“Easy man,” Luke said. “You know it’s true and theres no sense in keeping it from her.”
“Damn. Mated twice, alphas both. That’s got to be a record.
Jason glared at her.
“Okay sorry. I’m done,” Lucille threw up her hands. “But why would he deny the adoption application because of that?”
“Best guess… either he wanted to make sure Phoebe was miserable and alone or he was jealous of the pups getting all her attention and love,” Luke shrugged.
“So he’s a narcissist,” Lucille rolled her eyes. “Poor Phoebe.
So what’s going to happen with Rimrock now?”
“Who knows? It’s not really our problem,” Luke said. “Now that Phoebe found her second chance mate and left hopefully Rimrock’s alpha will focus on his pack.”
Jason remained silent but pensive. That was the best case scenario but he didn’t expect it to be easy given how many years Rimrock’s alpha neglected his duties. Regardless of what happened though Phoebe was safe at Blue Moon and he would ensure her health and happiness from now on.
Yes, Mate stay with us!’
“Oh, mom wanted me to tell you” Lucille said, “we’ll be having a welcome party tonight for Phoebe, Bridget and the pups so they can meet the pack and officially join it.”
“That’s a little soon,” Luke frowned. “Do we really have to rush?”
“Well the next full moon is only a couple weeks away and it happens to be a blue moon at that. It couldn’t be a more perfect setting for her Luna Ceremony so mom wants everything done before that. This is going to be an important night for the entire pack.”
Jason nodded. They had waited so long for their Luna his mother wanted to make sure it was special. Luna
Ceremonies always happened on nights of a full moon so that the pairing could be blessed by the Moon Goddess but the fact the next one was a blue moon was particularly fortuitous given the pack’s name and they all would consider it a special blessing from the Goddess.
“You know what officially joining the pack means,” Luke warned.
Jason frowned. Since none of the new pack members had a blood relative among the Blue Moon members it would mean a blood oath which meant their blood had to mix with his own. It wasn’t going to pleasant for them, especially the pups. No doubt his mother was already preparing them as best as she could.
Phoebe sighed as she looked at the closet. Her side was still quite thin compared to Jason’s but it was more than she ever imagined. By the time they returned the omegas had already unpacked her luggage. They also helped carrying in and put away her purchases from today’s shopping trip. There was only one bag she wouldn’t let them touch and that was the Victoria Secret bag still in her hand.
Biting her lip she tucked it beside the dresser where it was out of the way and hopefully out of sight. Stepping out of the closet she suddenly found herself enveloped in an embrace. The scent of dogwood and campfire surrounded her as he leaned down to nibble her ear.
…Jason.”
“Did you have a good time, angel?”
“Yes. I love your mother and sister.”
“Good.”
He suddenly swept her off her feet and carried her to bed Sitting with his back against the headboard he held her in his lap as he nuzzled her kissing the nape of her neck and inhaling her earthy scent.
“Jason.”
“Sorry angel, but Lobo needs this.” Jason continued to tease and kiss her.
“Lobo?”
Jason suddenly pulled away at the mention of his wolf’s name. Phoebe looked at him curiously. Finally he said, “My wolf.”
Her eyes widened and shimmered silver, “Oh, your wolf’s name is Lobo…Mine is Máni.”
Jason sighed as Lobo chanted his mate’s name. He smiled playing with her hair, “Máni. Beautiful. Just like you.”
Phoebe shivered when he said her wolf’s name and in her mind Máni rolled belly up in sheer pleasure of hearing her name pronounced in his deep baritone voice. In many ways sharing the name of one’s wolf was the ultimate form of intimacy. Almost like a dragon or a fairy sharing its true name. Though sharing their wolf’s name didn’t have quite the same power as that it was still a deep sign of trust.
He kissed her deepening it when she offered no resistance.
Hungrily he trailed kisses down her neck finding her marking spot and sucking hard on the sensitive area.
Phoebe moaned as shocks of pleasure went through her and her core tightened unexpectedly.
When his teeth grazed the sensitive area she let out a startled gasp as pleasure pierced her causing her core to contract. Her vision turned white as her body convulsed and pure bliss flooded her.
Jason suddenly pulled away leaving her panting, “sh*t. I’m sorry, Phoebe. I’m so sorry angel. I didn’t mean to scare you.
Phoebe slowly caught her breath looking at him curiously.
Why was he apologizing?
‘Oh, he’s so cute, Máni chuckled. ‘He thinks we’re afraid. Do be a dear and let him know we enjoyed it
‘How?’
‘Just do to him what he was doing to us.’
I don’t think I can, Phoebe felt her face warm.
‘Sure you can. I’m here. I’ll help.
Phoebe hesitated recalling her conversation with Lucille. Is this what she meant by trusting her instincts? ‘All right.’
Phoebe felt Máni press forward synchronizing with her as she calmed Phoebe’s anxiety and encouraged her. Taking Jason’s face in her hands she pressed her lips to his kissing him deeply and silenced his panicked apology. She kissed along his jaw and down his neck eliciting deep groans as he relaxed enjoying the electric charges her touch caused.
‘Right there, Máni instructed, where his neck meets his shoulder. That’s the marking spot and it’ll drive him crazy.
Phoebe hesitated before lowering her mouth over the spot following Máni’s instruction. She ran her tongue along the skin, sucking hard and felt Jason suddenly tense with a moan. He shuddered as her teeth grazed the spot. She nuzzled him, nipping his ear before slowly easing away.
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