《MIDDLE GROUND》16
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Last night was a hit with the werewolves! I learned last night that the average pack gained about 2 werewolves per event, which sounds small but they are an endangered species. Last night, a lot of Alphas added to their packs and mates were united. The howling was almost deafening.
Apparently the last time this event was held here almost a decade ago, most wolves were solely looking for their mates. Alpha's that had mated with their Luna's hadn't bothered to show up for two reasons.
1. Thought it was a trap because who trusts vampires...
2. They thought they would be challenged for their position.
But what they had failed to recognize was that their families could grow exponentially and loyal wolves could find their Alpha, not just their mate, at these events.
Being sleep deprived and still a bit drunk, I laid on Fiona's couch eating chocolate covered strawberries in lilac silk slip and matching robe she had leant me. It was divine.
"Stop making those sounds or we will drag you into bed with us!"
"I can't help it if each of these are perfection! And this robe is gorgeous, I can't let a drop of chocolate or strawberry juices stain it." I continued to bite and suck and moan as each one tasted better than the last.
"Can you hear yourself? Do you hear her love? I think she's trying to seduce us."
"You wish, Liam." Hearing my moan grow louder as I licked my fingers, I blushed and heat went straight to my core. "Oh my....I am so so sorry." Apparently the longer I was in this realm, the more of my fae side would reveal itself. Unlike the human part of me, the fae part of me is openly sensual and sexual.
I hid under a pillow that Fiona had thrown at me from the bed laughing her head off.
"I'll suffocate myself and die under here now. Ok, bye!!!" I waved my hand and pushed the pillow into my face.
"Oh don't be so hard on yourself. We knew what you meant, we were just teasing you." Fiona said while passing by the couch on her way to the bathroom. "I knew there was a sex kitten hidden in there, didn't I babe?"
"You were right as always, love," Liam winked at me sitting on the couch at the end where my feet were. "Usually right" He mouthed at me.
"Here are some supernatural history books you might want to read while you suck the sweet nectar from those strawberries."
"Eww! Liam!" He laughed as I kicked my feet at him.
"Interesting." Liam looked at me. "You truly are an innocent one, unlike the majority of your kind."
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I quirked my eyebrow at him.
"You don't seem to be turned on by me anymore. Or while listening to us have s-e-x in the morning."
"Wait?! You guys weren't kidding about that?" Thank goodness I didn't pop my head up.
He doubled over again laughing.
"We never joke about that!"
"Ok, ok, ok...stop. please." I blushed.
"And even the sounds of you enjoying your breakfast didn't turn you on, huh? Very interesting."
What is he getting at. I know that look. That's the look of someone with a theory.
"Why would I find strawberries sexy?"
"Not the strawberries, love, your moaning is fucking sexy as hell. Fiona and I got off twice listening to you eat breakfast."
"Kill me. Now." This time instead of of blush, my face felt like it went cold.
"Lassie, it's nothing to be ashamed of. The human world uses guilt and shame around sex especially for the lasses." Liam shook his head. "So stop thinking about that life, and start feeling out this new one." He put out his large hand and gestured at me. "Embrace it love because it certainly seems to be embracing you."
"Liam! Get your butt in here!"
"Coming!" I rolled my eyes as he said that.
"Please don't wink at me again. I caught your double meaning there." He smirked and nodded, getting up to follow Fiona's voice offering to shower with her.
"We ordered more strawberries for you so feel free to be as loud as you want." I threw the pillow at him but he shut the door quickly.
Luckily he had said something because not a minute later someone was knocking on the door.
"Come in!" Yay - more strawberries.
"Wow, can't even get up to greet me?"
I popped my head up to see Oisin standing there in black jeans and a white t-shirt. So simple but so sexy. I could see his muscles through his shirt and had to stop myself from staring.
"I brought you breakfast and everything."
Oh no.
"I'm so sorry." Where was that damn pillow to hide under when I needed it.
"Don't be." He put the tray of chocolate covered strawberries in front of me. And my eyes widened with want and fear. This tray had scones and hot tea. "But you really shouldn't get used to service like this, seeing as you will be doing most of the servicing...serving. I meant serving." He coughed, trying to get his own foot out of his mouth. Embarrassed, he turned to leave after he sat the tray down.
