ARIEL
~Iâm staring out of a window, the sun reflecting on the glass.~
~Outside, I see Xavier running into the distance.~
~Away, away, away, until heâs out of sight. And Iâm not sad, seeing him go.~
~But someone else has appeared in his place.~
~Someone far more regal than Xavier could ever hope to be.~
~She is dressed in a long white robe that cascades down to her feet like a waterfall.~
~Itâs the Moon Goddess.~
~I had feared that Iâd made her upset with me. That she was intentionally giving me the cold shoulder.~
~But here she is before me, walking in my direction.~
~âArielâ¦â she speaks softly. âWell done, my child. Fate chose a mate for you, but you chose wiser.â~
~She is still on the other side of the window from me, but I can hear her voice ringing through, clear as day. Itâs almost as if itâs emerging from the inside of my own brain.~
~In fact, I think thatâs exactly whatâs happening.~
~âI thought you had abandoned me,â I whisper, my voice cracking.~
~âI would never abandon you, Ariel,â she says gently. âI was just waiting for you to have as much faith in yourself as you have put in me.â~
~âBut Selene,â I say, âI do still doubt myself. I fear I wonât be able to find my nephew. That heâs lost for good.â~
~âFollow your intuition,â she says, âand you will find the path you seek where you least expect it.â~
~She rests her porcelain hand on the pane of glass separating us. I lift my hand and mirror her action.~
~Despite the barrier between us, I can feel her power: a shower of golden light pouring through me, washing away my pain.~
~I close my eyes and relish in this divine cleansing.~
***
I open my eyes, but Iâm not standing in front of a window. And the Moon Goddess has vanished.
Instead, Iâm lying in bed, Alex asleep next to me.
The morning sun is just beginning to creep in.
It may have been a dream, but that doesnât mean it wasnât real.
The Moon Goddess has not forgotten about me after all, and her power is still coursing through my veins. I want to share it with the gorgeous specimen lying next to me.
Alex was asleep when I returned home from the Crescent Moon Pack last night, but that doesnât mean Iâve forgotten about the passionate kiss he gave me as I was walking out the door.
I want to finish what we started.
I lean over and run my fingernails along the contours of his face. Across his brow, down his nose, along the bow of his lips.
I see his eyelashes begin to flutter, and after a moment, he looks up at me.
I kiss his lips and watch as he rises to attention. All of him.
âGood morning, handsome,â I say.
âGood morning, beautiful,â he replies.
Kissing him again, I suddenly have an idea. âHey,â I say excitedly, âget dressed. I want to take you somewhere.â
âWhere? Itâs like, five oâclock in the morning.â
âNo time like the present,â I reply before hopping out of bed.
Iâm naked as I walk toward the dresser...a little teaser for whatâs to come.
He clambers out of bed after me and throws on the clothes that are hanging nearby, clean and pressed.
When weâre both ready to go, I grab him by the hand and lead him down the hall and out the front door of the palace.
***
I hop on my motorcycle. âGet on,â I say to him with a sly smile.
âYouâre lucky Iâm secure in my masculinity,â he smiles back as he climbs on behind me.
I can feel his erection growing through the fabric of his pants as I rev up the motorcycle and turn from the palace driveway onto the main road.
âWhere are we going?â he calls out to me, his voice muffled by the wind whipping our faces.
âI donât know,â I yell back.
But in truth, I know exactly where weâre going.
I took an alternate road on the way back from the Crescent Moon Pack last nightâa winding stretch of road that doesnât seem to get much traffic now that the highway offers a more direct route.
I admired a spot I saw from afar last night, but now Iâm ready to explore it. Itâs just over an hour drive from the Royal Pack.
As I drive, Alex grabs onto my hips. âI hope thereâs a bed wherever weâre going,â he whispers into my neck, âbecause you look so fucking sexy driving this thing.â
I smirk as I round a corner. And then I see it.
A beautiful field of poppies that caught my eye.
