Page 39 of Luna Ascending

Being inside her feels amazing, but I can't slow this back down again, I'm way too far gone. My hips slam into her repeatedly and her moans get louder and louder.

I hold her waist with one hand and grab her pony tail, pulling her head back toward me. She lets out a strangled cry and shudders against me. As she comes so do I, I can't hold it any more, especially feeling her pussy clench hard against my dick.

My whole body jerks with the ecstasy, and it goes on and on. I've never fucking come like this before.

We flop back to the ground together. I'm relieved I managed to avoid marking her, just. She is mine, whether she knows it yet or not. I WILL mark her, but she deserves it to be special - not on the cold ground of a cave while we're both still covered in sweat, blood and mud.

I stiffen, sensing my pack approaching in numbers. Shifters have no issues with naked bodies, but I somehow feel differently about Freya. She's so new to shifting, I can't see her feeling comfortable. A little part of me grumbles to myself, that she's mine, and no-one else should get to see her perfect body naked anyway!

Tavey comes bounding up to the entrance to the cave, obviously relieved to have found us. He seems oblivious to Freya's discomfort, openly staring straight at us. I growl, a low, menacing throaty rumble.

“Turn the fuck around Tavey, eyes down!”

Tavey bursts out laughing enraging me, then to make it worse, he rolls his eyes. Not very submissive of my beta. Another more serious growl escapes me.

“Seriously Aaron??” Tavey splutters “I'm mated to her best friend. And more fucking importantly, she's my bloody sister... I... I think”

The silence following his statement is deafening.

Chapter Thirty-One

Freya's POV

None of the shifters who arrive seem to think it's at all strange to be staring at a naked woman. They don't appear to feel the need to look away. It must be second nature after a while, but doesn't make me feel any less bloody self-conscious right now.

I tuck myself behind Aaron's reassuringly large frame and poke my head out sheepishly to wave a greeting. Aaron grumping about my nakedness in front of his pack makes me feel oddly happy inside. As if I belong to him, but in a good way.

Tavey drops a bombshell in his first few words; I'm his sister. I try it out for size...saying the words to myself- Tavey's my brother. Somehow it fits, just like the feeling of being with Aaron. Tavey and I got on from the moment we met – we just clicked. Was that because actually we're related?

So now I have a real proper family, and a maybe a mate? I didn't really think anyone actually felt this kind of warm glow – I thought it was just something people wrote about in books. It's definitely not something I was expecting to feel in 5 degrees centigrade, in the middle of bloody nowhere, naked, covered in blood and spunk, being stared at by a bunch of half-animals. A giggle bursts out of me into the cold air, earning me weird looks from everyone and an arched eyebrow from Aaron.

Luckily for my cringing shyness the pack tracked us down first, then drove in close by carandthey carry spare clothes in their vehicles. I shrug into one of Aaron's shirts, sniffing his reassuring scent as I pull it on. On him it probably clings to his perfectly sculpted body, and doesn't wave around his knees like a flag. I grin at myself as I tug it into a makeshift dress. Won't be winning any catwalks like this!

I run a hand through my hair and wince as it meets a completely immobile tangle almost immediately. I'm pretty sure I look and smell like I've lived in a dump for a year. One that's right next to a slaughterhouse.

On the drive back to the pack's estate it's quiet, in a pleasant way – everyone caught up in their own thoughts. I take the time to look around, trying to get a perspective on Aaron, his family and his pack.

As we drive in the gates it dawns on me we're headed for the pack house – his family home. We're very likely to meet his parents, and here I am dressed in an oversized shirt with bare feet, tangled hair and blood stains still streaked across my face. Oh great! What is it with me and disastrous 'meet the family' moments?!

Aaron marches Tavey and I straight into the boardroom, ignoring the protests from the pack's secretary. I let myself be bowled along, bolstered by his strength and determination. Coming face to face with the packs council is sobering though.

A stern broad shouldered man is flanked on one side by a wild-copper haired shifter with an open looking face, and on the other by a sneering, wiry man. The rest of the council sit around the massive boardroom table, and they're all glaring at me.

A ruckus immediately breaks out with shouting and table bashing on all sides. I take an uncertain step back... I had expected far more unity, either for or against me, but not this free for all.

The sneering man is demanding I be expelled from council chambers immediately, while trying not to look threatened by Aaron striding toward him purposefully.

“SILENCE” my ears ring... the voice is inside my head and outside all at once.

The voice of the stern man fills the room. He introduces himself as Alpha Connell, and Aaron's dad. I cringe again, this is not how to make a first impression. Something crinkles around the alpha's eyes making him not quite so intimidating. He turns to introduce his beta. As soon as the beta steps forward the air fills with a weird crackling. He gently takes both my hands, and I feel Aaron beside me, restraining himself from bristling.

“My name” the beta says “is Angus. I'm Tavey's father, and I think you might be Tavey's twin, and my daughter.”

Without thinking I wrap my arms around this unknown giant of a man and squeeze with all my strength. His arms gently enfold me, only opening when Tavey joins in, squashing me in the middle.

It's very very surreal. Who the fuck was the man I've called dad all my life? Is he even related? I don't question that Angus and Tavey are my blood relatives, I can feel it. It feels good.

This number of great things shouldn't happen to me, it's like I might wake up at any moment. There is so much to talk about with my new family.

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