Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Timber was sitting on the couch with Myles and Marcus reading them a story, when Andrew and Layana walked in. “Hey. What are you two kids doing?” she said, watching them come through the door hand in hand. A small smirk crept across her face at the sight knowing things were starting to go better for them. She could see a tint of color move over Layana’s face at her comment.

“Not much. We just came back from the lake on the Eastern border.” Andrew stated rather plainly making her look at him with a look that said she knew there was more to it than just being at the lake.

“Is Alpha in his office?” He asked her, confirming her suspicions. Timber nodded a yes while eyeing him credulously. Andrew just shook his head slightly. “Luna, would it be alright for Layana to hang out with you down here for a minute, that would be nice for her to get to know you?” He said, but it sounded like a question in her ears.

Eyes never coming off his completely, watching both his eyebrows move up pleading as she smiled brightly. “Sure that would be great. Wouldn’t it be boys?” she responded back getting the both involved. They just shook their little heads in excitement, now having another person to read dramatically with.

“I’ll be right back, my beautiful mate.” Andrew purred, turning to Layana, placing a kiss on the top of her head. “You’ll be in the best of company. I promise.” He smiled and winked at her before heading up the stairs to Alpha Johnathon’s office.

~~~~~

“Are you happy with yourself?” Jonas’ voice rang out as he walked into the throne room, to Shamira who sat on her throne all smug about sending the rogues to the Graves Pack. Her leg bounced excitedly as they swung over the edge, her back leaning against the arm rest.

“Yes I am as a matter of fact.” She smirked back now playing with her nails side glancing at him from the corner of her eyes. Lips turning up ever so slightly at the corner.

“What sense did it make to send them? Ten wasn’t near enough to do anything?” He questioned. He knew only sending ten would get them killed, not hurt the pack.

“I know that!” she spat out, sitting straight up swinging her legs around the front. “I wanted to see if that witch Layana was working with them or not… and I got my answer, now didn’t I?” She said almost cooing at the latter.

Walking closer to her he bent down to look in her devilish twinkling eyes, and smirked. “So? What are you going to do with this new information?” he questioned seductively.

Shamira stood up slowly, causing him to stand as well. Both staring at the other intensely lustful. The corner of her mouth slowly tilted up as she tilted her head slightly to the right, placing her hands on his chest.

“What do you think I should do now?” placing emphasis on you while seduction oozed from her lips as she spoke, playing ever so lightly with the top of his shirt resting on his collar bone. Jonas looked down at her hands, eyes turning a dangerous shade darker.

Pulling her abruptly against his hard chest by the waist and wrapping his finger through her hair pulling roughly backwards to expose her neck to him. Jonas ran his tongue along both of her collar bones before sucking on one deeply. Eliciting a moan to escape her.

“Well. How. About. We. Get. This. War. Started. For. One.” He said between kisses and bites up each side of her exposed neck. He could smell her arousal flooding his nostril as they flared with each intake of air.

Shamira felt a pooling start between her legs with each word slowly spoken. His villainous ways always could cause her to want him in the most obscene manner. Still gripping onto her hair tightly she let out a breathy yes to his proposal. “And two?” she finally rasped out as he continued his sensual assault on her neck and half exposed chest.

“Well, I thought two was rather obvious.” he said as he let go of her hair and waist, pulling apart the front of her half buttoned shirt. Buttons flying everywhere as he threw what was left of it onto the floor.

Shamira’s eyes darkened at his movement, ripping apart his shirt as well with her claws, before raking them down his back. A growl escaped him at the intensity of it, making his member throb and twitch with anticipated desire in his jeans.

He removed her shorts and undid his pants, letting himself spring free from its unwanted captivity. Moving his hand between her slick folds circling her throbbing bud with his thumb while sliding two fingers into her wet cavern. Another moan left her lips egging him to go further. He pumped his fingers hard and deep. Waiting for her to almost come undone before stopping.

Shamira growled at his release of her and he growled back. Slamming her into the wall behind the throne he kissed her roughly and with great lustful desire. Picking her up forcing her legs to wrap around his impatient body. She fought for dominance in her own mouth against his slick strong tongue; but as always he won.

Lining himself up with her wet opening, Jonas thrusted himself deep and rugged into her. Slamming and pounding himself over and over as if showing her why she was with him. Shamira growled and screamed his name with every pleasure giving movement. Her breasts bounced with his forceful movements.

Holding her up with one hand as an anchor, he grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing it while his mouth attacked the other, sucking and biting it. Still thrusting deep and ferociously into her.

Her arousal was so thick it coated his member and oozed down his legs with each contact. The stench of the room made it that more demanding and erotic. Shamira held onto his shoulders while his aggressive lovemaking drove her into an abyss of pure pleasure.

She growled and moaned. Then he would growl and moan. Pushing himself harder and faster. The cycle never ending. Just as she was about to give her ultimate release, her legs gave her away by twitching under him. Telling him she was getting close.

He squeezed her thighs high just under her buttocks before pulling out of her and letting her legs fall to the ground. This one action caused her to growl furiously at the movement and lack of release.

Jonas, not caring about her little pout or objection, turned her around quickly before jamming himself back into her from behind. Shamira gasped and moaned at the sudden intrusion. Meeting his thrusts with her own he pounded into her again and again. Shamira had no choice but to hold onto the wall for support.

With one hand Jonas wrapped it around holding onto her abdomen, keeping her as close as he could for depth. With his other hand he pushed a finger into her while his shaft was still lost in her depths, getting it coated with her juices. Thrusting with both his shaft and finger at the same time, a few pumps later he pulled his finger out only to push it into her anus.

Shamira’s head threw back with the new intrusion causing her to moan loudly. He thrusted first one finger into her as his member continued working on her deepest secrets. After she fitted his finger he added another causing another wave of pleasure to shoot through her body.

Jonas could feel her body quacking beneath him and went harder. He wanted more of her and he took it unapologetically. Shamira’s legs started to become wobbly and weak just as Jonas’ movement became erratic and sloppy. Releasing his fingers from her, he bent over her holding on tightly as he thrusted two, three, four more times before releasing his hot seed into her now dripping wet, red hot canal.

Shamira fell to the floor on her knees as he released his hold on her, panting. Jonas’ eyes still dark bent down to her, raking his hand down her wet back lovingly before kissing the side of her head.

“Go get cleaned up so we can plan the start of this war.” He spoke to her. She nodded her head as she tried to stand. The floor felt like it was moving from under her, in her unsteadiness. Seeing she was struggling, Jonas helped her up, walking her towards the back door behind the throne to their bedroom.