I kill the engine and hop off. Alex follows suit, gazing at the pristine scene being illuminated by the orange sunrise.
âItâs kind of a bed...of flowers,â I say.
âItâs amazing,â he replies as we walk through the sea of golden buds. âHowâd you get this idea?â
âSomeone very wise told me to get off the beaten path to find what Iâm looking for.â
He turns to face me, grabbing my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. âDid you find it?â he asks.
I nod, kissing him again. âIf I havenât said it enough times before, Iâm sorry for everything that happened because of Xavier.â
âThatâs in the past,â he says. âLetâs leave it there from now on. We have our whole future to worry about.â
âIâm not worried,â I say. âJust excited. Seems you are too.â I place my hand on the area of his pants bulging into a tent.
âVery,â he says.
I glance around once more to make sure that weâre alone. Thereâs a garden shed far off into the distance, but it looks like itâs been abandoned for quite some time. I think weâre in the clear.
With a mischievous grin, I kneel down, unbutton his pants and take his member into my hands.
I kiss my way down his toned torso until Iâm eye to eye with it. Wetting my tongue, I run a long lick from the base to the tip of his erect manhood.
Alex lets out a gasp.
His knees quiver as the morning air cools down the trail of my warm saliva.
My knees dig further into the ground below me as I take him into my mouth.
I feel his hand gripping at my hair.
I hear his moans as I move him in and out. In and out.
This emboldens me, and I decide to see how deep I can go.
âAh⦠Arielâ¦â Alex whispers. I love that I can make him feel this way.
A roving hand reaches down and grips at my breast, an anchor to keep him from toppling over in pleasure.
With every moan from Alex, Iâm growing wetter and wetter myself.
Iâm ready for him to make love to me in the middle of this field of flowers.
I pull him down onto his knees and before he can even muster another moan, I push him down onto his back.
I wriggle out of my jeans and straddle him.
He claws at my back and nibbles at my shoulderâ¦anything to diffuse some of the tension that is mounting in his bodyâ¦to keep him from exploding too quickly.
When I slip him inside me, we both exhale sharply and share a unanimous cry of âOh, Goddess.â
With him inside me, all my inhibitions come crashing down.
âYou feel incredible,â he says.
âSo do you,â I reply.
I writhe around on top of him, grasping at his chest, his arms, anything I can get my hands on.
But he keeps his grip tenderly on the back of my head, his eyes locked with mine.
His gaze is almost enough to make me quiver uncontrollably.
But then, he licks the tip of his thumb, reaches down, and places it on my sweetest spot.
~Oh wow.~
I feel it again.
The same shower of golden light from my dream.
But this time, itâs filling me from the inside.
I cry out in ecstasy, and Alex is only seconds behind, sharing in this moment of perfect, all-consuming pleasure.
I crash onto his chest as we both gasp desperately for air.
When we finally regain our senses, I bring my face back up to his and peck his lips.
I always love the first kiss after sex with Alex, drained of lust but overflowing with pure, innocent love.
He smiles as his hand trails from my breast up to my face.
He reaches into my hair with his other hand, and I feel him gently pull something out of it.
âWhatâs that?â I ask.
He hands it to me.
A beautiful, golden poppy.
ALEX
On the ride back to the Royal Pack, Iâm completely satisfied. And exhausted.
I nuzzle into Arielâs neck as I grasp onto her tightly from the back of her bike.
~I can hardly wait to put my mating mark on this beautiful neck.~
~Goddess, I wish she were ready.~
But for now, Iâll settle for holding her close and breathing in her sweet scent.
Right now, almost nothing sounds better than crawling back into bed and sleeping naked next to Ariel for another hour, when my duties are meant to begin for the day.
But when we pull up to the driveway, Fate clearly has another plan for us.
My mother is standing outside in her robe. She never leaves her room without being fully dressed, so I already know that something is awry.
I hop off of Arielâs bike and run toward her.
She turns a tear-stained face toward me.
âAlex.â
âMomâwhatâ?â
âItâs your father,â she says. âCome quick.â