SIW Nick Whelan 07

Saint Ives Whelan Chronicles: Dominic Saint Ives - Whelan

Chapter Seven : Working Nine to Five.

After Nick and Fran stopped at her flat so she could get a change of clothes they then drove into town. They weren't going anywhere fancy, just a place where they could get a good meal, some privacy and some time to talk.

Fran felt like she was part of a dream. Three days and her world got turned upside down and much to her own surprise she didn't freak out once. And Nick? Fran looked at him while he was browsing the menu in front of him. He was a dream come true. Her cheeks blushed when her mind drifted back to the passionate moments they shared that day.

The revelation that he was a werewolf and that myths and legend held more facts than tales astounded her. Nick had changed right in front of her, turning into a beautiful big black wolf. He had approached her slowly and had given her time to adjust, not wanting to frighten her.

The more he revealed the more unreal it all seemed, but he explained a lot and had answered every question she asked. Fran knew she still needed to learn a lot more, however she couldn't ignore her feelings, especially not after the afternoon they had spent making love to each other every way possible.

Suddenly Nick looked up at her and winked, as if he knew she was looking at him. The smile on his lips reached his eyes, the golden sparks in them proving he would rather be somewhere completely else then in a restaurant. Shaking her head, Fran tried to focus on the menu in front of her.

"I give up, I have no clue what I want, so surprise me," she told Nick. "Why don't you pick something for me?" she added.

Putting his own menu on the table, he looked at her. He liked her rosy cheeks, convinced her mind had been wandering to more interesting stuff than picking out a meal. He couldn't really blame her, he felt the same way. If it was up to him he'd drag her back to his bedroom and wouldn't leave for at least a week.

"No worries, I'll get us something hearty to eat," he replied. "Have you given it any thought as to what you want to do after?" he then asked her.

"Not really no, but I can't make it too late. I've got a job to go to in the morning and I definitely can't be late. It's my first day, so I'll have to do my best getting up to speed," she answered.

"I remember you said something about celebrating a new job on Friday. Which firm are you going to work for then?" he asked with interest.

"It's not really a firm, it's one of the biggest companies in town. I've been hired to be the new P.A. of the boss. I haven't met him yet, but his current P.A. hired me, she'll be helping for the first few days. She told me she was about to retire and wanted to make sure her replacement could cater to the boss' needs," she explained.

That last remark had him at attention as his mind started filtering out details.

"So who are you going to take care of then?" he pried.

"Believe it or not I'm the new P.A. of Dominic Saint Ives - Whelan. He's not a public person, rarely seen going out," Fran said respectfully.

Doing his best to hide a wide grin, he thanked Arabella, his retiring P.A., for her good choice. Pondering whether to come clean on the last detail he still had to tell her, he decided to wait until tomorrow. They would have an entire day to talk then and he didn't want to spoil the wonderful weekend they had spent together and he wanted the rest of the evening to be a relaxing one.

"I'm sure you'll do a good job. But now dinner," he said, changing the subject. "I'm starving by now. Let's order," he continued while raising an arm to get the waiter's attention.

The waiter greeted them respectfully and Nick quickly ordered some food and a nice carafe of wine to go along with it. Nick observed Fran's face and he could see a slight worry creeping over it.

"Is everything ok?" he asked, concerned.

"Yes, I'm fine," she said tentatively. "It's just that everything from the last few days seems so unreal. Think it? only just now really hitting me head on," she said, shaking her head lightly.

"Do you regret anything that has happened?

"No, I wouldn't change a thing. That's just the point, everything is just perfect, you're perfect," she replied, the blush on her cheeks deepening even more.

"Sweetie, I could say the same thing back. If it was up to me I'd whisk you away and lock you up in my room for eternity, that's how much I want you. I know things went pretty fast, especially for you, but I won't push for anything, I promise you that now. Fran, I told you I already gave up finding my mate, but meeting you, it shook me up as well," he reassured her.

"It shook me as well," she chuckled lightly, "In more ways than I thought possible."

"You don't think we're done experimenting, right? Because I know for certain I'm not done yet," he retorted, mischief written all over his face again.

"I guess I have to be your willing victim then?

"Hmmm, willing? Definitely so. A victim? Rather not, I'd prefer you participating," he winked.

The waiter approaching with their dinner stopped her from replying. Catching the aroma of the food made her realize again how hungry she was, at the same time remembering why she was so famished. Having had a small taste of what it would be like to pick up emotions and feelings when she had only a few drops of his blood in her system, she was pretty sure he picked up hers, noticing the amused look on his face when she looked at him.

