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This was for Ravyn's birthday, Aliya tried to remind herself. Everyone was going to be meeting at the pub, a large group of people, people Vane all knew and held dear, but no one she knew at all. The only person she would know there was Vane. That idea was absolutely terrifying to her. But this was for Ravyn's birthday. She could tolerate the big atmosphere long enough for that, couldn't she? Sure she could. She took a deep breath as she looked at her reflection, then set about finishing her makeup and combing her white hair. She emerged from the bathroom and paused just enough to fix her blouse and skirt, both of which were rather form-fitting. "You're sure it's okay..?" she asked him of her outfit as she moved to fetch her heels.

Vane looked up from tying his shoes and smiled softly. "Baby, you are absolutely beautiful." Getting to his feet he grabbed her hand and twirled her around. Her skirt wasn't too short and her top not to revealing. He could see her every curve which caused him to harden in his pants but other than that, he was pretty happy. "Besides, once everyone smells me on you, they won't bother you. Most will welcome you to the family." He gently ran his hands up and down her arms. "I will be there the entire time. I promise it'll be okay."

"You promise you won't leave me?" she asked, her forest green eyes wide on his face as her hands rested against his chest. She was used to the crowds at the strip club... They were the same faces every night. The same men coming to get drunk and watch her strip, using her as only a means to an end. These were people who meant a lot to Vane, and he to them, and would be around for a long time, people who would want to get to know her and want her around. And what's more, he wanted her to sing for them, as a job. She couldn't even sing in front of him yet.

Vane cupped Aliya's cheek gently as he kissed her forehead and pulled her close. "I promise you, I will be by your side all night." Placing his chin on top of her head, he held her close as he ran his free hand up and down her back. "But I swear, the bears aren't bad guys. They'll protect you almost as well as I would." Kissing the top of her head he pulled back so he could look down into her eyes. "And no singing, I swear. Not until you're ready."

She nodded in grateful understanding and gave him a small smile before lowering her eyes and hugging herself into his chest. She was careful, though, not to smudge her makeup on his clean shirt. She pulled away after a moment and brushed her fingers along his shirt to clear away anything that might have rubbed off, then stepped back. "You look very handsome."

Vane looked down at his black jeans and dark grey button up shirt that he had rolled up to his elbows. It wasn't dressy but he wasn't really one for a suit and tie. Glad she like it, he gave her a dashing smile. "Why thank you, I'm glad you approve." Grabbing his leather jacket off of the couch he offered it to her, knowing it was going to be cold outside.

Her blouse, while the sleeves were longer, wasn't exactly warm. It was thinner satin and would do very little to keep her warm. She smiled at his offered jacket and with his help, slipped into it. She loved that it was oversized on her. It made it cozier. She slid into her heels and grabbed her purse and keys, motioning for him to lead the way to her car. Her heater would take a while to warm up, but at least it wouldn't be the same as driving in the open air. 

Vane headed for the door and held it open for her. Locking it behind him he ushered her down the stairs and out the front door to her car. Once they got to it he waited for her to unlock it before holding that door for her as well. He had thought about offering to drive but wanted to give her that sense of control. He thought she may need that tonight. Slipping into the passenger seat he buckled his seat belt and waited for her in silence.

She settled herself into her seat, buckled in, and turned on the car and the heater first thing. She gave it a few minutes to heat up while breathing warm air into her hands, then pulled her car away from her apartment complex and onto the road back towards the club. She reached for his hand and held it on his lap as she drove, squeezing it lightly.

Vane smiled as his much larger hand held hers, his other cupping it gently to keep it warm in his lap. He lifted her hand to his lips and gave each knuckle a soft kiss. Placing their hands back in his lap, his thumb brushed back and forth against her soft skin. He wanted to soothe her, and comfort her in any way he could. He could sense her nerves as they grew nearer to Sanctuary. He squeezed her hand gently, leaning his head back against the headrest and turning to look at her, his beautiful owl. "It's going to be okay, Aliya."

"I know," Aliya said, but her voice was very quiet. She swallowed hard and squeezed his hand again as they pulled into a parking space and she turned off her car. She looked at him, seeming a bit paler. "Okay... let's go." she whispered. She slowly unbuckled herself and moved to get out.

