The Alpha Of The Shadow Pack And His Mute Luna Chapter 29

Alfreds POV

After a long day, when I put Vanessa back in bed, I laid down with her. I fell asleep when I woke up. Next, it was dark outside. I carefully got up so as not to disturb her. I wanted her to rest. The doctor stopped by during the day, and I sent him away. She was asleep when he came by. I did not want to disturb her and wake her up. She needed the rest. I was surprised that she got any sleep at all. She has more nightmares than anybody I know. That made me furious. She was too young to have all those nightmares. She was only eighteen.

I wish she could talk to me about them and the abuse she suffered. I wanted to know because I wanted to put her parents through what they put her through. She did not deserve what had happened to her. As her mate, I will deal with it, but I am not happy. It was not right. The young lady in my pack has never been through what she has been through. What they do with their boyfriends and mates behind closed doors is what they do. But if a mate abuses their mate, they are punished.

I do not always catch relationship abuse, but when I find out about it, I stop it. I'm usually pretty good at finding out about it. There are signs from the victim. Then, I torture the abuser. I do not allow parents to abuse their children. It does happen, and when I find out about it, I stop it. The fact that her parents were allowing it to go on was tedious and cruel. I could hear her moving around in bed, but she was not having nightmares. She was starting to wake up. I had already ordered some dinner for both of us. I heard her get out of bed.

I knew she was moving around the room. She went to the bathroom when she came up behind me. When she wrapped her arms around me, I could feel the sparks radiate all over my body. I loved it. Her scent was so intoxicating. I let her hold me for a few minutes. I then turned around and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her closer so there was no space between us. I could feel myself getting hard. I wanted to be inside her so badly. But I was not going to force the issue. When she broke the embrace, she walked over to the bed, got her dry-erase board, and wrote," Let me help you. I was confused at first.

She then got on her knees and started to unzip my pants. I knew exactly what she meant now. I stopped to make sure it was what she wanted to do. She nodded her head yes. I let her continue what she was doing. When she wrapped her hand around my cock I held my breath. She was slowly running her hand up and down my shaft. When she then put it in her mouth, I hissed in pleasure. She slowly worked it into her mouth. I had to lean against the window sill. I could feel my knees start to buckle. I was beginning to close to climaxing.

I held her head in place and started to gently fuck her mouth. I wanted to ram into her mouth, but I was going to be gentle. Now I know what Thomas meant about her mouth. I was getting close to climax when I pulled out of her mouth. When I did, I barely had time to cover the tip of it with my hand to catch my cum. She looked confused. Then it dawned on me that she was used to having men cum in her mouth and all over her face. I was not going to do that. I have seen it in porn and movies, but that was something that I thought was disgusting.

Also, when you cum in a woman's mouth, you still need to kiss her. It might not matter with your mate, but the thought sounded disgusting. What she did felt terrific. She had that skill. But I wanted to be inside her pussy even more now. But this would have to hold me over until we could make love. I thanked her for doing what she did and explained to her that I would not cum all over her face and in her hair.

I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. I then went over to her and helped her get to her feet. I then kissed her. I had set up a table for our food. This room was not designed like my room. It was a guest room. But until things were fixed in my room, we would sleep here. I hoped that they would have it fixed soon. But we were going to have dinner here. I knew if we ate with my parents, they would ask many questions. I did not mind the questions, but I did not want her to have to write some stuff. I also wanted her all to myself.

Mac knocked on the door, and I answered it. He had our dinner. I ordered hamburgers and fries for dinner. I had a little one made for her. Her appetite has increased because she eats at least three times a day. She has been here for almost a whole week now. It was the end of July, the hottest month of the year. In a couple of months, it will be harvest season. Some of the younger men who had been incarcerated for fighting and for being drunk in public had been sentenced to help with the harvest.

We sat at the little table, and she looked at her plate. I had a giant hamburger, French fries, and some watermelon. She had the same but in smaller portions. From what the doctor said that, this would help her gain strength. I wanted her almost completely healthy before we had the mating ceremony. Where I would mark her in front of the entire pack, it was standard practice for alphas to mark their mates in front of the pack. So that way, there was no issue of suspiciousness. We have had girls say that I marked them when, in fact, they had either marked themselves by using painful methods or make-up. Some even had their brothers bite them enough to show that they had been marked.

I did not allow that. Their mates would have to mark them before me as their alpha. My people knew what was what and how I ran this pack.

Vanessa ate her hamburger very slowly, enjoying every bite and savoring it. She then tried her french fries. Everything she ate slowly and deliberately drew out the taste. Was she not allowed to eat this type of food? What did they feed her while there, and how did she survive this long? It had to be her wolf keeping her alive all these years.