Thanking the waiter, they both started to eat, only passing heated looks at each other. The constant innuendo had Fran close to the point that she almost didn't care where they were. His heated eyes had her writhing in her chair and the knowing look he gave her wasn't helping much either.

By the end of their meal she was just about to drag him away and have her way with him. The heated looks she was receiving from Nick were only adding oil to the fire that was already burning inside of her. She honestly had thought that after a whole day their lust would be sated, but the butterflies in her stomach said otherwise, as did the golden speckles in Nick's eyes.

"Do you want dessert?" Nick asked, knowing very well she would decline the offer.

"No, not really, I had enough, not a hole left I can fill," she responded while absentmindedly rubbing her stomach.

"Are you sure about that?" he asked.

A blush crept on her face again, understanding very well what he meant with his question.

"Nick, will you cut it out already," she replied heatedly. "There are more things to do than roll around like two horny teenagers!" Knowing she was contradicting herself, it was what she would prefer to be doing right now and the look on Nick's face said exactly the same. "Besides, I have a job to go to in the morning and I really do need some sleep," she added firmly.

"Ok, ok, you win, but only if you agree to meet up after work again," he spoke back, even though he already knew he would see her sooner.

"That can be arranged," she replied.

Nick took care of the restaurant bill and escorted Fran back to his car. While they were driving back to her place, Nick held her hand the entire time. Teasingly he brushed his thumb over the soft inside of her wrist and the palm of her hand. Each sweet caress was sending shivers up her spine and the butterflies in her tummy were performing a rapid dance as well.

Stopping in front of her flat, Nick turned towards her, passion filled eyes roaming over her face, down to her heaving breasts and her skirt that rode dangerously high on her thighs. He could smell her arousal, he also knew if he pushed just a little he could be going up to her flat and have her again, and again, and again.

Holding back a sigh he cupped her face and drew her nearer for a breathtaking kiss. Nipping her lips gently he asked for entry, which she gladly gave. The moans she made had him losing a bit of his herculean self-control and before he knew it he? grabbed her waist and had her sitting on his lap, his arms tightly holding her. Their kiss became more feverish, only once in a while breaking contact to take in air and continue the kissing.

Fran could feel the bulge growing against her thigh and longed to touch it. Reaching down she tried to unbuckle his belt but it proved difficult to get her hand between them. She tried to get some space between them but Nick wouldn't budge. He held her head gently but firmly, slightly tilted to one side to give him better access to her inviting mouth, and kept dueling with her tongue.

His other hand was trailing up her leg, disappearing under her skirt, making his way up her buttocks. Stroking the soft flesh, he pressed her even closer, tormenting himself. His pants were getting uncomfortable with his straining erection demanding release. He felt Fran giving a little push and he gave in. He felt her fumbling with his belt and not much after she was pulling down his zipper.

He let out a relieved sigh when she gently put her hand around his cock, releasing it from its confinements. Slowly she moved her hand, feeling every little bit of his hard flesh. Breaking their kiss he leaned back in his seat, catching her eyes. She wasn't looking at him but her gaze was upon her own hand that skillfully was playing with his arousal.

"You're playing with fire, sweetheart," he managed to say, biting back another groan when her hand dipped deeper and cupped his balls.

"Oh but I like hot fire, don't you?" she teasingly countered him.

She wanted to move back to her own seat which would make it easier for her to taste him, but was stopped by a pair of hands that grabbed her waist again.

"No, no, you vixen, if we do anything, you'll be staying right here where you are. I want to be inside of you when I cum and I don't want to be alone when I do, I want you to cum with me" ,he said while he repositioned her on his lap so she was now straddling him.

While she kept paying attention to his warm, hard flesh, she could feel him sneaking his hand between them. He followed the outsides of her panties until he reached her warm, quivering heat, then one finger slipped underneath it and entered her wet pussy. Gently a second and third finger joined the first and quickly stepped up the pace.

Even though he would have preferred to have more time, he realized they weren't exactly in a private place and they could get caught any minute.

His thumb brushed her clit and he could feel her trembling with need. He moved faster, the excitement of the moment and her firm attentions on his cock and balls fueling his own passion. Grasping her waist he motioned her to sit up just a little. Covering her hand with his own he guided his member between her legs.

Fran quickly understood what he wanted, let loose of his cock and pushed the thin fabric of her panties to the side so he could enter her without much trouble. Feeling the top of his cock stroking her clit, she trembled again in anticipation of what was coming.

