(18+) Start Making The Heir of The Pack

••• Arabella’s POV ••• I went back to our bedroom once we were back at the Silentmane Canines Pack and sat on the long couch, my mind drifting back to what I had uncovered today. Even if I knew about dark magic before all this happened, I wasn’t too familiar with it, and the thought that Lina might have used it to attack the Red Moon Pack and werewolf community angered me to no end. I had asked someone to check for any records of attacks in the werewolf community resembling dark magic or unusual attacks, but there were none. As for the royal pack, there hadn’t been any news of any unusual attacks there, too. But I knew Lina and the person behind her wouldn’t sit still like this. It seemed they had decided to fight a long battle and wouldn't act recklessly since I couldn't find any clues about their attacks. Thinking of the guards' and prisoners' corpses, I couldn't help but wonder if there were actually similar deaths, but they were written off not as attacks but just as accidental deaths due to being mauled by dangerous beasts... Max walked in, sat beside me, pulled me into his arms, and I gladly leaned against him. “Are you still thinking about Lina?” he asked gently. “I can’t help but feel afraid...” I mumbled against his shoulder. “Don’t be afraid, Arra,” he stroked the back of my head, comforting me with both words and action. “We are trying to locate her and Abigail. Hopefully, we’ll catch them before they can wage war against the werewolf community. One of his hands traveled to my shoulder and began kneading it, and a moan escaped my lips at how good it felt. He chuckled and said, “Let me give you a massage and help you relax.” The idea of being massaged at a time like this actually sounded nice. So I nodded and turned around, giving him my back. “What are you doing?” I asked when I felt him unzipping my dress. “I’m removing your dress to make it easier, and...” he pushed my dress down, undressing me skillfully before adding, “You should lie on the bed.” He pulled me toward the bed with only my panties on, and I obediently laid down on my front with my hands crossed against my forehead. The area next to me dipped as Max sat at the edge of the bed and began massaging my shoulders again. The taut muscles in my shoulders began loosening, and I began to relax until I felt him place feathery kisses along my spine. “Max...” I moaned out his name, and the next thing I knew, he had pulled me sideways, my back flushed against his hard and hot naked front, his hard-on pressed against my buttocks. I didn't even have time to think of how and when he took off his clothes as one of his hands cupped my breast and the other slowly moved down to my stomach. The electric vibrations of sexual arousal flowed through my entire body, making me let another moan of pleasure. His open lips touched my fake mark as he began nibbling it, and I could feel the wetness between my legs. His hand left my stomach and lifted my leg, hooking it with his bent leg behind me, spreading me open. “Arra...” he whispered against my ear, and I nearly shrank my neck due to how ticklish it felt if I didn't feel his fingers touch my sensitive bundle of nerves, rubbing it lightly in a circular motion. “Arra...” he called my name again softly, and I felt him positioning himself against me. My neck arched, and I let out a moan as he entered me slowly, burying himself deep inside me. “Arra...” he called my name for the third time, and I finally realized there was something he wanted to discuss with me. I turned my head sideways to see his face already hovering above mine as he perched himself on one of his elbows. His fingers were still moving in a slow circular motion on my clit, and his erection was still buried deep inside me, twitching once in a while, distracting my mind from any conversation he wanted us to have. He slapped my clit lightly, making me yelp in surprise before he resumed rubbing my clit. “Arra...” he called out my name again, and this time, I answered him because I knew that light slap was done as a bit of punishment because I didn't answer him. “Yes, Max?” “You should stop taking your birth control pills,” he said, his hot gaze bored deep into me. My mind became sharper after hearing his words. I frowned and asked, “Why?” “We should start making the heir to the Silentmane Canines Pack now,” he suggested. Making heir now? He wanted us to have pups now? In this dangerous situation and when we might face a war in the near future? “I’m not sure if this is the right time to do it,” I let him know my thoughts of having a pup or pups now. “What would I do if the enemies threatened me with my unborn child?” Just like Lina had done to Abigail... As Abigail’s mom, she was even heartless enough to want to kill her grandchild, what more the pups of her enemies. She wouldn't hesitate to kill mine, especially since she seemed to hate me so much. “I’ll keep our babies safe no matter what it takes, Arra,” he assured me. I still felt conflicted. Not that I doubted him, but knowing how evil our enemies were, I was just scared of the upcoming war. Max cupped my jaw, holding it in place before he grazed my lips with his and whispered, “With me alive, no one can hurt you or our pups. I promise you.” Seeing the intensity and sincerity of his gaze, I finally nodded, agreeing with him to get off my birth control pills. I reached toward the back of his head and pressed it down to kiss him deeper. As the passion of our kiss intensified, Max began moving inside me, and his hand moved downward again. This time his every movement was slow and gentle - the circular motion of his fingers on my clit, the kiss, and his thrusts... Everything was gentle and slow, and it only heightened our desire for each other. “Max... I need more,” I moaned as he kept slipping out and back in again and again with slow and long thrusts. “Faster?” he chuckled. “Oh yes... Faster...” Faster and with more force... His hips began moving faster like I had requested, as did his fingers, and suddenly he withdrew and stopped touching my clit at the first clench of my wall around his hardness. “Why?” I complained. “Not yet,” he chuckled and thrust deep into me again, relentlessly torturing me until I nearly cried in frustration. “Max, please...” I begged him when he did the same thing again for the fifth time. It was too much for me. To be stopped when just a thrust would send me over the edge was just too unbearable. He flipped our position, pinned me down under him, and thrust deep and hard, making me cry in pleasure. “Please don’t stop... Don’t stop...” I moaned and begged. If he stopped again, I would burst into tears of anger and frustration. He withdrew until only the tip was buried in me and slammed hard and deep again, causing both of us to moan in pleasure. This time, he moved his hips fast, fucking me with short and fast thrusts, and suddenly he rolled his hips, grinding his pubic bone against my clit. “Max...” “Feels good, Arra?” he husked out. “Oh Goddess, yes...” I moaned as he filled me and rubbed my clit at the same time. “Look at me, Arra...” he commanded as usual, and my eyes opened instantly. With our eyes locked and our bodies joined, our full attention was focused on each other, at least for the moment. “Max...” Iris purred in pleasure, feeling our mate deep inside us, feeling the call of the mateship. Max knelt, took my legs up, and hooked them on his shoulder before leaning back down, and I gasped as I felt him even deeper in this position. “Too much?” he asked with an intense gaze. “No... Just you are so d-” I couldn’t finish my sentence and cried out as he withdrew and plunged deep into me again. His thrusts turned rough, hard, and fast as we succumbed to the pull of our matebond. My moans grew uncontrollably loud, and his groans joined in, creating a melody of sex in our bedroom. It didn’t take long for Max to make me reach my orgasms, and all thoughts of Lina, Abigail, dark magic, the werewolf community, the royal pack, and everything else were thrown out of our minds. There was only me in his mind and him in my mind as we immersed ourselves in each other's bodies again and again.