Her CEO Stalker and Her Second Chance Mate Chapter 92

Carter

A few weeks later later and I got a call from my Alpha. I had just left Brair in the shower to freshen up after our morning run and then some activities that would surely give me blue balls for a while.

“This Alpha is pushing my buttons, he's still insisting on his men coming into our territory to search for this woman.”

“Have they provided probable cause for this mystery woman to be here?”

“No, which just pisses me off. They say they have the evidence but refuse to provide it.”

“Then we don’t let him in.”

“Hes trying to bribe me, which says a lot about his character.”

“We don’t put money before the wellbeing of our pack…or are you considering…”

“Divide wolves can’t be bought. However, I will tell you if he keeps this up I may have to allow him to send his men for a look, just to get him off our backs. The last thing I want is for the Council to start snooping around our territory and sticking their nose where it dosen’t belong.”

Shit!

“Understood.” My mind was racing. “How long are you planning to make them wait?”

“A month or more. Depends on if they provide proof earlier, or how much they piss me off.”

“You are within your rights to decline with no proof.”

“I know but a man with money can buy compliance elsewhere even if I am unwilling to take the bribe.”

“So this sucker is rich?”

“Filthy rich, but by the looks of it he doesn't get his money cleanly. He's facing a lawsuit from several smaller companies both human and Wolven.

“Sounds like a right asshat, what’s the fuckers name anyway?”

“Creedon Mcalister.”

I suppressed a growl as my Alpha kept talking.

“Some fancy city Alpha prick with a tech company.”

I looked over my shoulder as Briar walked in wearing just a towel. “Keep me posted. I gotta go.” I said as Briar's arms wrapped around me. She had given me a handjob in the shower and I intended on returning the favor. I hung up the phone and chucked it on my dresser.

“Who was that?”

“My boss.”

“Are you in trouble?”

I turned in her arms and grinned hoisting her up. She wrapped her legs around me and her towel opened as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I stared into her eyes. “No.” I growled.

“Why did you hang up?”

“Because I have something I need to do.”

“Oh?”

I leaned in and kissed her, my tongue delving into her mouth. It had taken a little while to get back to here. She had to compartamentilize that the training new asshole Carter didn’t mean I didn’t also want to be the affectionate Carter. Pushing her boundaries on the mat had set us back a bit but she had finally come around. I may have to thank Lana later for being there for Brair in the ways I couldn’t be. She had asked that I pushed her with training and I had done it and hated it. I didn’t hold back anymore and having to bully her through her trauma to get her to fight past it was not my favoirte thing to do but here we were and she was doing great. I had finally made peace with it when I looked back at the progress she had made. She told me what she needed and I did exactly that hoping it wouldn’t wreck the trust we had already built. She struggled for sure in the beginning but in such a short time she had come so far.

I yanked the towel still clinging between us away and moved her toward the bed. I laid her down, my hands exploring her skin as I kissed her. Our bond was strengthening as his tie slowly disintegrated. I could tell by the fact I no longer had to coax her to eat and it was my heart and soul’s greatest relief. I moved my mouth’s attention from hers to that sensitive skin of her neck and down her body pausing to give each voluminous breast it’s deserved attention. I had found that I was content with giving her pleasure, fulfilling that seemed to be the balm to my sexual frustration. I trailed kisses down her now toned belly as I hooked her legs over my shoulder and gave her a questioning look, her eyes widened in realization of my plan. I was testing a new boundary here. I kissed her innerthigh leisurely making my way towards my destination. She sat up on her elbows watching me. Those green eyes expressing a mix of apprehension and curiosity.

I nipped at her thigh and her arousal spiked. I grinned devilishly at her. 

“You tell me if you want me to stop.”

“Ok,” she whispered breathily.

My mouth watered at the scent of her. My craving to taste her had only intensified in our close proximity. A few more soft kisses and I found myself faced with my target. Briar had the prettiest pussy I had ever been bless to witness. My primal isnticts took hold as I ran my nose over her pussy inhaling her arousal deeply. Her sweet musk called to me, before I ran my tongue over the seam of her waiting pussy. Her body had been tight with anticipation and as her breath hitched I felt her fully relax through the grip of my hands at the base of her thighs, the weight of her legs now resting fulling upon my shoulders. The taste of her blossomed on my tongue and like a famished man I greedily dove for more before I lapped at her clit and looked up at her.

The haze of lust filled her eyes watching but unfocused and I smirked before I began worrying her clit with a moderate fevor. I wanted to take my time with her this morning. Make her forget about being late. Maybe I could convince her to stay home with me in bed. Her breath was becoming more uneven, her heartrate accelerating. I backed off her clit and dove my tounge into her opening, I pulsed my tongue in and out, the taste of her here was going to send my brain into overload. My wolf was preening in my mind rolling around in the scent of her pheramones like a fiend. I couldnt blame him I was already addicted too.

I went back to her clit and probbed two fingers inside her, I felt her slick walls gently opening to accommodate them as I probed deeper. Going slow with Brair had taught me a lot about her body. I had taken notes. I was still hyper aware of her; from her breathing to he overall state. I glanced up at her again. She had settled lower on her elbows, her eyes closed consumed by the feeling. Good. I sucked hard on her clit before gently raking my teeth over it and her pussy rewared me with the juices of my labor. She leaned back into the bed releasing her elbows from her weight her heels dug into my back, holding me to her.

Her as her hips pushed up into my attention and her fingers gripped my hair. I loved her like this , completely resigned to the pleasure I woud give her. 

I slipped my fingers out for a moment and plunged my tongue back into her core. Divine, was the only word for that taste. The more she was into it the more I was. I moved back to her sensitive nub, my fingers returning to their ultimate duty. A few moments later, as her pelvis rocked into my menstruation and her hand in my hair tightened as she chased the inevitable outcome. I looked up over her body as her back arched and her head fell backwards. Pure perfection, was my only thought as my mouth moved back to her clit and my fingers dove deep inside of her. I hooked those didgets into that spot I knew would give her release. Her heartrate faltered, ragged breaths pulling air as she clamped down on my fingers. I watched her beautiful face contort and I milked out her sweet release. 

My fingers sunk into her deep as her walls tightened around them. As the waves of her opening orgasm ebbed I cilimbed over her, my fingers still inside her as a stole a kiss. Forcing her to tates just how sweet she was. She opened abligingly, drawing out the moment. Her thighs held me close. her arms wrapped around me as she faded from that high. I grinned as I kissed her. One way or another, I’d coax her to be mine. He didnt realize it yet but I was a very patient man; at least for her I would be.