"Hang on, love." Vane whispered as he quickly unbuckled and jumped out of the car. Hurrying around to her side, he pulled open her door and held his hand out to help her. Once she was safely at his side, he tucked an arm around her and led her towards the front doors where two of the quadruplets stood. "Hey Vane!" Quinn shouted in greeting. "You're just in time, we were about to close and lock the doors." Vane raised his free hand to the brothers. "Boys, this is Aliya, Aliya this is Quinn and Dev Peltier. Don't bother remembering their names because there's two others that look just like them. You'll eventually start to notice their subtle differences over time." The boys both inclined their heads, sniffing lightly. Dev held his hand out to Vane and shook it, the love between the two men clear to anyone who saw. "Congratulations, man... Aliya, welcome to the family."

Aliya blushed at their sniffing, but smiled and nodded gratefully at his welcome. She tucked herself a bit closer into Vane's side. They stepped a bit farther into the building and she removed his jacket, allowing him to hang it up by the door, before they turned to the larger room where everyone was gathering. There was already a good sized group of people, all friends and family of Ravyn's and the Peltier's. She felt her stomach drop. She couldn't see everyone from where she stood, but she really hoped no one in this crowd recognized her as the dancer Snow White from the strip joint. It was a small part of town... it was more than possible at least one man here would recognize her.

Vane squeezed her gently, dipping his head so he could speak softly into her ear. "Relax... No one is going to hurt you here and no is going to judge you either. They're good people. They'll love you." He gently pressed his lips against her temple as he led her over to the bar where Kyle, another Quad stood making drinks. "Hey brother, what can I get you two?" Vane looked down at Aliya with a smile. "Aliya, this is Kyle, Kyle, my...Mate, Aliya." He'd been about to say girlfriend but they hadn't really talked about what to call each other yet so he'd settle for what he knew was true. "What do you want to drink?"

"I don't really drink so... uhm... water?" Aliya asked Vane quietly and then looked at Kyle. "Water, please." she confirmed, giving him a thankful little smile and a blush. She'd also realized when he'd been introducing her that they had not discussed what their titles for one another would be, and she felt a bit embarrassed about that. As Kyle went to get her water, she looked at Vane and whispered, "You can call me whatever you'd like, Vane."

"You don't have to drink alcohol, love." Kyle nodded his head in agreement to Vane's words. "I'll just have a Pepsi, Kyle, thanks." Kyle poured them both their desired drinks before moving on down the line. "I like the sound of mate but I also worry that it sounds... like I own you. Which I don't but girlfriend just doesn't seem like a special enough thing..." He nuzzled his face against her, inhaling deeply of her scent that was strictly hers.

"I don't think it sounds like you own me..." Aliya whispered back to him as he nuzzled her. She looked up at him when he pulled away and she smiled a little, admiring his face. "You can call me your mate. That's what I am." She reached up and brushed her fingers along his beard lightly, as though to fix it, but really she just wanted to touch his face.

"Thank the gods for that..." He said softly before dipping his head down to kiss her sweetly. Nothing sexual or embarrassing, just a sweet, loving kiss. "Thank you for being here for me. It means the world to me." He led her over to one of the empty tables and held a chair out for her before taking his own. "Can I beg a dance out of you later when the music starts?"

She eased herself to sit in the chair and smiled at him prettily. Her shoulders shrugged a little as a pink blush warmed her cheeks. Playfully, she joked, "Haven't you heard? Dancing is what I do best in these heels." Her blush deepened at her own joke and she giggled behind her hand quietly. "Sorry," she said, staring down into her water.

His cheeks rose with a soft smile as he chuckled at her joke. Shaking his head he took one of her hands and kissed it before leaning over and whispering into her ear. "Oh baby, thats a private dance I don't want anyone else seeing." Nipping her ear lobe playfully he pulled back and took a sip of his soda, eyeing her over the rim of his glass.

Aliya's smile widened on him, even as her cheeks remained a darker pink, until her white teeth showed. She held his gaze for a long few seconds, until she felt her blood getting warm, and then lowered her gaze down and away as she sipped at her water, though she was still smiling. Perhaps she would give him that private dance later, if the rest of the night went well. "So where is the birthday girl?"

