Blessed Luna Rising - Chapter 28: Chapter 28

Killian’s POV
I linked my dad, Nicole, and Jude about a “meeting” we needed to have in my office and let my mom and sisters know the plan as well so we could excuse ourselves without looking suspicious. I sent the 3 of them to get fitted for their tuxedos with the promise that I’d fill them in on vest and tie colors when I was given the information. While Tara is spending the day with my mom and sisters eating cake, dress shopping, and whatever other wedding planning they’ll do; I have decided to work on my proposal. Tara did not get to have a lot of the joyful childhood experiences most people have so I plan on giving her a taste of it for the weekend. It will start on Thursday evening and end with a grand proposal in front of the pack on Sunday evening. I take the day to make all the reservations and order everything I’ll need to make this the best weekend she’s ever had. I hang up the phone with my last reservation and suddenly I hear chaos in the hallway.
“FINNNNNNNN!” Tara yells as I hear her running down the hallway. I jump over my desk and throw the door open ready to protect my mate from whatever danger may have followed her when suddenly I am tackled by her.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” I ask frantically as my heart beats erratically in my chest.
“Nothing! Everything is amazing! I found my dress and I ordered the cake for our wedding. I’m just so happy!” she squeals as she peppers kisses all over my face. Remus is wagging his tail like a pup in the back of my head at the affection and I can’t help but laugh at her even though my heart is racing.
“Crazy woman. I thought something was wrong with you.” I say as I nuzzle her neck making her laugh.
“I’m glad you had a good time, baby.”
“I had the best time. I’m excited to plan the rest now.” she says walking into my office.
She sits down on the sofa and proceeds to list a bunch of things she wants my opinion on. In the end I agree to everything she wants from the hors d’oeuvres, wines, dinner choices, and colors. We’ll be having a Tiffany blue and silver wedding to make it as close to her Cinderella dreams. We design the invitations and RSVP cards together on my computer to make sure they’re everything she wants them to be. I email the file to the printer with strict instructions to have them ready by tomorrow so my mother can get them sent out.
Tara stands up and sits on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. I don’t waste a moment snaking my arms around her waste as I look into her beautiful eyes.
“Thank you.” she says barely above a whisper and I see the tears collecting in her eyes before she puts her head on my shoulder. I feel her body shake slightly as her sobs escape
I slide my hand under her shirt and rub small circles on her back as I plant small kisses up and down her arm to calm her down until I feel her breathing even out.
“You don’t have to thank me, Tara. You’re my mate and you’ll soon be my wife. I’d do anything to make you happy.” I say as I rest my head on hers.
“Speaking of making you happy, don’t make plans for Thursday through Sunday. I’m taking you on a romantic getaway.”
“Where are we going?” she says sitting up suddenly with a huge smile on her tear streaked face. I gently hold her head and wipe her tears away with my thumbs before kissing her lightly on the lips.
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.” I say with a wink and she smiles wider, biting her lip simultaneously and I instantly feel my member harden.
“You better stop that before I take you right here in this office.” I growl with a seductive smirk and I see the black flecks begin to dance in her eyes.
The smell of her arousal floods my nostrils and it’s almost too much. I close my eyes to regain some self control and when I open them I no longer see her beautiful pools of emerald looking back at me. They have been replaced with two golden orbs indicating Lola has taken over.
“What are you waiting for? Take me, my Alpha.” she purrs into me ear as she nibbles on my ear lobe. With those words, I lose the fight for control and Remus takes over.
Remus and I take turns having control and ravaging our mate for hours. The desire for her seems to be insatiable and she matches our energy. I lost count of her orgasms but I know neither of us can go much longer.
“Killian! I don’t think I can take anymore.” she moans as a thrust inside of her as fast as I can.
I feel myself getting closer and suddenly Remus takes over sinking his canines into her mark causing her to scream in pleasure as she climaxes and then I feel her canines dig into my skin and my release finally comes with a roar. We lay there a few moments in silence, catching our breath until Tara spoke.
“Can we do that again on our getaway?” she says panting while she walks her fingers back and forth across my waistline. The sparks send goosebumps across my body and my member starts to harden at her touch.
“We can do that again whenever you want but if you keep doing that we’ll be starting up again right now.” I say trying to keep myself under control and she giggles. Little tease.
“I love you, Tara.”
“I love you too, Killian.” she responds with a squeeze around my waist. I flip her to her back and lay on top of her supporting my upper body with my forearms on either side of her head.
“But I love you more.” I say as her fingers trail up my sides, causing me to shiver. She smiles at my reaction before leaning up to kiss me and whispers in my ear.
