Wolfdale

TWENTY-THREE (Ruby P.O.V)

"Keep still, madam Mayor."

"I'm trying... but it's difficult..."

I'm sitting at my office desk while the light of a sunny spring day pours in through the windows, weather is getting warmer every day, birds sing, there're flowers everywhere and new cubs are being born. We came back home days ago leaving Iselen's mum quite recovered, ready to get out of the hospital and happy while her stepfather said goodbye with a funny face, like he was sucking a slice of lemon... the great asshole... But my girl didn't have time to worry about that because we've been very busy these past days and besides Denise, Anne and Beatrice have started helping her with the wedding preparations and I realized that, all of a sudden, women walk on tiptoes around me, whispering secrets in each other's ears and I've been ordered not to take advantage of my prerogatives as Alpha so I can't pry into their minds. Apparently, it's unlucky to see the bride's dress before the wedding day even if it's inside their heads...

One of those secret meetings took place at Iselen's office some minutes ago, next to mine, while I behaved like a responsible mayor and checked the paperwork. Then she came into my office and closed the door... and now I'm here, with my elbows leaning on my desk looking straight ahead seeming composed... actually if my assistant comes in, she wouldn't notice anything weird probably... except maybe the beads of sweat on my forehead and my teeth biting my lower lip hard to stop me from moaning... because my fiancée has pulled my pants down to my ankles and has kneeled between my legs in order to explore my folds with her naughty tongue.

"Fuck, baby..." I tilt my head back while she grazes a very sensitive spot.

"Shhh... They'll hear you outside..." Judging by her tone of voice she finds this situation really funny.

"You're cruel to me..." I answer while leaning back on my black leather chair looking down... Suddenly, I remember that first time: her head leaning over my crotch while she was drawing my beautiful blue wolf and tattooing it. I rub her nape with my hand tangling my fingers in her silky hair. "I love you so much..." I whisper holding back a groan. Iselen looks up shocked by my vehement words before putting her hands on my hips and forcing my butt to slip on the seat in order to get me closer. She sticks her tongue out of her mouth and starts licking my clit slowly, brushing it with her flat tongue before sucking aggressively while she keeps her eyes fixed on mines always. I try to stare at her but it's getting very difficult since the tip of her tongue is flicking nonstop my most sensitive spot and I tilt my head back holding back a moan again.

"You're so pretty..." I hear her whispering before burying her face in my crotch and start moving her mouth over my core building up an orgasm implacably, I feel my blood boiling and lift my butt from the chair bucking against her head. Damn! If only I could take my boots and pants off and put my legs on her shoulders it'd be perfect... My fingers grab her hair hard and I grind my pelvis on her beautiful face, my pussy walls start clenching causing a sharp pain in my core that she soothes thrusting a finger inside me. Just a few seconds later I'm falling apart on her talented mouth while clenching my jaw to stop me from screaming her name. Finally, I collapse on the chair gasping and my mate giggles amused. "You'll remember me..."

"What?" I ask confused while trying to catch my breath.

"From now on... every time you come here to work, every time you sit on that chair... you'll remember me..." Iselen wipes her lips using the back of her hand and helps me getting dressed again: my muscles are so relaxed that my movements are awkward and I couldn't do it without her help.

"You're always on my mind," I pull away so she can get up and lean her butt on the edge of my desk. My mate leans forward in order to kiss me and my taste on her lips tears a possessive growl from my throat.