"I can't eat all of this on my own," I sat up hoping I wouldn't need to resort to...
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"Resort to what?"
"Stop doing that! My mind is private!"
His sheepish small smile was now a wide beautiful toothy grin.
"How were you going to get me to stay here. Evee."
"Wow you are snooping low using my name against me?" I tisked at him.
He took a seat right next to me. The couch had ample room on it. He doesn't understand personal space. Or he loves me. Yeah right.
"Evelyn...keep rolling those beautiful eyes of yours and they will get stuck up there."
My mom used to say that. It only made me roll my eyes again.
He was trying to read me. Probably to see what was in my head, the bastard, but his eyes started to wander over my whole body and looked around the room to see the last tray of strawberries.
"Hmm, I see a tray of strawberry stems." He smirked. "Wanna strawberry love?"
"YES SHE DOES!!!" Liam and Fiona screamed over the running shower.
"SERIOUSLY GUYS!" Oisin chuckled at my annoyance. His laughter died down as his eyes went from me to the tray of strawberry stems. He looked at me curiously with his eyebrow quirked.
He picked up a large chocolate covered strawberry and brought it right to my lips.
Damn him. Damn strawberries.
I sucked on the chocolate covered tip of the strawberry for a moment. Taking it all into my mouth, I bit it off and was lost in it's sweet goodness. The cold chocolate melted on my tongue. I could eat these for the rest of my life.
I was sad when I darted my tongue out and found no more lingering juices.
As soon as I heard myself whimper in disappointment I knew I was in trouble. I blushed and slowly opened my eyes to see the stem in Oisin's finger and his hooded eyes still gazing at my mouth while he bit his bottom lip.
"Another?" His slowly pulled the stem away from my mouth. Oh unholy thoughts. I wanted the fucking strawberry. I wanted him. His muscles flexed for a moment and I was scared he might have been reading my mind again but he just picked up another strawberry and brought it to my mouth. "Close your eyes." He sounded like he was nervously pleading with me. Before I closed my eyes I watched as his Adam's apple bobbed from him swallowing hard. I wasn't hungry anymore but I wasn't satiated, so I did as I was told. "Good girl, now open." His voice was deep and commanding but not demanding.
I was about to open my eyes when the chocolate tip reached my lips again and I breathed a sigh of relief. It came out like a moan but honestly, these were orgasmic.
I twirled my tongue around the chocolate and moved my head forward to take in the rest of the sweet berry only to find a pair of lips in my way. He had detached the stem and put the other end between his teeth. His tongue darted out as soon as our lips touched.
'You want the strawberry' He was talking to me through my thoughts again.
I didn't dare open my eyes.
'Take it' He challenged.
I tugged on the strawberry digging my teeth slowly and softly into it. The chocolate shell cracked and my tongue quickly tried to catch any remanence of the shell, only to find another warm tongue doing the same thing. Our mouths were open and I could feel warm strawberry on the tip of my tongue as he bit down on the end he was holding between his teeth. I chewed the remaining berry with his lips never leaving mine.
'Now swallow. Don't want any of it to go to waste.' Even in my head he sounded sexy.
As soon as I swallowed he kissed me. Even though his lips were on mine, my tongue went out to lick whatever remaining juices there were and Oisin took that as an invitation to deepen the kiss. I sucked on his tongue and massaged every inch of his mouth greedily tasting and taking any of the divinely delicious treat on him.
Oisin turned towards me more and pressed me down with his body, keeping one hand behind my head, fingers entangled in my hair, bringing me closer while laying me down on the couch beneath him.
This was by far the best kiss I'd ever had. His tongue knew how to massage mine, like a dance, he took lead. His lips were soft yet wanting.
'More.' I thought knowing he could hear it.
He chuckled and broke the kiss. I shocked him by grabbing his bottom lip with my teeth and staking my own claim, biting down and sucking it for a moment. My eyes found his and for the first time in my life I felt desired. I wanted to know what he was thinking because his eyes were darkening.
"Trust me, you don't want to know." His mouth was still close to mine. The heat from him talking made a shiver go down my spine. I could hear his breathing becoming more labored but he was still pulling himself away. His arm bringing me back up to my original sitting position, only his fingers lingered on my waist and the others on my jaw line.
"Yes, I do."
I blinked and he was gone.
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