Chapter 221
The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups
Jane Ethan and I run through the quiet streets of the city as our wolves, not minding one bit that weâre on pavement and not in the forest. We bound around shopkeepers and early morning commuters without a care in the world, oblivious to the curious looks weâre drawing.
Iâve always preferred running at night, but I couldnât ask for a better opportunity to convince Ethan to stop being so stubborn. When I saw him in his wolf form with our pups climbing all over him this morning, pure joy washed over me. I might not have known how Ethan has been struggling these last few months, but I canât even imagine how painful it has been to have his wolf trapped this way.
In fact, after the shock of my revelation about his lies wore off, the weight of the sorrow he must have been feeling since the Southern Isles almost destroyed me. Iâve been determined to hide my pain from him since Iâm sure heâd use it as another excuse to push me away â evidence of his terrible influence or some other such nonsense â but the truth is that Iâve barely stopped crying since learning the truth.
Granted, thatâs not such a drastic change frOm the way things were before â learning the truth.
Granted, thatâs not such a drastic change from the way things were before â but the reasons are very different. The idea of my mate suffering alone all this time, believing he is not worthy of the pups and I, it would be too much to bear even if my hormones werenât completely out of control.
So Iâm beyond thrilled that Ethanâs wolf is finally free again, and though most of that happiness is selfless love for my mate.. Iâd be lying if I said I wasnât planning to use it to my advantage as well.
Iâd hoped his wolf might be more susceptible to my charms than Ethan is when heâs in full control, and Iâll be damned if it didnât pay off. The moment he chose me over Nina my heart soared, even if I am starting to feel a bit sorry for the other Woman.
We finally reach the woods after a lengthy romp through town, and I waste no time trying to provoke Ethan to chase me. If thereâs one way to make an impossible Alpha lose his head, itâs to deprive him of the thing he wants most. So I pounce and nip at his ankles while he playfully growls in reply, then rub my body up against his and nuzzle his furry throat. I cover him with my scent, making sure it fills his senses to the brim.
Then, when the time is right, I take off into the trees as fast as I can.
I can already envision Ethan behind me, trying to resist his instincts to give chase. His wolfâs prey drive will be in high gear now, and I can hear him pawing the ground in the distance, low grumbles vibrating in his chest. Eventually a frustrated howl shatters the morning air, and then pounding footsteps are charging after me. I can admit to feeling more than a little smug now, even though I know Ill have my hands full when he catches me. I know better than to think winning him over will be this simple, but itâs certainly a step in the right dá»rection.
I direct my sprint towards the thermal pools hidden deep in the forest, hoping I can reach them before Ethan. My hard work pays off, and just as I enter the steam-filled clearing where the bubbling pools await, a massive but surprisingly gentle weight crashes into me. Ethan pins me to the ground, emitting a triumphant snarl. I donât submit immediately, bucking against him and growling over my shoulder, pretending to be outraged even though Iâm secretly goating.
Yield. His fierce voice sounds in my head. You wanted a chase, now accept your defeat, mate.
The word âmateâ sets off glorious bells in my mind, and I put on a show of begrudging surrender. I roll over beneath him, showing my belly and offering the curve of my neck. Ethan immediately lowers his muzzle to my tummy, Swiping a few licks over my navel. Naughty mate.
He rumbles in my mind, running with such precious cargo.
Exercise is good for the pup. I remind him defiantly. In fact, I think I might need some more.
Donât even think about trying to get away from me now, Janey. He threatens, his glowing eyes boring into mine as he looms above me.
Who said anything about getting away? I inquire innocently. In fact, the exercise I was thinking of requires that you stay very close.
Janey, he growls in warning, but itâs too late. I shift back into my human form, stretching out beneath him so he can see all my curves â which are far more considerable thà n when he enjoyed them last. I want Ethanâs wolf to stay in control, but I also know how distracted heâs been by the sight of my changing body lately. If he canât stop staring at it when itâs clothed, I have to think heâll be even more interested to see me in all my naked glory.
