Finally Taken {Beyond Royal Wolves Series}

Chapter Seven

 Sitting nervously in the back seat of the second SUV, I felt anxious. He'd only been gone four days, yet it felt like a lifetime he's been gone. Just hearing his voice only eased my longing for his return for the time we were on the phone together for the brief time we could speak. Again I wondered if female wolves felt this way for their mates after being separated for so long.

On the phone last night, Ian told me he set up for me to be here when they arrived. He said for this to happen, I had to be patient and sit in the SUV till he finished escorting their majesties to the first SUV. He would need to finish his duty before he could slip into the SUV and have me in his arms again. Our reunion will be a private on.

My head turned as I started to see a mob of people start to swarm the area. Lights flashed. My heart fluttering as I saw him. My hands clenched the seat to keep me rooted in my spot. Every fiber of my being screaming to just run up to him and wrap my arms around him.

I followed their movements as he aided in helping move people out of the way so he could get their majesties into the lead SUV. His strength and determination to get them out of here was relaxing. My hands loosened.

He smiled coming over to the right passenger side and was quick to slip into the SUV. The moment the door was closed, I wrapped my arms tightly around him. His arms wrapped around me just as tightly. His breathing was heavy as he took in my scent in lung fulls.

Pulling back, we stared at each other for a moment, before we pulled each other close and kissed. A kiss that brought life back to my chilled heart. Had I been freezing without his touch all this time?

"Uh-hem."

Ian pulled away as the driver cleared his throat and I tucked my head down against his chest. "I know Bobbi, I know." He chuckled as he pulled my legs to drape over his lap. His arms still holding me to him. I breathed deeply and rubbed my cheek against his chest loving having him back.

"Yes sir." The SUV pulled away from the curb and I just stayed right where I was. It's the only place I wanted to be.

His hand came to my hand and his fingers wove through the strains. The ride would take about thirty minutes, but I didn't care. I had everything I wanted right here.

Time seemed to slip by quickly that soon the SUV was pulling over and parking. I lifted my head to see we were outside my place. Ian clapped the guy on the back before sliding out from the SUV and pulling me with him. He didn't stop as the SUV drove off and he pulled me into my apartment.

Inside, he pulled me close again. My back against my door and his lips on mine. His hands went to my rear and lifted me causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. My hands hooking on his shoulders. Our kiss was full of need.

We wouldn't be able to last till tomorrow night. Not with how consuming the need for him was right now. By how the driver was, I'm guessing this was normal for newly mated wolves.

His hips pressed into me and I felt how aroused he was. His lips pulled away from me allowing us to breath. His hands moved to the hem of my skirt and lifted my skirt up my legs. My hands going to his business shirt and started unbuttoning it and was thankful he didn't have one of his trademark vests.

The hiss from him when he found I wasn't wearing any underwear. I smiled as I yanked his shirt out of his slacks. I felt so satisfied at the tease I offered him without lifting a finger. There was a very sensual growl that came out of him before I yelped and found my back against my cleared off coffee table.

He pulled a gasp out of my throat and he knelt down and ran his nose up the inside of my thigh. Inhaling deeply of my arousal. It was a tortured move that made me yearning more for him. He took his time as he made me yearn more before he even touched me at all.

Moans slipped out as he took his time to lavish my center with all the tricks his tongue and fingers could do to me there. He delighted in having me in a sexual haze.

After pulling a very intense climax, he started to kiss up my body as he pulled my dress of. This time I choose a black and white backless maxi dress. I sat up still trembling to start unbuckling his belt and helping him out of his slacks.

With both of bare, and without a stitch of clothing, he pulled me to his waist and slid easily within me. Once I was seated fully around him, he lifted me up from the table and started walking through my apartment. It wasn't nearly as nice as his place, but thankful it was clean after working on it all week.

In my bed room, he placed us down on my bed. He frowned a bit. "I may get you a bigger bed."

I blushed. "This is big enough when it's just me."

At this, he shook his head. "But not when I am here." Then he got a glint in his eyes. "But it will mean we have to be super close"

"Enough talking about my too small bed and make love to me."

His eyes glowed. "As you desire, my Mate." His lips captured mine and his hips started their motion to adore me with delicious passion. It was interesting finding each position that worked with the smallness of my bed.

Laying draped over his chest, he was slightly propped up against the headboard. His fingers twisting lightly among the strains of my hair that was at the nap of my back. The after glow of love making still coursing through my veins wonderfully.

"Does this get easier?"

Ian lifted my chin and I shifted so I was looking up at him. He was frowning down at me. "The desire to stay next to each other?"

Nodding at him, I tightened my arms around him. "I felt lonely and lost just wanting you to hold me."

His hand moved to stroke my cheek. "Do you like working where you are?"

A deep sigh came out of my mouth. "Not really." Then I frowned. "But I don't know what I would do other than working there to earn an income."

"Do you have anything you would rather be doing?"

This was a subject we hadn't got to yet. What we both were good at besides our jobs. This was the perfect time to bridge this subject and really get to know the man deep down. It would mean the world to me to know him deep down.

Against my desire to be against him, I moved away and over to the compartment shelves. On top of a stack of plaques I hadn't yet hung up, I removed the top framed plaque and walked back over to him. I sat down on the edge of the bed handing over the certification.

He smiled reading it. "You sew."

Nodding. "I love creating new and interesting pieces." A soft blush. "Costumes are my forte."

"Of course." He placed the certification over to the side. His smile to me was so sweet and eased my weary soul because I didn't know what he'd feel knowing the real passion I had.

There had been too many years I tried and failed to find work with my skill. So often I had a feeling that it was because my Grandmother, but then again, I had no proof she had prevented me from doing what I love. I've only ever had one paying commission from a theatre. After that, nothing from anyone that had been interested in my talent. After seven years, I gave up completely.

He held my hand and pulled me over to him. "We have something in common, we both are artistic." He smiled with a blush that would have been hard for others to see because of his dark skin tone.

Reaching over, he picked up his cell phone. After a moment, he turned the phone to me. On it were the stool of his island that were hand carved. "You did these?" I was so in awe.

"I had a lot of lonely nights and just started to create these." Looking at him, he looked sad.

Reaching for his hand, I gave him a soft smile. "I saw them last weekend and love them. They are so beautiful."

He smiled and pulled me over to him. I went so willingly. "So you wish you could be a designer." I nodded to him as my cheek laid on his chest. "I know someone who can help." I looked up at him, and he smirked. "And fate would have it, she needs something heavenly for an event in several months."

I frowned up at him. "You want to pitch me to her?"

He chuckled. "You can pitch it to her yourself. I'll make sure you have her number." A bigger smirk. "Later."