The Alpha's Thirst (temporarily on hold)

Chapter 22 - In-Flight Service

ELLA'S POV

I woke up the next morning to see that my mate wasn't laying next to me. His side of the bed was still warm, and I felt myself relax when he opened the bathroom door, toothbrush in his mouth.

His hair was still messy from sleeping and the stubble on his face gave him extra sex appeal.

Soon he went back into the bathroom and rinsed the toothbrush, before walking to sit on the bed next to me.

"Morning, little mate." he said softly. I sat up in the bed and stretched my arms up.

"How did you sleep?" he asked.

"Like a baby," I responded in between yawns.

"Good. Come get dressed, I have an unexpected trip to make today and you'll be accompanying me." he said sternly.

"To where?" I asked, hopping out of bed.

"Half Moon territory. I'm meeting with their Alpha to discuss issues with our shared border." he said.

I chose a soft gray wrap-skirt and a low-cut white tank top from the closet, then topped it off with a baggy cardigan.

Once Nick got changed into a suit we headed out to the jet.

I sat next to Nick on the leather couch and he instinctively put his arm around me to pull me closer against him.

When the plane took off I took deep breaths and everything was alright, but when we got into the air I had a horrible feeling.

"What is it?" Nick asked, his hand rubbing my thigh.

"I don't know, I just feel kind of unsettled." I explained.

He pulled me closer to him, his arm stayed rubbing my thigh while the other wrapped around my waist.

"Everything's okay, little mate. I'm right here," he cooed, tilting my chin up to make eye contact with him before pressing his soft lips firmly against mine for a moment.

He was probably right, I'd never liked flying anyways.

"How long is the flight?" I asked.

"Shouldn't be much more than an hour." Nick said. Then a smirk formed in the corner of his mouth.

"Want to kill some time?" he asked.

I raised an eyebrow and pretended to think about it for a moment.

Before I had time to laugh at myself he had laid me on the couch and kept me pinned down with his weight on top of me. He began tracing kisses down my neck, gently sucking on where he had marked me. I whimpered a bit; it was still pretty sensitive.

He moved on and tugged my tank top down to reveal my left breast, which he then began to suck on. I moaned out loudly and hoped the pilot wouldn't be too disturbed.

Ever since Nick had mated me we were going at it like rabbits. I couldn't get enough of him, everything about him turned me on. It was almost intoxicating.

Pretty soon he was irritated of the tank top and pulled it over my head along with taking off my skirt and panties, leaving me completely bare to him.

"That's better, hmm?" he teased, his body weight still holding me down beneath him. I couldn't help tugging at his jacket and shirt.

He got the message and took them off, showing his perfect tan muscles. I had to reach out and run my hand along his hard stomach.

I bit my lip and he smirked, moving his fingers down to my entrance and slowly starting to penetrate me, before pushing in one more.

"Oh, God Nick," I whined and he moved his head back down to kiss my neck as his fingers continued to increase my pleasure.

Unexpectedly, he lifted me up and flipped me over, ass up so I was kneeling on the couch. One of his hands smacked my ass while I heard the other one unzipping his pants.

He rubbed his tip against my opening, circling to coat it in my arousal. Then he pushed it against my clit, thrusting against my opening but not putting it in.

"Please," I whimpered.

"What do you want, baby girl?" he purred.

"Please put it in, Nick," I moaned out.

He slowly pushed it in, and I cried out a little too loud.

"Shhh," he whispered softly to me. His strong hands gripped my sides as he moved himself in and out of me. He gave my ass a couple quick smacks as he fucked me, causing me to yell out in pleasurable pain.

He started moving faster, and penetrating me deeper. I'm pretty sure he hit my g-spot a couple times towards the end.

Our skin was slapping together rhythmically and he was filling me up to the brim, our moans balancing each other out.

His phone started buzzing on the table next to the couch, and I leaned my head over to see who it was.

"Alex is calling you," I whimpered between moans. Nick immediately gave my ass a very hard spank.

"Do not say another man's name while I'm fucking you." he growled, the anger making him go impossibly faster.

He slammed me against him by my hips and my moans were uncontrollable at this point.

But as soon as the first call from Alex stopped ringing, another one immediately followed.

Don't be mad, but I think you should answer it. I mind-linked him.

He ignored my suggestion and groaned loudly as he pushed all the way into me one last time.

Finally he pulled it out and along with it came his dripping fluid. I couldn't cum, I was feeling too weird. Why was Alex calling so much?

"Good girl," he smirked, rubbing my ass gently over where he had spanked me.

"Go get cleaned up, now, little mate." he said. I nodded and headed to the bathroom, changing back into my clothes. When I walked out Nick had picked up the phone, and I was a bit relieved.

I sat down on the couch next to him but couldn't get my ear close enough to the phone to hear what Alex was saying.

"What the fuck do you mean?" Nick asked furiously. I heard Alex's muffled voice speaking frantically on the other line.

"I have to meet with Half Moon. I'll be back in a few hours, I want you to send 25 skill groups to find them." he growled.

He hung up the phone and sighed, I looked up at him as if to ask what happened.

"The pack house was penetrated by dark magic, the side our room faces was practically destroyed." he told me.

"They thought you would be in there. They're going for you, Ella."