Sure enough, Ethanâs wolfish eyes travel from my face to my enlarged breasts, so sensitive to the touch. His gaze rakes further south, lingering on my belly, so obviously swollen with his child. His nostrils flare as he breathes in the scent of my desire, which is always rampant these days. I can imagine how I must look to him, both full of maternal strength and utter vulnerability. Few things can make a mate feel more protective than a breeding mate, and I need to trigger those possessive instincts if Iâm going to win him back.
âCome swim with me, Ethan.â I invite, starting to crawl out from under him. He growls as I try to move away, and I freeze, blinking innocently up at him. âUnless you want to stay here.â I adopt a shiver, gesturing to the fog blooming around us in the wintery air, âthough itâs awfully cold.â
Ethan transforms back into his human form, towering over me with narrowed eyes. âI know what youâre doing, little wolfâ¦
I extend my arms to him, asking for assistance getting back on my feet. He pulls me up without hesitation, and I sidle close. âThen I should be easy to resist, should I?â I challenge, turning away towards the pools. I sway my hips as I approach, sensing his eyes on my round backside and trying not to crow with my victory.
I hear a smothered curse at my back, and then Ethanâs footsteps in pursuit. I sink into the hot springs, warmth immediately enveloping my chilled limbs. Thereâs a gentle splash as Ethan enters the pool behind me, and I swim only far enough to ensure heâll follow. Dipping below the surface, I come up again with water cascading down my naked body, tuning to find Ethan so close behind me that I donât even have to reach for him. His powerful arms automatically latch onto me, no doubt concerned for the effort I might expend treading water. Heâs tall enough to stand here, but I cling to him for Support.
âIâve missed you.â I confess. It wasnât what I planned on saying, but the feelings are so powerful I canât keep them inside any longer. âWhen l found out about the baby, I was so excited that we could go through this pregnancy together. I didnât want to do it alone again.â
Ethan winces, instinctively pulling me a little closer. âYouâre not alone.â He answers hoarsely. âIâl always be here, just not as your mate.â
âBut I need you as my mate, Ethan.â I proclaim softly, peeking up at him from beneath my lashes.
Not just for protection and support. My body is desperate for attention from the pupâs father â it doesnât want anyone else.âI explain, sliding my arms around his neck.
âDonât do this Jane, itâs already hard enough.â
Ethan grits out, though he doesnât push me away.
âDo you know what happens in the second trimester?âI continue, rubbing my beaded nipples against his bare chest. âIâm on fire 24/7, and for weeks now Iâve been trying to satisfy the ache, but nothing I do is enough.â I wrap my legs around his waist, rocking my hips against his long, hard member. His fingers dig into my sides, and I dip my head to nibble his neck.
Ethan doesnât say a word, but a steady growl rumbles in his chest, and I know heâs on the brink of giving in. âWould it really be so terrible to give in, just this once?â I suggest, getting more and more blatant with my seduction as my confidence grows.
âItâs never just once.â Ethan snaps, his eyes glowing in the dim light.
I shrug, feigning disappointment. âWell if youâre determined not to want me, I suppose I could ask Devon.â
Before the words are even out of my mouth, I know Iâve gone too far. A vicious snarl tears through the air, and as I look up at Ethanâs furious expression I can only wonder if heâs going to kiss âDonât do this Jane, itâs already hard enough.â
Ethan grits out, though he doesnât push me away.
âDo you know what happens in the second trimester?â I continue, rubbing my beaded nipples against his bare chest. âIâm on fire 24/7, and for weeks now Iâve been trying to satisfy the ache, but nothing I do is enough.â I wrap my legs around his waist, rocking my hips against his long, hard member. His fingers dig into my sides, and I dip my head to nibble his neck.
Ethan doesnât say a word, but a steady growl rumbles in his chest, and I know heâs on the brink of giving in. âWould it really be so terrible to give in, just this once?â I suggest, getting more and more blatant with my seduction as my confidence grows.
âItâs never just once.â Ethan snaps, his eyes glowing in the dim light.
I shrug, feigning disappointment. âWell if youâre determined not to want me, I suppose I could ask Devon.
Before the words are even out of my mouth, I know Iâve gone too far. A vicious snarl tears through the air, and as I look up at Ethanâs furious expression I can only wonder if heâs going to kiss me or kill me.