Vane sniffed and glanced around. With a shake of his head, his shoulders rose and fell. "I'm not sure. She doesn't appear to be down here yet. Maybe she's still getting ready." Dev walked by just then and Vane snagged him. "Where's Rae?" Dev gave his own shrug. "Jecob's probably helping her get ready. He's..."taking her out on a date"." Dev gave little air quotes. "She didn't want us doing this this year... well it's the most important one so she can bite me." Vane laughed softly and shook his head. "Careful, you know she will and that wolf has the jaw strength like I've never seen before." The large bear waved him off before walking away. "I'm sure she'll be down soon." He said, turning back to his own date.

Aliya nodded. She certainly hoped so. It would be terrible if she got all dressed up and got up the gumption to come to this social event and she wasn't even going to show up. She sipped her water again and looked around at all the people mingling and munching on snacks and drinks. There were people she recognized from the store, the library, just out on the streets during her runs. So far, there wasn't anyone she recognized from the strip club. Still, she kept her head down, her hand looped around Vane's tightly.

"Quiet everyone! Quiet! They're pulling up!" Quinn called from the double doors by the front entrance. He stood like he usually would, hands clasped in front of him as he guarded the door.

As they pulled up Ravyn smiled over at Jecob. It had been a nice relaxing day, no mention of mating or what they were the entire time. She didn't really care what the fates decided in the end. Jecob was right, she had picked her mate. "Oh look there's Quinn." She smiled softly, waving at him from her seat in Jecob's truck.

Jecob chuckled a little. "Yup, in his usual spot." he joked as he unbuckled himself. He stepped out of his truck and moved around to her side, opening her door for her. A spa day and a nice, pricey dinner was just what she'd wanted for her birthday. He had been happy to give it to her. Her hair was done, her nails were painted, and she was dressed beautifully. Perfect for her birthday surprise. He helped her down from the truck and kissed her cheek, then locked the car and led her up to Quinn at the door. "Hey." he greeted with a nod.

Ravyn let him help her out of the truck, her knee high heels and tight skirt making it more challenging than she'd like. But she had wanted to look good for him at dinner tonight. She rarely dressed up but she definitely would for this lion. He'd pampered and loved her today and she couldn't wait to repay him for it. As they neared the door, Quinn smiled brightly. "Hey..." He greeted before turning to her. "Hey sis, happy birthday." He hauled her into his arms, squeezing her in a warm, brotherly bear hug before setting her down.

"Okay okay... Love you too." Ravyn patted his shoulder as she walked past him. She heard him lock the doors behind them, which she thought was strange but she didn't comment as she led Jecob into the main area where she drew up short with a gasp. Banners, balloons, and people she loved were everywhere as a chorus of "Happy Birthday!" rang out. She reached out, grabbing a hold of Jecob for support as tears welled up in her eyes. "You guys... I said not to..."

"We would be crazy not to," Jecob said to her as he held her hand and slid his free hand around her waist, giving her the support she needed. He nuzzled her cheek. "This is a big day for you. We all wanted to make it special." He smiled at her with a quirked eyebrow, making it evident that he had been in on the surprise as well. Music started up in the background as people began to swarm her for hugs and kisses, all smiling faces.

Ravyn beamed at Jecob, her eyes misting heavily as she turned to take in her family. Almost everyone had come up to hug her, a huge group all at once of the Peltier brothers and then just two remained. Vane stood off to the side, his arm wrapped around Aliya tightly. He hadn't wanted Aliya to feel overwhelmed by all the people at once so he patiently waited his turn. Once Ravyn was free he stepped forward with his mate and quickly enveloped her in a big bear hug. "Happy Birthday, Rae." He felt a dampness against his neck and pulled back to see Ravyn crying. "Hey hey... come on now. This is a happy day."

Ravyn giggled softly and nodded her head. "I know... just... you know how much this means to me. Having you all take me in as your family. An Arcadian of all things." Vane gently kissed her forehead and smiled.

"You were never on a side, little one. You've always been right where you belonged." He smiled down at her with a brotherly affection. "Now, enjoy your party."

