The Warrior’s Broken Mate novel Chapter 70

We were established in North Carolina, and I noticed that the pack was situated about an hour away from the city. I had no idea that my father owned property in this region. However, that didn’t particularly surprise me. I knew very little about that man. In fact, I knew almost nothing about myself until I left his pack.

Elias dispatched scouts to scout the pack before we made any moves, and we were forced to wait at our hotel until they returned with updates.

“Is everything alright with you?” Elias asked, re–entering the suite.

“Yeah, I’m fine. How about the rest of the pack? Are they prepared?” I inquired.

“Yeah, but they’re always ready.” He replied.

“I guess that’s the result of your training.” I commented.

Elias approached and sat on the bed next to me, taking my hand as I gazed out the window.

“Are you ready for this? You haven’t seen your father in a long time, and you haven’t practiced much with Blair.”

“Honestly, I don’t think I need the practice. I just needed to confirm that I could do it. I know I can, and I don’t think he intimidates me as much as he used to. At least, I hope not. I won’t know for sure until I see him again.” I said.

“If it means anything, you’ve become one of the bravest people I know. I’ve encountered many individuals with similar backgrounds,” he said.

“I’m not so sure about that. I might see my dad and completely freeze,” I replied.

“And if that happens, I’ll be there to support you,” he assured me.

I turned to look at Elias, and he gently placed his hand on the side of my face, caressing my chin with his thumb.

“There is one sure way to relieve stress,” Elias said.

“I’m sure there is,” I responded. He leaned in and kissed me, and I reciprocated.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he pulled me onto his lap, positioning me on top of him.

He ran his hands down my back until they reached the hem of my shirt, sliding them underneath to touch my bare skin.

He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head, simultaneously unhooking my bra as he pulled me closer for another kiss. He flipped us over, so he was on top, and I helped him remove his shirt while he slid off his shorts.

He began kissing my neck and chest, slowly pulling down my pants at the same time.

I kicked my pants off the edge of the bed as Elias started to suck on my breast, his tongue flicking my n****e, causing an involuntary moan to escape my lips.

He continued kissing his way back up my chest and neck, and I leaned in to capture his lips with mine.

He reached down to adjust himself and slowly entered me, causing a slight gasp at the sudden fullness.

He slowly worked his thick member deeper until it was fully inside, beginning a rhythmic motion in and out.

I reached back and gripped the headboard as Elias increased his pace.

I wrapped my arms around Elias’s waist and urged him to roll over, positioning myself on top of him while he lay on his back.

I sat up and found my own rhythm, moving up and down on his c**k. His hands roamed up my stomach, finding my breasts, and began kneading them as he threw his head back into the pillow.

Elias let out a low, pleased growl, his eyes fixed on me.

He reached around and pulled my body down onto his, kissing me deeply as he held still, moving his hips faster and faster beneath me.

It wasn’t long before goosebumps covered my body and butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and then I reached the peak of my orgasm. I rode out the tremors as Elias continued to move inside me, my walls clenching around him.

A few more thrusts and his movements became erratic before he found his release inside me, pulling me down on top of him.

“I love you, you know that,” Elias said.

“Of course I know. I love you too,” I replied.

I remained where I was, lying on top of Elias for a long time, simply relaxing as he rubbed my back.

He didn’t seem to mind that I wasn’t in a hurry to move, and neither was I.

This was the most relaxed I had felt in a long time, and I didn’t want the feeling to end. I knew that not all good things last, but I was determined to prolong this moment for as long as possible.

That is, until we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

I heard Elias growl, and I chuckled at his annoyance over the intrusion.

“You can get rid of them. I’m going to take a shower,” I said.

“Alright,” Elias replied. I leaned down to kiss him again before getting up and walking to the bathroom.

I took a shower, washed my hair, and stood in front of the mirror, trying to brush out the many knots in my hair.

I got dressed in a pair of track pants and a loose shirt, and as I was picking up my wet towel from the floor, I heard shouting from the other room.

I placed the towel on the vanity and opened the door to see Elias standing face to face with a man in his fifties, with two other unfamiliar men behind him.

“Elias,” I said, and he turned to look at me, his eyes black. His wolf was surfacing.

“You must be the mate I’ve been eager to meet for a very long time,” the man said, facing me and attempting to approach. But Elias placed his hand on the man’s chest, pushing him back.

“Stay the f**k away from her,” Elias growled.

“Elias, what the hell is going on here?” I asked.

“This is the one person in the world I never wanted you to meet,” Elias said.

“Your father,” I stated.