When she felt his cock lined up with her dripping pussy she lowered herself on the hard shaft. Every time he was inside of her it felt like the first time, even this time. Buried deep inside of her Nick ushered her to move, the confinements of the car restricting his own movements.

Leisurely she started rocking back and forth in small motions. Her clit was making contact with his pubic bone every time she pushed down. Looking at Nick's face she could see he was as close to his release as she was.

Lowering her head she captured his lips in a hot, wet kiss. She felt one of his hands slip between them, stroking her clit. That single move had her squirming excitedly while her inner walls clamped down on his hard member. She could hear the rumble in his chest when he pushed up and lost himself in her at the same time. After a few more thrusts his arms slipped around her and hugged her tenderly.

"You're going to be the death of me one day," he managed to say, nuzzling her neck.

"It'll be one hell of a way to go though, won't you agree?" she whispered in his ear.

"Oh I agree, I'm not complaining," he grinned.

Swiftly looking around her Fran was glad they weren't caught. She couldn't believe they just had a quickie in his car, in front of her flat no less. Anybody could have seen them, oddly enough that fact acted like an extra stimulant in their coupling.

"Nick?" she asked. "You're going to have to let me go now, I can't stay like this forever."

"Hmmm, you're sitting just right," he answered. "But you're right, you got work tomorrow, so I'll be nice and let you go." Reluctantly he released her and let her crawl back to the passenger seat.

They both straightened their clothes and apart from some blushing cheeks and heated looks none would suspect they just had a good old romp in the car.

"Let's get out, I'll walk you to your door," Nick told Fran after they were done making themselves presentable again. "Just to the door down here because if I go up with you I'm afraid I won't be leaving and trust me, you will be late for work then," he added.

"Nick! You're insatiable," she said in mock disbelief.

"I haven't heard you complain yet, so I must be doing something right, aren't I?" he teased.

Gracefully he got out of the car and was around it in a few steps to open her side. Holding out his hand he helped her step out, closing the door behind her. Not letting go of her hand he slowly led her to the entrance of her building.

Once there he turned her towards him and he tenderly held her face, leaned down and ever so lightly kissed her. Fran wasn't having any of it and buried her hands in his hair and took control over the kiss.

The sudden sound of someone clearing her throat made them snap out of their own little world.

Looking up they saw Lis standing in the doorway. A blush crept over Fran? face. Nick just hugged her even closer.

"It seems some are having a good time," Lis said, a wide smile plastered on her face.

Fran hid her face against Nick's chest. Right now all she wanted to do was go to bed, not talk to Lis knowing her friend wouldn't back down until she knew all the nitty gritty of her weekend. She would have to leave out some pretty important facts and she realized it was another point she had to ask Nick about later.

"We've been out and about, we're just back from dinner and I was only dropping her off, she's starting her new job tomorrow and wanted an early night," Nick said, saving her from having to talk to Lis right away, giving her a few more seconds to get her wits about her.

"That's right," she agreed with Nick. "I want to make a good impression tomorrow and honestly, after two days of going out late, I'm up for some well-deserved sleep," she added.

"You never were one to go out late and I'm sure Nick was quite helpful keeping you awake" ,Lis said, granting her a dirty look from Fran and a loud chuckle from Nick.

"I won't disagree, but I do want some sleep now. What do you say we get together with the others Tuesday after work?" she asked Lis.

"That would be wonderful. I'm curious as to what Mia has been up to, she disappeared together with Chris not long after you guys left and I haven't heard from her yet, she even missed our Sunday brunch," Lis answered.

"We'll hear from her soon enough, she can take care of herself. And if we don't we can always ask Nick to track down his brother," she stated.

"Just let me know, if you haven't heard from her by tomorrow evening then I'll check with Chris," he agreed with Fran. "But ladies, I think someone here wanted an early night. You're not going to get that if we stay here at the entrance," he then said to Fran, gently ushering her towards the door.

"Ok, ok, I get the message. I'll leave you two lovebirds alone to say goodbye. I'll see you on Tuesday then at our usual place," Lis said while she went down the stairs. Once she had passed Nick she motioned to Fran to call her and wiggled her eyebrows, making it clear she wanted all the gossip.

"Goodbye Lis," Nick and Fran said at the same time.

"Come, let's get you inside, then I'll go home too," Nick then told Fran. "I don't need as much sleep as you but I got an early morning as well at the company."

