I open my eyes as the sun rises over the city. Conner puts his arm around me from behind. "I forgot to dim the window. I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter. I love this view."
He kisses my shoulder. "So do I. Best view there is."
I glance back and he winks at me.
I giggle and push him on his back. Then I straddle him and stretch. "When did we go to bed?"
"I wasn't sleeping on the couch, and you were out."
"Ok." I stretch again. "I need to go up."
"I want you to stay." He grabs my thighs.
I plop against him and kiss him. "Breakfast isn't going to make itself and my clothes are up there."
"That's true." He rolls us over.
I gasp as I feel it against me. He's hard.
He smirks and presses it against me. "Thank you for staying with me. I needed this."
"Needed what?"
"This. To hold you. Touch you. Hear you screaming for me as you cum." He kisses my neck. "Feel your mouth wrapped around my dick." He pushes it against me.
"I need that too." I grab his shirt and shove it over his head. Then I bite his shoulder. "You are so sexy with your d**k in my mouth." I grab his hair and move his head, so I can kiss his neck. "I need to do that again."
"It's yours, baby. Whatever you need."
I wiggle, and he rolls us over, so I'm on top again. Then I straddle him and sit up. He pushes my shirt off so fast. Then he leans up and kisses my n****e. His teeth graze it and send a spasm of pleasure to my core. "Uhhh." I grab his head and hold his mouth on my boob.
"Mmm" He kisses it again. Then he lays back and pinches them. "You are sexy."
I move off him and pull his pants and underwear off. That d**k stands at full attention for me. When I finally take my eyes off it, long enough to glance at his face, he's smirking at me. "What is that face for?"
"You can't get enough of it, woman. I'm gonna lie here and enjoy this. I'll try to last longer than 3 minutes this time."
"It was longer than that. But you came a lot. You were worked up last night."
"I never had a blowjob. I'm surprised I didn't shoot straight into your stomach."
I laugh and lightly rub it. "You tried." Then I lean down and circle my tongue on the head of it.
He grabs the blankets and his d**k throbs. "OH f**k. 3 minutes might be pushing it."
I move between his legs. Then I grab his d**k and start with a hand job. "I love watching you like this. So sexy and turned on. It makes me want to suck the c*m out of you over and over."
He smirks and puts his arm behind his head. "Then start sucking."
I lick my lips and take as much as I can. I watch as he squirms and moans. I absolutely love this.
As soon as he cums, he flips me on my back and pulls my underwear off. His mouth is on my p***y so fast, and it must be soaked. His fingers slide right in. I think it takes both of us 3 minutes total before we're done. Then we lay there, naked and against each other as we come down.
"I love you."
"I love you too. But I need to go make breakfast. For real this time or we're going to be having cereal."
He chuckles and pats my butt. "Alright. I'll find your shirt."
Mike is in the shower when I get to our room. I strip and climb in with him. Then I stare at him for a second and start sobbing.
He wraps his arms around me. "You're not cheating. It's ok. Let's get you cleaned up. Everything will be fine." He washes my hair. "Woman, you didn't even have s*x. Why are you so emotional?"
"I don't know." I half choke when I say it through sobs.
He washes me and gets me to relax. "You 2 were up half the night messing around. Then he didn't dim the window. You probably had 3 hours of sleep. Baby, you're tired. Go to bed and I'll make breakfast." He rinses me off.
"But."
"No. You need more sleep." He dries me and carries me to bed.
I'm asleep too fast to argue.
I wake up a few hours later and try again. I put a dress on and do my hair nicely. Then I go to the living room. Cyrus, Conner, and Chris are watching something on the TV. Mike is at the computer. "Good morning, babygirl."
"Good morning."
"More like afternoon." Conner winks at me.
"I was tired." I sit beside him.
"I heard." He puts his arm around me and kisses my head.
Mike stands up. "Let's go to Mystical Moon. Monte emailed me about that new pack. He's a f*****g idiot."
"Why is he emailing you?"
"Cause he's a f*****g idiot."
Chris stretches. "I need something to do anyway."
20 minutes later, we land at Mystical Moon. We get out of the helicopter and the beta runs over. "Rogues are attacking from the North."
"The new pack?"
"No rogues. I think they're attacking that pack too. We're going north now."
Mike pulls me against him and kisses me. "Go with the royal guards, baby. They'll get you out of here and keep you safe."
"But. I can fight too."
Conner grabs my throat and kisses me. "He didn't ask, woman. Now go."
"BUT."
"You're not staying and fighting. You're the princess here. Maybe next time."
Mike nods. "Maybe next time. You need a little more practice." He motions for the royal guards. I guess I forgot they follow me around in their own helicopter. My ass gets patted as they pull me into their helicopter.
We get in the air and I stare out the window. "What assholes."
The guards laugh. "We can't have you on the ground in a war zone. We would have to kill everyone. Where do you want to go?"
"I'm hungry. I haven't eaten yet."
"It's 3 in the afternoon."
"I had a weird morning."
"We'll figure out something." They're talking on the headsets.
It is a pretty city. Lots of trees and monuments. We land and I get out confused. "I thought we were going to a restaurant."
"Alpha Storm Winter requests you get sent here."
I rub my face. "I guess that doesn't surprise me."
I follow the guards into a pack house. It's more like a castle than a house though. I knew they had money, but damn. This is different.
An omega smiles at me. "Welcome to Winter Moon, Princess Althena. How can I help you?"
I shrug my shoulders. "Where is Drogon?"
