Nafarius growled, his eyes dropping slightly and moved to cup her face with his hands. Gently, he pulled her down for a long kiss. Their tongues mated, sweeping in and out of each other’s mouth until they were panting to catch their breath. His hands moved from gently cupping her face to fiercely twisting her hair. Breaking free from their kiss he moved to lick and nip along her jaw, passing over the pulse in her throat before gripping her neck in his teeth. He held her still; his hands leaving her hair to slide down her back. Grabbing her hips he lifted her slightly, positioned himself under her opening and lowered her onto his shaft.
He was painfully hard and she was blissfully wet. Her heat enveloped him, her muscles gripping him tightly as he slowly slid in and out of her. He still held her neck between his teeth and in that moment he couldn’t let go. While he slowly, gently plundered her body he couldn’t keep from exerting some measure of dominance.
Sam moaned low in her throat. Never a passive lover she arched her back and started moving her hips, encouraging him to move deeper, to take more and to give back in return. Bracing her arms on either side of his head she gripped his hair and pulled him closer. “More.”
Nafarius understood. Sam enjoyed their lovemaking but she enjoyed it more when he strove to take her, to conquer her and to make her his own. She was asking for that now, for him to plunder, ravage and rage. She wanted to feel his strength, to let their animals mate even if they remained in human form. Nafarius rolled pinning her beneath him and letting go of her neck. Rising above her he thrust forward violently, impaling her on his cock. She moaned and raised her hips wrapping her legs around him. He continued to pound her willing flesh, to drive her onward and upward to where she no longer thought of anything but him. Easily, he followed his senses filled with the scent of their lovemaking. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the small room drowned out only by their moans and low growls of pleasure.
It wasn’t long before they came together in a violent shudder. Nafarius continued to plunge, to press himself deeper into her until her contractions had milked him of his seed. It was only then that he collapsed on the ground beside her, cushioned by their pile of blankets.
The next morning Nafarius, Roland and several other men left for the north. Maddie waited with Sam and Natasha who had obviously come to care a great deal for Roland. Sam saw the way she looked at the young man and thought about all the complications. There was only one way that Roland and Natasha would be allowed to mate thought she suspected that hadn’t kept them from sharing the same blankets.
Three long weeks later Nafarius returned with Roland and several others in tow. While it had only taken them three days to reach Nicholas’ holding the return trip had been slowed by the presence of children and elderly folks. Surprisingly, all but three of Nicholas’ pack had arrived at the designated time and place let my Elizabeth. As agreed they had waited until Nicholas and his most trusted men had ventured west to meet with a neighboring pack. He was expected to be gone for four or five nights, which would give them enough of a head start.
There had been no trouble along the way but Nafarius was tired and longed for his bed. Sam was so relieved to see him safe she almost cried. Maddie in fact did while Natasha immediately went about making sure that everyone was okay. The children were quickly settled in with the others and everyone seemed willing to donate whatever was needed to help the newest members comfortable. It turned out that more than a few had distant family ties all willing to take them in. By the end of the evening there were only four young adults added to the common area everyone else having family to bunk with.
Sam was impressed but not surprised by Natasha’s obviously caring nature towards her pack. She had been helping Sam in her duties and Sam had sensed a sort of sorrow at the loss of her status as the leader’s mate. It wasn’t that Natasha worshiped the position of power but she obviously enjoyed caring for those around her.
The next few days were busy helping to get everyone settled, learning new ways to work together with a much larger pack and integrating a new hierarchy. Most of the new comers had been submissive in Nicholas’ pack and were surprised to find themselves among equals. The most surprising development seemed to be the fact that not one member, new or old, rebelled against the changes.
Their first night together was one Sam would never forget. Apparently, there was something about welcoming new pack members that someone neglected to mention. She was sitting quietly, chatting with Maddie when the first new member silently approached. She recognized the traditional submissive posture but she wasn’t sure how to proceed. She reached out and offered the young woman a gentle pat of affection before turning back to her conversation with Maddie.
Julie, the young woman, was deterred. She moved closer, leading her body up against Sam’s thigh and pressed her nose under Sam’s arm. Sniffing and smelling she moved slowly but effectively until she’d touched her entire body to Sam covering herself with her new mistress’ scent. Others came forward all moving slowly until they surrounded her.
Looking up Sam saw Nafarius watching with bright eyes gone gold. Pack members were extremely affectionate with each other and open sexually. She understood that the newest members needed to be made a part of their pack and as mistress it was primarily up to her. With a mental shrug she let herself be moved by the pull of the pack until they lay together in a pile in the center of the room. There were hands roaming over her body, searching under her skirt and blouse and coming into contact with her skin.
The temperature of the room seemed to go up in degrees until she was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Her senses were overwhelmed by the scent of the new pack members and she found herself reaching out, searching for individual members until she could identify each one.