Jecob smiled at Ravyn and took a moment to shake Vane's hand firmly as Aliya stepped forward to give Ravyn a light, shy hug as congratulations. He wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her cheek, then motioned to the bar and dance area. "What would you like to do first?" he asked her with a smile.

Ravyn nuzzled against Jecob when he kissed her cheek, smiling softly. "Hmm... since we were just at dinner, how about a dance." Ravyn pulled Jecob to the center of the dance floor and wrapped her arms around his neck. Glancing over at the stage she smiled at the Howler's, a local band that frequently played the club. The lead singer nodded his head and motioned for the band to change the song. A soft melody started and then he began singing Ed Sheeran's Perfect. Smiling sweetly she turned her attention back to Jecob.

Vane tilted his head as a slow song came from the stage. "Care to dance, beautiful?" Finishing off his soda, he set the glass aside and held his hand out to Aliya.

Aliya smiled up at him prettily and nodded, taking his hand and standing from her own seat. She left her purse and drink there on the table, and walked with him to the dance floor where she twirled into his arms and slid hers up and around his neck gently. She smiled up at him adoringly. "You're so charming." she said playfully.

Vane smiled somewhat sheepishly at her as he placed her hands on her lower back. "Only with you." He gently leaned down and captured her lips with his own. "I would walk through hell for you, you know that, don't you?"

Ravyn laid her head against Jecob's chest as the song played out, her eyes closed as she relaxed against him. It had been the best birthday so far. She didn't stress about a single thing, not once, today. If every day was like that with Jecob, then bring it on.

Jecob smiled down at her and raised a hand to stroke her hair lightly. It was soft and smelled great after her spa day. "Happy birthday, Ravyn." he said quietly and kissed her head. "I hope you're ready to be my mate and have more days like this." he said with a playful smirk.

Aliya blushed deeply and smiled at him. "I think you already have... you got shot for me." she teased lightly, but tilted her chin up and kissed him again deeply. When it broke, she breathed, "I know you would. And I would for you."

Ravyn blushed deeply at his words, her eyes lighting up as love swelled in her chest. "So ready..." Her hands pulled him in for a long, deep kiss that ended on a cry of pain. Pulling away from him, she pressed her hands to her forehead. The entire room froze, several of the bears growling deep in their throats. They could all feel the magic surrounding her, hating that she was in pain. She felt her fangs growing, her breathing heavy as Jecob's gorgeous face appeared in her mind. Tears trickled down her cheeks as the pain subsided to overwhelming happiness.

Jecob had also sensed the magic around her, but he had not understood what it was. He was more concerned about the fact that she was in pain and recoiling from him. "What is it? What's wrong?" he asked her quickly as he reached for her, seeing her tears on her cheeks. "Ravyn?" he asked.

"Careful." Vane warned from a few feet away. Wolves were unpredictable when the fates showed them who their mates were. He could see her elongated canines from where he stood.

As the pain in her head receded, the room around her came back into focus but all she really saw was Jecob. Grabbing his shirt, she pulled him against her, and stared into his eyes. "Mine..." Her voice was slightly husky with desire and exertion from her pain. Her canines slowly receded back into her mouth as she got herself back under control, sniffling slightly. "You're all mine." Her words rang out through the club, causing everyone to cheer. It wasn't every day a shifter found their mate this early in life, in fact many went centuries without before they found them and some never did. Her family was clearly elated for her.

Jecob had been surprised by her proclamation at first, but after a moment his lips turned up into a smirk and his pupils expanded as he focused on her face. His arms snaked around her waist and pulled her body flush against his. "Yours." he confirmed and then gave a small growl of, "Mine." to match hers. He pinned her to him and she would be able to feel how quickly he was becoming aroused by her. "Are you set on staying down here?" he asked in a low voice masked by the cheers around them.

Ravyn shook her head gently. "I know it's my party but I'd rather be with just you." She felt his growing erection pressing into her and had to bite back a moan. They clearly wanted each other and their bodies were telling them just how badly they wanted to claim their mate.

"Good," he growled, biting her earlobe and yanking her towards the black door behind the bar. "They can dance and drink... I'm going to drink you." he purred. He pushed her up the stairs with a playful smack to her ass and followed her up.