~~~~~

“Come in Beta.” was heard as Alpha Johnathon heard a knock on his door. His eyes never left the paperwork he was working on at the time.

“Alpha. Sorry to intrude but do you have a moment?” Andrew started. Standing in the door frame.

Alpha Johnathon looked up at him briefly as he paused from what he was doing, putting down his pen. “Sure. Come on in, take a seat. What’s on your mind Andrew?” He said as he gestured for him to sit in the chair in front of him with his hand. Pulling his arm back he sat back into his own chair resting his arms on the chair’s armrests.

Andrew stepped in closing the door behind him, and took a seat as Alpha Johnathon had motioned. “Layana and I took a run by the lake by the Eastern border. While we were there, ten rogues came out of nowhere and attacked us.” Andrew informed him.

“Is your mate alright?” Alpha Johnathon was concerned that Andrew lost his mate before being able to mate and mark her properly.

“Yes. She’s fine. The rogues however are not. We killed them.”

“The two of you?” Alpha Johnathon questioned. Not that he didn’t think Andrew could, but it was more of a shock that Layana had helped him.

“Yes Alpha… and the power she has? Let’s just say I am for one am glad she is on our side of this war now.” Andrew shared, his face unreadable as he was not fully sure if he himself should be proud or scared of her.

“What do you mean?” Alpha Johnathon prompted sitting a little straighter in his chair, folding his hands in front of him on the desk. His interest had been peaked as to why his Beta’s facial expression seemed off.

“Well, let’s just say about four of those rogues will probably never be found again. I am not sure myself where they went, but they definitely exploded before disappearing.” Andrew shook his head as he smirked.

“Interesting. So you think we can trust her? That she is being honest with us wanting help?” He questioned.

“Yes Alpha I do. And this is not the mate bond talking either. She could have let them attack and kill me. But she didn’t. She even helped speed up my healing.” he said, giving a little chuckle.

“Andrew. You already heal quickly. Wolf, remember?” he smirked back, raising his hands in an obvious motion.

“I know that. I told her I didn’t need healing. But she said she could heal me in seconds rather than over a few minutes or more. Rusty didn’t complain. It allowed him to rest.” Andrew explained. Rusty agreed with him.

“Where’s Layana now?” Alpha Johnathon asked him.

“Downstairs with the Luna, Alpha.” Alpha Johnathon nodded his head in understanding.

‘If she came to us about this impending war, then she must have pissed off Shamira when rescuing those imprisoned young ones. I need to get Layana and Timber in here.’ He thought to himself.

Opening a link to Timber, he reached out to her. “My love. Could you send the boys to Magda and come to my office with Layana please?”

“Sure. Anything wrong?” She replied back.

“Nope. Just need you, and her for a little strategy chat.” He said back, while sending his love and some not so clean thoughts her way.

A small blush crept up her face with the images he sent, causing Layana to catch eye of her.

“Everything alright? You look a little… flushed.” she said not realizing she was mind-linking.

“No, everythings fine. We are being called to the Alpha’s office though.” she smiled back giving her a little wink. Just then Magda came into the living room taking the boys outside to play.

“How’d…?”Layana started before it hit her like a ton of bricks. “The mind-linking thing. Right?” feeling awkward about not understanding it yet. Timber just nodded and smiled before grabbing her hand gently pulling her up the stairs to where the Alpha’s office was.

“I feel like I’m in trouble at school being called to go to the Alpha’s office.” Layana said. Earning a laugh out of Timber.

“Sometimes I do too, Layana.” They both laughed as they continued walking, stopping at the closed door, knocking and waiting for a response.

“Come on in Timber and Layana. Don't stand out there all day.” he chuckled as they opened the door and stepped through it. Alpha Johnathon and Andrew both stood when they started walking into the room.

When Layana’s eyes met Andrew's, her body relaxed letting out a small breath, as she didn’t realize she was holding a breath or was that tense. A large smile crept onto both of their faces when their eyes met. It wasn’t until they heard a throat being cleared, that they realized they were in Alpha Johnathon’s office. Andrew led her to the seat next to him with his hand.

“I know this whole mate bond thing is new to your mate and all Andrew, but good grief! You two need to mate and get it over with already.” Alpha Johnathon said, clearing the weirdness in the room as everyone laughed, causing Layana to turn a few shades of red.

“Trust me Alpha. I’m working on just that.” Andrew replied back winking at Layana causing more shades to appear.

“Is that all you called us here for? Andrew’s mating and making Layana turn red?” Timber questioned playfully.

“No, of course not. That was an added bonus.” he said, earning a smack from Timber and a laugh from Andrew.