My phone went off multiple times, repeatedly before I finally looked up to answer it.
"What?" I growled answering it.
"Tally is gone," Emory said in a hushed but pained tone.
"What do you mean?" I sat up with Arthur beside me still asleep.
"She ummm…" he cleared his throat trying to keep his emotion down. "She left while I was in a meeting and I haven't heard her thoughts in hours."
"What could keep you from hearing her thoughts?"
He cleared his throat again. "I don't know. Magic maybe?"
"What kind of magic?!" I roared. "What did you do to her to make her leave?! If you raped her again I swear to gods I will skin you and make you the centerpiece of my library fireplace. Your skin and not your wolf's pelt either!" I screamed.
Arthur had woken up and took the phone from me.
"No! I'm not done with that bastard!" I tried to grab the phone but Arthur held my arms against me as he spoke to his Beta.
"Who did she last speak too?" Arthur was clear and precise.
I heard Emory's pained words on the other end.
"We are on our way to London," he responded and then hung up the phone. "We will figure it out," he said to me sweetly. "No need to skin him."
"We will see," I snapped jerking myself out of the bed, ignoring that I was naked, and began to pack.
"Get your ass back over here," his highland lilt was always it's thickest in the morning or during sex.
"My sister is missing!"
"Your father knows where she is," he pulled the covers away showing his erect state. "Your husband needs your attention."
"You are more needy than a child," I put my hands on my hips.
He began to stroke his own self.
"Get over here," he smirked.
I did as he asked. He pulled me on top of him and I straddled his hips.
He took his hand and led himself into me as his other hand was on my hip lowering me down onto him.
"Oh my good girl," he whispered as I had taken his length.
I felt him rubbing against a part of me that was a new sensation. But I did not hate it, I realized as I began to move up and down.
"Fuck me, lass," he demanded as his hands were on my hips.
He was not going to set the pace. I grabbed his hands and forced them above his head as I began to ride him.
"Fuck," he growled as I sped up. "If you ever look at another man I'll fucking kill him," he hissed.
"Ssssh," I whispered on his lips.
He jerked his head up and captured my lips with his. His tongue searched needily for mine. I felt a familiar tightening in my stomach as heat began to prick my back. My climax took over.
"Oh my god," he whispered. "Come for me, love. I have to feel you tighten against my cock."
His words broke my dam and the electricity pulled through me. He found his release as soon as I did.
I fell on top of him, too spent to hold myself up.
He wrapped his massive arms around me and held me close.
I remembered what he said the previous night. Even if it had not been a true admission I would hold onto it tightly.
I would miss his embrace, I realized. Once he knew about the baby I would probably never feel it again until he wanted a spare for his heir.
"What are you thinking?" He whispered against my head.
"Tally," I lied. "You?"
"That I'm an absolute bastard and have been through so much shit, but when I'm with you, I feel… not completely absolved of my sins, but mostly."
"What sins could you possibly have?" I sat up and looked down at him.
"Nothing that I would ever want you to know," he said sincerely. "Because I can't lose you, Lilly."
"Don't worry, your sins could never be as great as mine," I whispered sadly.
His glacial eyes were soft as he stared up at me.
"Let's get ready to go," he whispered softly. "But first…" he looked down between us. "Clean me up."
I raised an eyebrow at his meaning. He cupped his hand under my chin and rubbed his thumb against my lip.
He pushed my head down his body towards his cock.
"Clean me off, lass," he whispered.
And so I did. I took him into my mouth and stroked his shaft, milking what was left of his seed. He growled from pleasure as I licked and sucked him dry.
My wolf could not get enough of him. He was sweet and salty. Everything I would ever want and it made my mouth water as I took each little droplet he had to give.
He looked down at me when I was done and caught some residue on my lip with his thumb. He fed it to me gingerly as I sucked his finger clean.
I was in trouble I knew it. The pregnancy was bonding us like never before and I knew the higher I got on him the farther I had to fall.