A summit with all the packs in person? It would be a reunion that she never expected, especially with the Blackmoon pack.
That means she could meet them: Kaide, Taz, and most especially, Rygan. Did she ever think to look for her? She felt like cold water had been splashed on her face to wake her up from the news of the summit.
The memories of what they’d done to her—how Kaide and Alvira betrayed and locked her up—and Rygan—it took too late for him to believe her; he didn’t fight for her, not when his best friend and betrothed had the upper hand and the pack's trust on their side.
“El?..El!” Hayden’s voice reached her the second time he called out, his face laced with worry as he neared the bed. His hands caressed her face, studying the worry in them.
“What’s wrong?” He asked Elise; a part of her didn’t want him to worry; didnt want him to bother about what she was feeling? He was her husband, the male she chose. And Rygan had nothing to do with her anymore.
“No, nothing. I’m just shocked that the whole realm would agree to meet so quickly, I guess; that’s a lot,” she tells Hayden. His face calms to an extent.
“I’m sorry, I’m still paranoid. A part of me is afraid that you might wake up and choose that you made a misleading regret about it all,” he confessed.
Elise shakes her head, taking his hand and kissing his wrist. “No, never Hayden; I loved last night and will never regret that,” she mutters as she puts his hand to her chest to let him feel her heartbeat.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, Angel.”
His knee dips in the bed as she moves forward to kiss her lips. “..and don’t worry, we’ll be in and out of there as soon as we hear what the other packs have to say. Because of the attack, we can no longer stay hidden, and we have to find the root of all this,” he explained.
And Elise knows that; she knows their little paradise has been found, and news has spread among all the packs about the island. But she doesn’t want to think of all that, not when this beautiful man is in her sight.
She pulls him forward until their breaths are mixed with a sensual kiss, and just like that, Hayden's cock hardens, ready for her again.
Elise tips them till she is on top of him, the blanket long gone from her body, and now her breasts bob with each move she makes while sitting on him.
Hayden watched with pleasure, his hands traced smoothly upwards, from her belly button to that invisible line that leads to her cleavage, his hand wrapped around her breast, giving them a resting squeeze that had Elise shuddering in pleasure.
This was it; this was what she needed to get rid of the thought of those people who betrayed her. She arched her back the moment she felt Hayden's tongue fanning over her nipple.
He gives her pink bud a kitten lick, teasing her as she pushes a hand into his snowy locks, pulling hard on his hair till he groans, leaving the feel of his mates pulling in his hair.
He leaves a bite on her nipple, earning a hiss from Elise. “Fuck,” she whimpers, letting their mouths meet in an earth-shattering kiss. Now this was a way to wake up after their wild night of being together.
She pulls his head back, licking the expanse of his broad neck, and that mark is left. She feels her core heat from the memory. “I want you in me,” she muttered. She raises her knees, lining up his cock to her double-ready sex. I am aching for him.
In a slow, torturous way, she sits slowly on his cock, making the drag of his length through her walls feel painfully pleasurable. Hayden pulls one hand to her waist, pushing her further till she bottoms out on his cock; both their breaths evened out from their joining.
She begins to move, riding him till their breaths heated and fastened. “Agh-Ngh Hayden, please more,” she whines as her hips grind with each thrust.
“Say it again,” he muttered, and she knew what he meant—that reassurance she needed to know that their bond was there, that this was real, and that she was his.
“I want more... Hayden, please,” she pleads as he immediately swallows her pleas as he takes her mouth into a deep kiss, his cock twitching as he releases deeply into her, making her moan out in ecstasy. Her climax came from his next words.
“You are mine, Angel; cum for me,” he commands. His thrust became fast, erratic, and dirty as they both exerted themselves at their climax.
Her body falls on his chest as he listens to his heartbeat, knowing she was the one making him feel that way. She kisses his chest, tracing her kiss to his cock.
Hayden rests on his forearms to watch her, but just as she holds his member in her grip, they hear a small knock on the door, making them both flinch. “Excuse me, Alpha, but your son has been crying to see you both,” the person behind the door says.
Their eyes widened as the situation immediately turned into an amusing one. Elise reached for one of Hayden's tunics in his closet. She saw his deeply satisfied face as his gaze settled on her bare ass before she wore his clothes, and his smell engulfed her whole. She liked the safe assurance that came with it. The security.
“Let me go see what our son wants,” Hayden mutters with one last kiss to his lips before he hurries out down the halls and to her room. She spends the morning washing up before she meets her son; they’d both had breakfast while Hayden skipped it, going out to help the packs rebuild instead.
Elise spends her day at the hospital, helping Abby until her shift is over. She then walks back to the palace, sparing a glance at Hayden, who was in the courtyard.
But just one look was all it took for him to give his men one last order before he met Elise in his study; just one look at her, and he was ready to have her all over again.
And Elise obliged; she lets him rest on the table as she kneels, taking his member fully into her mouth, licking through the curve of his veiny cock as she sucks his length, earning moans from Hayden.
Letting him cum fully in her mouth and almost driving him wild the moment she swallows it. "Ah-ah,” she hushed him as he tried to kiss her. Hayden became confused. “I need you to eat first before you can’t have me; you didn’t have breakfast.”
“So that's why you lured me here,” he called with a laugh as she pulled him to settle down on a chair by the small balcony. He made her heart skip with contentment as he gave them a light squeeze as they ate. He always tried to make her happy, even with small jokes to lighten the mood. Even when they were just attacked and he was almost on the brink of death, he still tried to find a way to make Elise feel less burdened.
“Hopefully the other packs at the summit will get my sense of humor and laugh too,” he quipped with a bite of his sandwich.
‘The summit’ brings a bad taste to her mouth, recalling who would be there. She loves how he never hides anything from her and includes her in all his plans as his Luna and mate, so she feels like a wreck hiding this secret she’s kept for three years from him.
He finished his breakfast, pulling her till she sat firmly on his lap and his mouth on her neck, kissing her nape, hungry for her. "So, can I have my dessert now?” Hayden asks. But she calmly pulls away.
Her gaze is now quiet and serious. “You were right this morning; there was something wrong; I was hiding something from you, and I have to say it,” she starts. And she feels Hayden hold on to her more firmly, his gaze focused on hearing what she wants to say.
“Ethan’s real father would be there; I never told you who his true father was….He is the alpha king of the Blackmoon pack,” she confesses, and Hayden's gaze hardens when he realizes that Ethan’s real father will be in attendance.
The man who hurt his mate. A man he wants to kill.