Aliya laughed lightly as she watched them go. "They seem excited." she said and looked up at Vane with a soft smile.

This time Ravyn couldn't hold back her moan as he bit her earlobe. She flushed slightly as he pulled her through crowd, his words sinking in. Smiling shyly she headed up the stairs, jumping slightly at his smack. "Ooo..." she quickly led the way down the hallway and into her room.

Vane smiled and shook his head. "They definitely have a passionate relationship." He chuckled softly as he pulled Aliya more tightly too him. He knew just how they felt. It was hard being around her and not wanting to devour her.

Aliya blushed and allowed him to pull her in against him, her hands gripping his shirt a little. Her eyes sparkled up at him. "They're not the only ones." she whispered and smiled, her eyes focusing on his lips briefly. If Ravyn and Jecob were sneaking away, why couldn't they? She whispered, "You still have a room here... right?"

Vanes eyebrows rose in surprise. "Woman, you read my mind." Glancing around he saw a bottle if wine on one of the tables and snatched it up on their way to the back door. Squeezing her hip, he led her up the stairs and into his room where he locked the door.

Aliya followed him with a quiet giggle. She let him lock the door and then turned to him, motioning for him to sit on the bed. "Wait here. Close your eyes." she said, then vanished into his bathroom, closing the door lightly.

Vane quirked an eyebrow at her command. Curious though, he set the wine bottle on his dresser and took a seat on his bed. He wasn't sure what the little minx had planned but he was looking forward to it.

It took her a few minutes, but when she emerged from the bathroom, Aliya was no longer wearing her blouse or skirt. She was, however, still wearing the deep burgundy, lace panties and matching bra from underneath, and the white heels she'd worn to the party. She turned the radio on his bedside table on first, found a good song to play, and then stepped up to where he sat on the edge of the bed. She reached up and toyed with his hair, then rested her hand on his neck. "Open your eyes." she whispered.

Vane opened his eyes slowly, a gasp slipping from his lips as he took in her appearance. "Absolutely gorgeous... and drop dead sexy." He whispered as his eyes trailed over her body only to make their way hurriedly back to her eyes. "How lucky can one man be?" And he was very lucky.

Aliya smiled at him and leaned down, kissing his lips. It was a chaste kiss, but no less passionate. She broke the kiss and hushed him gently, then stood again and began to move her hips to the beat of the music. She started slowly at first, then began to move more boldly, giving him his own private lap dance--like he'd mentioned earlier. As she danced, she removed her clothes piece by piece, starting with her heels, then her bra, which she dropped into his lap as she turned her back to him, pulling her white hair over one shoulder so he could enjoy her pale, perfect, and slender backside. She sat her ass onto his lap and rolled her hips, smiling at him over her shoulder.

Vane watched her move her body so fluidly and so sexy. His erection rented his head almost painfully. He smiled as she dropped her bra in his lap and gently moved it to his side. His eyes never left her as she turned around and sat in his lap. He groaned loudly, his hands resting on her hips, just feeling her move against him. If he thought his erection hurt before, it was nothing compared to this torture.

She stretched her back, bowing it seductively as she leaned back so she could nuzzle her face into his cheek and kiss him, one hand looped behind his neck. She grabbed one of his hands and led it to her chest, guiding him to grope one of her breasts with a small, excited breath. She wanted to remind him that they weren't at the strip club. He was allowed to touch her, to kiss her, and she wanted that. His other hand, however, she led between her thighs, so that he could feel that her panties were, in fact, crotchless. "I bought these just for you..." she whispered against his lips with a small inward hiss as his fingers found her slit with her guidance. 

Vane gave a deep growl as she guided his hands to her body. His massages her breast, rolling her nipple back and forth in his finger. When she reached for his other hand and brought it to her panties he gave a tortured groaned. "Fuck..." His muttered into her neck as his finger trailed up and down her slit. Giving her skin a soft nip he slowly inserted his middle finger inside her wet valley.

Aliya gasped a light breath as his finger penetrated her. She shivered against him visibly, her nipples perking under his hand. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and with her hands planted on either side of his thighs on the bed, she began to roll her hips both against his lap and his hand.