"Right this way." I follow her to an office. Then she gestures to the open door. "In there, ma'am."
I peek in, and he's sitting at his desk, in a black suit, staring at us. "I didn't know you were coming, Thena. Come in and have a seat. What can I do for you?"
I sit and shrug my shoulders. "I'm hungry."
He looks at me like he's as confused as I am. Then his dad yells down the hallway. "LILLY, I HAD THENA'S HELICOPTER REROUTED HERE. LET ME KNOW WHEN SHE ARRIVES."
I see the omega run past the door going the other way.
"Sorry. I think I was supposed to ask for your dad, not you. I wasn't sure why I was here. Mike and Conner kicked me out of Mystic because the rogues were attacking. Then I was in the helicopter and we landed here."
"I get it. Let's get you something to eat. Then we'll sort it out." He picks up his phone. "Send lunch for the princess... Ok. Fine." Then he hangs up. "Lunch will be here in a few minutes. How come you didn't eat?"
"I woke up after lunch. Then Mike was complaining about Monte. So, we left to go there. Then the rogues."
"Here you go, princess." She puts a sandwich and salad in front of me. "Is this ok?"
"This is perfect. Thank you. You're very fast here."
"You're welcome." Then she gives Drogon a plate too.
I scratch my head after she leaves. "You forgot to eat?"
"No. I think everyone is having a weird day. I guess I'll have lunch with you."
I laugh as he picks his sandwich apart and eats the meat. "What were you working on?"
"Guard issue."
"You have guards?"
He tilts his head. "Everyone does."
"Nope." I point to moonlit's mark. "Richest pack in Crystal Falls. I figured you were like them."
"What are they like?"
"Assholes."
He chuckles. "Are we assholes?"
"Don't know yet. After my mom died, my aunt took me in. She's a member of them. The entire pack is rich. Every person has a huge house. The territory consisted of these huge houses. No gardens. No guards. I only ever met them and the alpha. They hired guards from a security company. Everyone was insanely rich."
"You're serious?"
"Yea. Moonlit Pack. One time, another pack got hired into the security company. Then they were sent to guard Moonlit's territory. They robbed them. I guess they got away with millions."
"Serves them right for not having real guards. What happened then?"
"The king refused to get involved because they're assholes. Then my uncle thought I had robbed him. He put me in the hospital. The alpha was going to remove my mark so he didn't have to deal with the mess. Mike came and stole some credit cards from them. Conner beat up the alpha. They made moonlit keep the mark on me and pay for my stuff after that. But I have no contact with them."
"He put you in the hospital?"
"Yea. Broke my ribs. I was sore for a few days. That's all."
He puts an eyebrow up. "That's all?"
"Yea. So, how do you do things here?"
He runs his hands through his hair, and it spikes up in every direction. "Well, um." He gets out a piece of paper. "Are you ok?"
"Yea, I got attacked another time. A pack held me and I guess they beat me badly. I had to have surgery to stop the bleeding. So, I have a scar on my belly. But no permanent damage." I finish eating. He's leaned back in his chair staring out the window. "That's my only scar."
He focuses back on me and nods. "Sorry. I got lost in thought." He grabs a pen and draws a circle. "I'm not going crazy with a map. But this is our territory. We're in the center of it. This is the pack house."
I smile. "It looks like a castle."
"It does. I know. But I live here with my parents. This quarter of the circle is a bunch of rich houses. Huge, lots of rich people live there. Half the circle is other housing. My dad has a couple of apartment buildings. The rest is a bunch of regular houses. We don't own those. The last quarter of the circle is the pack owned things. Guard training centers, gardens, trade areas, stage, pool, theater, gathering spots, and some other random things."
"That sounds nice. And normal."
"It is." He draws a big circle around the circle. "This is also our territory. But everyone is allowed on it. Every business inside the outer circle is owned by someone in the pack. There are a lot of shops out there."
"Like coffee shops?"
"There are a few. I forget who owns them. But he's got like 6 of them out there."
"I miss mine. Do you have a shop?"
"Not yet. I've been researching some ideas but nothing has stuck yet."
"Something will eventually. Don't force it."
"Is it difficult running a business?"
"I don't know. I cook for mine. I like to cook."
"Did you hire people?"
"No. Conner and Chris would help me. If they needed money for a bill, they would take it." I shrug my shoulders. "They would mostly do the shopping too. I went a few times."
He rubs his face. "How old were you when you opened it?"
"16. I had a job when I was 15. But she was paying me a dollar an hour. I didn't know that wasn't right. I was working for my tips. Conner made me quit when he found out. That's why we opened my store."
He pulls me up and hugs me. "I'm sorry you had such a rough time. You didn't deserve any of it."
I smile and try to fix his hair. "I didn't mind it. I was on my own and trying my best. I got to talk to people finally. I learned a lot and I had Chris and Conner to help me. I can't do anything about this. It's sticking up in every direction."
"Finally?"
"My aunt never put me in school after my mom died. I was stuck in their house until I turned 15. That's when my uncle said I was old enough to be on my own."
He leans on his desk and rubs his eyes. "It's amazing you didn't end up living in a cardboard box doing drugs."
"I try to be good. My mom always told me to stay away from that stuff."
He looks into my eyes. "You are good."
It feels like my heart skips a beat. Not sure what it was, but I can't help myself. I step against him and kiss him. He wraps his arms around me and deepens it. He's warm and tingly. Such a good kisser.
Then reality hits me. I jump back. "I'm sorry. I don't..." I go towards the door.