fuck-Ryan-fuck, yes, yes, please don’t stop, don’t you fucking stop,” I cried out, my nails digging into his back as he kept going, in and out, in and out, harder and harder, pounding into me as if he needed to break something to feel whole.
“You feel this, Anna?” he grunted into my neck, his voice so raw, so deep. “You feel how deep I am inside you? Fuck-I want to live inside you.”
I moaned louder, wrapping my legs tighter around him as he rammed into me, as the headboard slammed against the wall again and again, as the heat built between us until my mind was blank and all I could hear was skin slapping against skin, our voices tangled in desperation.
“I’m gonna come-Ryan-I’m-oh my God-I’m coming again,” I cried, arching under him, completely wrecked, completely soaked, my body shaking as wave after wave crashed through me.
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