Vane moved his thumb so that it was pressed against her hardened nub as he worked his finger in and out of her. He groaned against her neck as she began to roll her hips. "Aliya, you keep that up and there won't be anyd foreplay." His teeth grazed her neck as he added another finger inside her, plunging them as deep inside of her as he could.

She moaned a bit louder, shuddering against him again and her hips giving a little jerk. "I-I'm alright with that..." she whispered honestly. She wanted to feel him inside of her. She turned her face in towards his and kissed at his cheek, whining into his ear. "Take me, Vane..." she begged, reaching one hand between her own thighs, past his hand, to his pants, which she expertly unbuttoned and unzipped. She lifted herself up off of his lap, but bent forward so he got a tantalizing eyeful of her backside and the open center of her crotchless panties.

Vane gently swatted her behind when she bent forward. "Keep these on," his voice was gruff and slightly commanding as he slipped his pants off under her. Wrapping his arms around her he swiftly turned them around so he was standing behind her, with her bent over the edge of the bed. Leaning forward he gently nuzzled her neck as he slipped himself between her thighs. Sliding his thick, hard cock along her slit, he groaned deeply. Placing his hands on her hips he carefully, and in one swift motion, thrust himself deep into her. He settled himself there for a moment, moving his hips back and forth so she could feel him inside her.

Her mouth dropped open, eyes closed and arms stretched out in front of her so that she could grab fistfuls of the bed sheets. He felt so good, so thick and hard and he hit so deep. She whined down against the bed, her legs straight and backside flush against his hips now. "V-Vane! Oh... O-oh gods..." she gasped, looking back at him over her shoulder. She reached back with one hand to hold one of his on her hip.

He loved the sound of his name coming from her as a moan. It was the most delicious sound he'd ever heard. When she reached back for his hand he carefully laced their fingers, gripping her hip tightly. "That's it baby, let me hear that beautiful voice." Sweat beaded his forehead as he began moving vigorously inside her, pumping into her deep and hard. He stared straight into her eyes as he growled with pleasure.

She cried out again for him. He loved hearing her voice, which made her blush. He liked the way she said his name. She whimpered again and moved her hips with his, driving him deeper until she had a painful and pleasurable, deep-belly ache. She squeezed his hand where their fingers laced and her body shuddered again visibly. "Vane... nghn..." she whimpered.

Vane growled in her ear, her moans driving him crazy. With this free hand, he pulled her hips back into his with every thrust forward. If he thought he went deep before, this was nothing. Gritting his teeth, he grunted into her ear. "Tell me if I hurt you." He nuzzled her cheek tenderly even though his thrusts were forceful and deep. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she came but he didn't have to hurt her to do it.

She cried out again and again at his deep, forceful thrusts. He wanted to let loose, she could tell. He was a bear, big and powerful, and strong. He needed to be able to let loose every now and again, to not have to worry about how much strength he was using, or worry about how much he was hurting someone else. He was hurting her, but it was a pleasurable sort of pain, deep inside of her, as her body fought to accommodate him. He needed this. So she rocked against him, breathing sharp moans and clutching his hand, holding his gaze over her shoulder until the pleasure was too strong and they rolled closed while her head dropped to the bed. She moaned loudly. Her climax was coming. "Vane!" she yelped.

It was almost too much for him, the way she rocked back against him and the way she held eye contact through the entire thing. He loved her for every bit of it as he plunged himself over and over again into her tight, warm pussy. Hearing his name once again come from those beautiful lips is what did him in. He just couldn't take it anymore. He gave a ferocious growl as he through his head back, cumming deep inside her. "Aliya!" He growled as her tight pussy milked him, hot bursts of cum shooting into her, filling her up. 

She had to let go of his hand so that she could brace herself against the bed. He was pumping into her so hard as he came it made her dizzy. Her own walls were pulsing, tight around him and throbbing as he pumped. Gods, he felt so good. She felt so full. She whimpered and rested heavily on the bed, her forehead on one of her forearms. "Nnn, oh... oh gods... my love.." she gasped.