"I had a wonderful time, Nick," she spoke softly. "I wish it didn't have to end but we have responsibilities and jobs to think about. Just to be clear about one thing, I won't tell anyone about what you are."

"I'd appreciate that, but you didn't have to tell me that, I already knew that you wouldn't, I trust you. You're my mate remember, we'll take things how they come. Right now you need your bed, so come on. We'll talk more tomorrows, I'll answer more questions then if needed," he told in a soft tone.

"Yeah, I got a few but they can wait. I'll see you tomorrow after work. You want to come here or meet somewhere else?" she asked.

"If you want to go out, we can, or if you prefer to stay in, I'll come over. You can let me know tomorrows," he answered.

"Ok, I'll let you know then."

Hugging her closely he dipped his head capturing her lips in a breathtaking kiss. Reluctantly he let her go, knowing that if he kissed her again she would lose her much wanted sleep. Turning her around he couldn't resist giving her a tender swat on her bum when she went inside.

"Goodnight, my love, dream sweet dreams," he told her, then he slowly turned and went back to his car and drove home as well.

***    

Glad she didn't live that far from her new job, she had put on some easy pumps to match her working attire. It was a tailored jacket, hugging her curves, with underneath a plain white blouse and a nice fitting skirt which ended just above her knees. In front of the SIW Inc. building she gave herself a quick once over before she entered. She signed herself in at the front desk, then made her way up to the top floor. Fran was told to meet with Arabella, his current P.A., and she would get her settled in.

At the top floor she found only three doors, one had "Conference Room" and the middle one had "Personal Assistant" written on them. The last door just had 'Director' on it. The foyer was neatly decorated in a minimalistic style, tiny flower bouquets spread evenly over five small coffee tables.

Fran went up to the middle door, knocked, then waited politely until she got an answer. A tiny middle aged woman opened the door, short curly grey hair, a long skirt which almost touched the ground and a neatly buttoned up shirt which seemed to stem out of the olden schooldays. Smiling to herself that was exactly what the tiny lady looked like, an old school teacher.

"Right on time, I assume you're Francesca Ontario?" the woman asked.

"Yes, that's me. I was told to meet Arabella and she would be helping me get started," Fran replied politely.

"I'm Arabella. Come in and we'll get you started. I'll be helping you for two weeks then you're on your own, then I'll retire," she explained, gesturing at the same time to Fran to follow her to the twin desks in the middle of the spacious office. "Dominic is already in his office he'll meet us in a few moments, then he'll get you up to date with current affairs," Arabella added.

Arabella went on explaining what their day to day work entailed, when there was a short knock on the door and someone entered.

"I'll take it from here, Arabella," a very familiar voice said behind her.

Turning around Fran saw Nick standing in the doorway, not sure what to make of this.

"Nick, what are you doing here?" she asked, surprise written all over her face. She looked back and forth between Nick and Arabella and she could see those two knew each other.

"I work here and as Arabella probably already told you, you were to meet the boss so he could get you up to date. Well, here I am," he answered, biting back a chuckle when he saw the surprise on her face.

"You're joking right?" she retorted, still in disbelief.

"Trust me, sweetie, I'm not joking. Let's go to my office, then we'll talk, ok?" he said, reaching out his hand. "Arabella, cancel everything for today and after that you can take the rest of the day off," he then told his soon retiring P.A. who was now looking at them surprisingly.

Taking Fran's hand he led her to his office. His desk was at one end of the large room but on the other side he had some comfortable seats.

Standing in front of them he turned Fran towards him.

"First of all let me apologize. I know I should have told you yesterday but I thought I already gave you enough surprises that day. I hope you can agree just a little bit," he pleaded.

"I don't know, Nick, or should I call you Dominic from now on" ?she retorted. "You trust me enough to tell me you're a wolf, but not enough to let me know you're THE elusive Dominic everybody is hoping to get some gossip about?"

"I know and you're right, I probably should have told but in my defense, there was a part of me who didn't care about that little detail, I found my mate. That happening kinda blew away the few working brain cells I had left. I knew yesterday I had to tell you at one point, but I wanted you to know me for who I really am, not for the mysterious philanthropist they're all making me out to be. I told you yesterday, I love you, nothing will ever change that. If needed I'll say it every minute just to convince you. I. Love. You."

"I know you do. I'm just wondering what other surprises you have in store for me, that's all," she said hesitantly.

"That's it, you know everything now. You know what I am and who I am. You also know I'm completely yours, now and forever. I want you by my side, none will complete me as you do. For me there is only you," he said passionately.