A sense of peace washed over him at her words. It was the first time he'd ever heard he call him that. He knew he'd told her he loved her before but she hadn't returned those words at the time. Once he felt her spasms stop, he carefully pulled out of her. Scooping her up into his arms, her laid her out on the bed more comfortably and crawled in next to her, cradling her against his chest. Leaning down he gently kissed her head.

Aliya was perfectly peaceful and happy there in his arms as they cuddled and rode down their highs together. She smiled and carefully, slowly, kicked her heels off and onto the floor, laughing a little at how heavily they thudded on the floor. She curled up against him, kissing his slightly-sweaty chest and nuzzling herself under his chin with her eyes closed. "I love you," she breathed, opening her eyes so she could look up into his.

Vane inhaled sharply, staring down into her open eyes. Emotions like nothing he's ever felt before washed over him. To hear his mate say that she loved him, was the ultimate high. Squeezing her gently to him, he pulled her on top of him. "I love you..." His voice was strained as he pulled her into the most searing kiss they'd ever shared.

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Jecob followed her into her room with an excited growl. He could still hear the music playing loudly downstairs, and that suited him fine. They were about to make a lot of noise and he didn't want to hold back. He shut the door and locked it, moving to her quickly and running his hands up and down her sides, kissing and nibbling at her neck lightly with a small groan.

Ravyn's head fell back against his shoulder as she let out a soft sigh of pleasure. Hooking her hand behind his head, she held him to her neck as a shiver ran through her body. She felt her canines breaking free once again as her arousal grew. "Fuck... I want you so badly..."

"I want you, too," Jecob growled into her ear, suckling on it between his lips and teeth lightly. He slid a hand up under her shirt and squeezed her breast firmly as his mouth returned to her neck and shoulder. He ground his erection through his pants and into her backside with a growl, then started to quickly unbutton her shirt and try to get under her clothes.

"Mmm... yes..." Ravyn moaned as he slipped his hand into her shirt. His entire body was pressed up against hers but what had her attention was the erection he continued to grind into her. Biting her bottom lip, she helped him with her shirt and tossed it aside. Once her top half was bare she reached behind her and began undoing his pants.

He couldn't handle how impatient he was. Or how impatient she was. They were wearing too many clothes. He wanted to rip her clothes off of her, but he also didn't want to ruin them. He instead focused on getting out of his own button-down, managing to avoid popping more than one button, and tossed his shirt aside before assisting her with his pants. He dropped them with his boxer briefs to the floor and began to yank her skirt up her hips instead of down.

Ravyn giggled softly at his hurried hands. She fiddled around at her waist to find the zipper of her skirt and slide it all the way down so it fell to the floor as one long piece of fabric, leaving her naked except for her heels. "I want to be naked for this. Nothing in the way." She whispered as she turned to face him, not a shy bone in her body at the moment. She stood there, one leg bent slightly, her hands resting against the outside of her thighs. Her eyes scanned his body hungrily, his toned muscles setting her on fire.

He was taking her in with the same amount of hunger in his eyes. He growled eagerly and took a step towards her, closing the distance between them and the edge of the bed. He grabbed her thighs and yanked her towards him, then dropped to his knees in front of her and kissed the insides of her thighs with a hungry groan.

Ravyn was caught by surprise actions, especially when he grabbed her thighs and pulled her towards him. His whiskers brushed against her bare skin as he kissed the insides of her thighs, causing a shiver to run through her. "Nng..." her arms lay out at her sides, her fingers flexing against the comforter.

He licked his lips with a smile and leaned into the apex of her thighs, his lips and tongue instantly connecting with her sweet sex and finding her sensitive nub hidden within them. "Mmmm..." he hummed as he suckled and flicked his tongue at her.

As his tongue made contact with her most sensitive and wet area she couldn't help the deep moan that escaped. Gripping a hold of the comforter below her, she gently arched her back into him. "Oh Gods..." she whispered, moving one of her hands to bury it in his hair.

Jecob growled happily at her reaction and suckled a little harder on her clit before running his tongue over and against her with a happy moan of his own. He loved her taste, and he had not been kidding when he said he was going to drink her.

She whimpered softly, arousal washing over her as he lapped and sucked at her. "Oh fuck," she gasped loudly. "Please..." She begged as grew closer to her orgasm, her body wanting... needing to cum for him. Biting her bottom lip, she rolled her hips against him, pressing herself more firmly into his tongue.