He turned them around to the couch and sat down. Tugging lightly at Fran's hand she sat down beside him. She didn't say anything, just stared in front of her.

"Can we get out of here? Maybe some air will do me some good," she asked.

"Of course, come on, anywhere particular you want to go to?" he returned the question.

"The lake, I want to go to the lake," she answered.

Getting up they made their way out of the building. Some people looked at them, wondering a bit as to why the new girl and the boss were going away. They were even more surprised when some saw their hands were intertwined.

The werewolves on the working floor quickly sniffed the air, it got them even more puzzled, the woman with their Alpha was a human, but she had his scent all over her. The few male werewolves exchanged some surprised looks, this didn't bode well for the single pack females then if this woman turned out to be his mate.

Smoothly Nick guided them out of the city and drove to the estate. Passing the main entrance he took the dirt road he used the first time they had been at the lake. Stopping at the exact same spot, he shut down the engine and waited anxiously to see what Fran was going to do.

"Let's go for a walk," he suggested after a while.

Silently she got out of the car and waited until he walked around it. When he stood next to her she grabbed his hand. Her mind had been working overtime since his last revelation. In the end it didn't change her feeling at all, just the opposite, it made them even stronger. Knowing how little was known about the elusive Dominic Saint Ives Whelan, she felt privileged to know and very special because he shared himself completely. Well almost completely, and that was just why she wanted to come here. The place calmed her, felt like home.

Nick walked next to her, leading her towards the edge of the dense forest that looked out over the lake. He stopped and took off his jacket, placing it on the ground so Fran could sit. Sitting behind her, he had her trapped between his legs, her back resting against his chest. Neither had said much since they had left the office.

He tugged at her hair ribbon. Even though he liked that it uncovered her gracious neck, he preferred her hair loosely draped over her shoulders so he could run his hands through it. Brushing her loose locks aside he kissed her neck, traveling to her ear and sucked on her earlobe.

He could tell she was liking it, because her head tipped to the side, giving him more access. The view in front of him was pure temptation. Even though she had dressed for work she still managed to show some cleavage and sitting behind her now gave him a good look at her chest. Bringing one hand down her chest, he first followed the outline of her shirt. Slowly he undid a few buttons and his hand disappeared in her half opened blouse.

A single finger traveled over her heaving breast, he felt her nipples stiffening up. Through the thin lace of her bra he gently took it between his thumb and index finger and rolled it tenderly, forcing passionate moans out of Fran's mouth. His other hand joined in the teasing and gave her other hard nipple the same attention. He could smell her sweet arousal and he was pretty sure she felt how it affected him.

His trousers were straining to hold back his hard flesh that was begging to be released and played with.

"Can you feel it?" he asked. "Can you feel how desperately I want you?"

Turning her head towards him, she saw the love and adoration written on his face, passion filled his eyes when they roamed over her body. It was at that moment she made up her mind, she was done fighting her realistic side. She wanted this man and everything he had to offer. Whatever came their way they would deal with it at that time, but right now she wanted Nick, all of him, man and beast.

She didn't reply, she felt his manhood poking at her back. Looking up at him, she brought him to her, one arm tangled around his neck, and kissed him. He let her have control initially but his desire was slowly getting the better of him. Withdrawing his hands from her blouse, he grabbed her waist and turned her around, placing her on his lap.

He felt her hands stroking through his hair, undoing it just as he had done with hers. She stopped him when he wanted to kiss her again.

"Close your eyes, my sweet, it's my turn now," she softly whispered in his ear before she nipped it lightly.

Slowly he closed them, he felt her repositioning herself so she was now straddling his lap. He could feel the warmth coming from her hot center that was now pressed intimately against his groin. Unable to control himself he pushed up, wanting to feel her on him.

"Patience, dear, we'll get there," she whispered again.

Then there followed a light trail of kisses over his face. Fran heard the rumble in his chest, his clear sign he was liking what she was doing. Sitting up she unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his trousers. Licking her lips, she was in awe at the muscular chest she revealed.

Stroking his torso she didn't leave a spot untouched. She saw him pulling in his stomach when her hands traveled south towards his pants. He grunted, displeased when she didn't continue but moved her hands upwards again. She wanted skin on skin and was glad he had undone most of her buttons before so. In a swift move she pulled her blouse over her head and tossed it behind her. Her bra quickly followed and with a contend sigh she embraced him again. Her hard nipples scraped over his hard muscled chest.