He loved it when she ground against his face like that, even if it briefly made it hard for him to breathe. He slid his hand down the inside of her thigh and to her sex where his mouth calmly worked her sensitive bud and lips, and his fingers entered her, curling upwards to seek out her g-spot, and rubbing almost feverishly to bring her to climax.

"Oh fuck... Ah... Mmm..." She whined, her mind wanting to hold out longer but her body not allowing it. She made a fist in his hair as he feverishly started rubbing her g-spot sending her straight into oblivion with a cry of delight. "Jecob... oh god, Jecob!"

He kept rubbing with his fingers and suckling with his tongue until she climaxed and her walls clamped on his digits. He smiled and lapped up every bit of delicious juice she gave him, moaning happily in approval as he drank from her. He pulled away only after she started to come down from it, and licked his lips with a tongue that was longer and flatter than anything human, his golden eyes flashing at her. He was achingly hard and it was clearly visible in his nudity. He crawled over her slowly and leaned down, kissing her lips hungrily.

Ravyn through her arms around him as he climbed up her body. Burying her fingers into his thick mane, she moaned against his lips as she kissed him back with just as much fervor. "Take me, Jecob... mate with me... Make me yours..." She begged softly, her lips brushing against his as she stared at him with heated eyes. She was just as hungry for him as he was for her.

He rumbled a low response and smiled down at her. Gods, she was beautiful, and sexy, and smart, and everything else and she was all his. He kissed her again hotly, full of passion and eager hunger. When it broke, he moved his mouth to her neck next, kissing and suckling while his hand positioned himself at her entrance. His teeth clamped down on her shoulder just as he thrusted his hips and pushed himself deep into her, growling as he did.

She cried out as he thrust himself deep into her waiting pussy. Carefully she wrapped her legs around his hips, opening herself wider for him. His teeth clamped down on her shoulder caused her vision to blur with pleasure. "Fucking Christ..." She moaned her nails digging slightly into the back of his neck. "You feel so fucking good..." She whimpered her eyes shifting to the piercing blue of her wolf form. Her teeth extended, readying themselves for her soon to come climax.

Jecob couldn't speak. He wouldn't. That would mean releasing his hold on his mate. His. He was going to mark her, finally. He had been fighting this urge since the first time he'd taken her. He simply concentrated on holding his teeth there as they began to shift into something more feline and less human, and his hips as they moved in and out of her in a steady rhythm that gradually gained speed.

A loud growl that wasn't her own but her wolves, ripped through the room seconds before she screamed out his name in climax. "Jecob!!" She didn't hesitate in sinking her teeth deep into his neck as her wet pussy contracted violently around his thick, hard cock. She kept her teeth clamped on his neck as she rocked her hips back against his, driving him deeper into her as she rode out her orgasm, wanting to feel him cum inside her.

Oh gods that was magnificent. The feeling of her slick walls milking his cock was euphoric. He gasped and growled against her shoulder as she bit down on him, his hips giving a few hard jerks to drive him deeper, and with himself lodged deep inside of her he could no longer hold back. He loosed his hot white seed against her innermost depths, his arms tight around her as he kept his bite on her shoulder, marking her as his.

She growled against his neck, her eyes blurring with complete and utter pleasure as she felt him shoot into her. Her legs tightened around him as he buried himself deep inside her. She mewled and whimpered against his neck as she slowly, gradually came down from her own euphoric high. Her fangs slowly receded and her eyes went back to normal as she held him tightly to her body, his neck healing itself closed and her bite mark being a permanent mark on his body.

He withdrew his teeth from her shoulder as it healed, and he planted an affectionate little kiss on the bite mark that was left there. He breathed heavily and moved his mouth to hers so he could kiss her, this kiss chaste and controlled, but no less passionate. He looked down at her and smiled, brushing his hand over her hair.

Ravyn smiled up into his eyes, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush. Gently she reached up and tugged on a strand of his hair. "Mine..." She whispered softly, moving her hand down his bare back to hug him close. "I've never, in my life, felt this much for someone before. It's overwhelming..."