"This feels so good," she spoke softly.

"Sweetheart, you're tormenting me. Let me see you, please? I want to feel you, taste you," he pleaded.

She silenced him when she passionately slanted her lips over his. Grabbing his hands Fran placed them on her breasts knowing she was going to enjoy everything he was going to do to her. Their emotions went into overdrive. Nick couldn't hold back anymore after he felt her soft flesh in his hands. In a matter of seconds he had her under him, her legs around his waist. He took over their kiss and put his very being in that passionate moment.

He pushed against her as if he was moving inside of her, even though both were still clothed from their waist down. When he felt his lungs fighting for air, he started exploring the rest of her luscious body. Being here in the forest gave it an ethereal look. It almost seemed as if she belonged here.

Traveling down he captured one of her hard little nubbins in his mouth and suckled tenderly at it while he pinched the other one. Sitting up he then cupped both heaving mounds and squeezed them, trapping her nipples between his fingers. Her hands covered his and she pulled at her exposed little peaks, elevating her own arousal even more.

"I want more, Nick, I want it all," she spoke, stressing that last word. "Make me yours," she added looking him straight in the eyes, very clear what she meant with her pleas.

"Are you sure? Out here?" he asked in surprise. He couldn't believe it, he was so close to getting what he wanted most, his mate.

"I am and right here feels perfect, this place feels like home. I want you, Nick, now!" she firmly answered.

"I'll be gentle, I promise. Remember I have to shift when I bite you, I mean completely shift, but trust my wolf, he wants you as bad as I do," he reassured her.

"It's ok, love, I know. I trust you both not to hurt me," she said.

Cupping her face he tenderly placed kisses all over it, when he moved to her neck he inhaled her intoxicating smell. His wolf was howling in appreciation, urging him to move faster, he wanted his mate. Nick had to fight back his wolf for a few seconds. This moment was too important for him to let his wolf just take over. There would be more and other opportunities in the future he could have his way, but not now.

Seated on his knees he undid the rest of Fran's clothes, her feminine scent enveloped his senses. Bending down, he took one long, thorough lick over her pussy, stopping right above her clit. His tongue whirled around, prying it from its protective hood. When he felt the little hard nub appearing he sucked on it real hard, causing Fran to buck against his mouth.

He kept up his ravishing torment on her clit, one hand sneaking closer so he could insert a few fingers. Slowly he was pumping his fingers inside of her wet cavity, in tune with the sensuous assault on her clit. Nick felt her getting closer to her release, but he wanted to be inside her when she came, his patience had finally worn out.

Quickly he he got up, almost tore off his pants, relieved his cock finally had some space. Giving it a quick stroke he noticed Fran's gaze on him. She obviously liked what he just did, so he did it again, slowly moving his hand over his hard flesh, with his thumb he smeared the droplet of pre cum over the head of his hard flesh.

Licking her lips, Fran wished she could take him in her mouth right there and got on her knees to do just that. When she reached out, Nick stopped her.

"Not now, love, I won't last long if you put that pretty mouth of yours on me. I need to be inside you. Turn around," he explained in a passion filled tone, "And get on your hands and knees. That's the most comfortable position for me to make you mine, love."

Doing what he asked, she then looked over her shoulder. She could see the now familiar golden brown specs in his eyes, which she now knew meant his wolf was close to the surface. He knelt behind her, his hands traveling over her back, down to her butt which he gave a firm, approving squeeze.

His hand dipped between her silky folds, making sure she was ready to have him. Before his hand completely abandoned her wet pussy, his fingers swiftly touched her clit, whirling around it a few times. The way she bucked against his fingers, he knew she was as close as him.

Grabbing his hard flesh, he lined it up with her wet pussy lips and slowly he pushed himself all the way inside of her. Closing his eyes, he stayed perfectly still, taking in the glorious feeling, knowing that after today she'd be his and his alone forever.

Moving one hand over her stomach, he placed his other hand next to her arm. Nuzzling her neck, he slowly started to move inside her. He could feel her pussy muscles already contracting with her impending orgasm which urged him and his wolf to move even faster.

"I need to shift baby, I can't hold back anymore, remember trust us, we won't ever hurt you," he whispered softly before he brushed her hair aside, baring her shoulder to him.

"I know you'll never hurt me, just take me Nick, make me yours now," she assured him.

Her approval was the last straw and his wolf came out. Fran gasped when she felt the fur against her back. The hard flesh inside of her had grown as well and she had to relax to accommodate him. Nick's wolf stood over her, he sniffed her neck and gave a few soothing licks on the spot where in a few moments he would mark his mate.

Feeling his knot start to grow, he gently started rocking his hips against hers, wanting his knot buried deep inside of her. A soft growl was emanating from his chest as his release came closer and closer. Once his knot was embedded inside of her he could feel her inner muscles starting to spasm around him and he knew she was close to the edge as well.

Thrusting faster and faster, he lowered his muzzle to her neck and gave her a few soothing licks again, a silent warning that he was about to mark and change her. He felt her hands sneak around his front paws and hold on tightly. Suddenly she bucked up against him, her orgasm hitting her by surprise. Her contracting inner walls were the last encouragement he needed to have his own release and his first spurt of semen hit her walls.

After that he bit down hard, breaking the tender skin of her neck, claiming what was his. She let out a soft scream, the initial bite stung and caught her off guard while she was still riding the high of her intense moment. Fran felt him release her neck and tenderly lick at the puncture marks he made, closing them up and preventing them from getting infected. Looking closely he could see four tiny marks left behind.

He kept moving inside of her until he was completely sated and satisfied. Still locked together, Nick's wolf gently forced Fran to lie down. Before she even touched the ground Nick had shifted back to his human form and cradled the spent body of his mate in his arms and turned them on their sides.

Thank you, my love, Fran heard in her mind. She tried to turn around to look at Nick, but he stopped her.

Shh, it's ok. Just relax, dear. It's our mental connection. It's the first part of your change. As mates we'll always be able to communicate this way and sense each other, Nick mentally spoke to her again.

Oh my, how is this going to work? Do I have to do something special for me to talk to him? she pondered.

You don't have to do anything, just think what you normally would say, Nick told her again.

So we'll always know what the other is thinking. Won't that get a bit crowded after a while? she asked.

It's only like this between you and me, but you'll learn to block your thoughts after a while. Though you'll come to find having complete access to each other at all times has its perks, he replied.

Oh, like what?

Suddenly images of her on top of Nick entered her mind. He was lying flat on the ground and she could clearly see what the Nick and Fran in her mind were doing.

"You're not planning on doing that the whole time I hope," she spoke out loud.

She could feel Nick holding back his laughter, but she also felt the passion emanating from his body.

"I won't, but as you know now we can do more than just 'speak' with our mind, we can send images as well," he explained. "But get some rest now, you need to connect with your wolf now, and then we have to finish our mating. Just close your eyes for a bit and she'll come to you soon enough, trust her."

Feeling that his knot had shrunk enough, he slowly pulled it out of her moist pussy. Carefully he turned her around and then lay flat on his back. Reaching out he grabbed his jacket and covered Fran with it. Suspecting she would need a little time adjusting to being naked, she appreciated being partly covered up now.

He desperately wanted to take a peek in her mind, but knowing she would already have loads of work sorting out her own thoughts, let alone his along with it, he blocked off his mind. Her eyes slowly shut themselves and it didn't take long for her to drift off to a light sleep.

Holding her close in his arms he felt content, he couldn't be happier. He was at the place he loved most, with the woman he desired and who completed him. If it wasn't for her being asleep right now he would have howled in pure delight at his newfound happiness. He was aware there were many things they would have to care of, one being where they were going to live. Another being the reaction of the pack's single females, they'd need some adjusting as well, but he had faith in his Fran.

He made a mental note to tell Arabella she'd be searching for a new personal assistant. He smiled widely when he took in her surprise look when he gave her the rest of the day off and walked out, dragging Fran behind him.

Another issue settled in his mind. He wanted to meet her family and he knew how close she was to her parents, he wanted to show them, prove to them, how serious he was with their daughter. Closing his eyes as well he let the events of the past few days pass by. He considered himself very lucky.

He felt Fran stir next to him. He held her close, his hand stroking her hair. Bracing herself on his chest, she sat up straight. When he looked into her eyes it was clear she had connected with her wolf, there were small golden specs swimming in her dark, passion filled eyes.

"Hello, sleepyhead," he teased. He didn't say much more.

Shaking her shoulder, she got rid of the jacket he had covered her with and in a fluid movement Fran straddled him. His cock twitched when he felt her warm flesh pressed against him. Slowly she rocked back and forth, coating his growing member with her delicious honey.

Mine! he heard Fran say in his mind.

I'm yours, honey, no doubt about that. Let your wolf guide you, she knows what to do, he replied.

She doesn't want to wait, Nick, she wants you now.

Then take me and make me yours.

That was all the incentive she needed. Lifting herself on her knees, she reached between them, grabbing his rigid member and lined it up with her wet pussy. Lowering herself, she pressed down until he was totally inside of her. Her wolf wasn't in the most patient state right now and desperately wanted to mark her mate.

She fought against her at first, wanting to enjoy riding on his hard flesh, feeling his hot member brushing against her inner walls over and over again. It was crystal clear she was fighting a lost battle. With every downward push she felt him going deeper, and she pushed harder when she felt his knot growing.

Feeling himself slip completely inside, he could see the struggle on her face, he felt her wolf's desire to mark him. Reaching between them he firmly stroked her clit a few times until he felt her contracting around him. A second later he joined her.

Trust your wolf, Fran, she knows what to do, he helped her.

Looking down on him he saw her wolf had taken over, her eyes completely golden now and filled with love. He managed to tilt his head, baring his shoulder to her.

Mine! she said, before she bent down and bit him with her appearing canines, her wolf finally claiming what was hers. She heard him grunt and moan while she had him trapped like that. Fran felt his arms sneak around her and hold her tightly while he started to thrust up against her. It was like his first orgasm hadn't happened and he started all over.

She released his neck and licked the wounds just as he had done with her, leaving a somewhat similar set of four tiny puncture marks. Her tongue explored her teeth and she felt the canines disappear. Her wolf retreated as well, content with having claimed her mate. Steadying herself on her hands, she examined Nick's face.

He had his eyes closed, his head was thrown back and he was biting his lip. She noticed the tiny marks she had left and felt the need to soothe him, so she bent down and placed little kisses on them. The marks, still tender and new, were very sensitive and Nick's eyes shot open when he felt her gentle caresses.

One hand traveled to her neck and he forced her lips to his, frantically devouring her lips and battling her tongue.

You better leave those marks alone for a while, unless you want my wolf again, he said while ravaging her sweet mouth.

Quickly he turned them over, trapping her beneath him. Sitting up he put her legs over his arms and lifted her slightly, knowing he didn't have much room to maneuver since he was still locked to her. He loved this position, he could see all of her and how deep he was buried in her. Lovingly he caressed her upper thighs, then he lifted his arms a bit more, bringing up her legs even more. He licked her calves and felt the shivers going through her body.

He brought one leg over, placing it next to her other leg, holding them both to his shoulder. His freed hand was now stroking her stomach, traveling towards the valley of her sweet thighs. His thumb dipped between her wet folds, finding the little hidden treasure. He teased it while he kept up a steady pace of shallow strokes in her pussy.

Knowing neither of them needed much more to visit paradise again, he pushed in harder, racing towards his release. Her moans were like little drops of oil on the passionate fire that burned inside him. Then he felt her tighten up around his hard shaft and he had to work hard to keep her in place while she rode the waves of her released pleasure, but after one last push he joined her, releasing his seed in her.

After a few minutes their breathing went back to normal. Slowly he let her legs fall open around him again and bent down, capturing her lips in a smothering kiss. Throwing her arms around his neck she gladly returned the kiss.

We better stop for a bit or else I'm never getting out, you vixen, Fran heard in her mind.

You kissed me, I only went along, she told him.

Breaking their kiss, Nick looked at her, the love and contentment he was feeling, crystal clear on his face.

"Just give me a few moments. We'll go to my place in a bit, then we'll have the rest of the day to get you settled. If you have more questions, do ask them. Everything will be fine, but you need a bit more time to get used to your wolf, sweetie," he spoke out loud, diverting his attention from the warm flesh he was still buried in. Some intimate moments later, Nick gently pulled out.

After getting dressed, they made their way back to his car and he drove them to the estate. When they arrived there was some noticeable activity, mostly some females lingering around the main house. Fran could hear Nick holding back a growl, a soft rumbling in his chest.

I'm assuming those are the pack? single females? she asked.

They are. I just wish they had waited a bit longer. Today is already filled with more than enough emotions between the two of us, I didn't want them meddling in them as well, he replied. Are you ok with meeting some of them?

It's ok, I'd meet them sometime anyway, might as well be now.

Alright, just one thing, if one of them tries to challenge you, don't respond, they know better than to challenge a newly turned wolf, they know you can't fully shift until the next full moon and then they have to wait another two weeks, so you get accustomed to shifting and your wolf. If one dares to do so, I'll handle it, ok?

That's a deal, let's get this show on the road, she replied.