“I love you most.” and my heart could explode. I crash my lips into hers and don’t pull away from our kiss until my lungs begin to burn.
“Why don’t we have an Omega bring us dinner in the room tonight? I don’t really want to share my mate with anyone right now.” I say and she nods enthusiastically.
We make our way to the bedroom and take turns showering before putting our pajamas on and picking a movie. Tonight my little bride to be chose to watch Pirates of the Caribbean. I let out a playful growl as she swoons over Captain Jack Sparrow and she just giggles. Soon our dinner arrives and we decide to eat in the bed instead of getting up. Tonight dinner in the packhouse was loaded baked potatoes, Parmesan crusted chicken, and charred broccolini. We each had a glass of wine with our meal and when we were finished, I set the tray outside my door before climbing back in bed to finish the movie with Tara. At the end of the movie I look down to see Tara fast asleep next to me, exhausted from our love making earlier. I kiss her head, turn off the lights and TV, and lay down behind her, pulling her close to my chest before allowing sleep to take over and the darkness consumes me.
Tara’ POV
I woke up to the sunlight peaking through the bedroom curtains and an empty bed. In the middle of my pouting about the absence of my mate when I hear rustling coming from the closet.
“Killian?” I call out nervously.
“Yes love?” he calls back and my nerves immediately settle.
“What are you doing in there, babe? Come snuggle me.” I say in a whiny voice and I hear him laugh.
“It’s Thursday, baby. We leave in just a couple hours so I’m packing our bags.” he says and my head snaps to look at my phone. The last few days have been a blur and I didn’t realize what day it was.
“BABE! Why didn’t you wake me up?! I have to get ready!” I say jumping out of the bed and running to the shower. I take care to make sure every inch of me is washed and shaved to perfection before getting out. I throw my hair up into a messy bun with some pieces framing my face, apply some light makeup, and head to the closet to get dressed.
“I’m sorry, love. I lost track of time making sure I had everything I wanted packed for you and myself packed. You look beautiful, though.” he says honestly and I laugh.
“I’m naked. Of course you think I’m beautiful.” I say rolling my eyes and smiling.
“What should I wear to start this mystery getaway?” I ask him as I stare at my clothes deciding what to wear.
He walks over and flips through the available options before settling on a dark pair of tattered skinny jeans and a white body suit with a pair of white, low heeled shoes. He carries the suitcases out to the sitting area while I get dressed. I quickly run into the bathroom and throw together a travel makeup bag and a toiletry bag for us both.
“Ready to go?” he says as I walk out of the bathroom.
“Yep. Did you already get phone chargers? I got our toiletry bag and my makeup bag.” I say in return.
“Thank you, I totally forgot the toiletry bag but I do have our chargers. We do need to get going though, love.” he says and I nod before heading towards the door.
I grab my purse on the way out and wait for Killian to exit the room. He declines my silent offer to take one of the bags with a scoff and continues walking causing me to laugh out loud. When we reach the bottom of the stairs, Nicole and Jude are waiting for us.
“You two have fun! The pack is in good hands.” Nicole says as he hugs Killian and I. I smile wide and nod my head
“Thanks man. We’ll see you Sunday.” Killian replies before heading out to the car. Killian places all our bags into the back before opening my car door and closing it once I’m settled in the passenger seat. He walks around to the driver’s side and within seconds we are speeding off to the airport.
“Do I get to know where we are going yet?” I ask eagerly. He’s been keeping this entire getaway a surprise and I’m giddy. I have never taken a vacation or gotten a surprise so I was sure I would be emotional all weekend.
“Nope.” he replies popping the P and I can’t help but laugh again as I lean my head on his arm and lace our fingers together.
“Being cute won’t make me tell you.” he says playfully as he kisses the top of my head.
“I know, goober. I’m just grateful the Moon Goddess saw fit to bless me with you.” I respond honestly and squeeze his hand. He squeezes my hand back and kisses my head again before we fall into a comfortable silence for the rest of the ride.
I fell asleep at some point on the ride because when I woke up I discovered I am in a bed I have never seen before. I walk over to the window to check out surroundings to find nothing but blue skies and puffy white clouds. We are in the air! I rush out of the bedroom to find Killian laid back in a seat watching TV.
“Hey there sleeping beauty” he says without turning around and I smile.
I walk towards him and try to sit in the seat next to him but he grabs me and pulls me down on his lap. He nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck and takes a deep breath.
“I was beginning to miss you. You’ve been asleep for hours.” he says moving his head to look me in the eyes.
“Hours? Where are we going?” I ask inquisitively when suddenly a man walks from the front of the plane.
“Alpha. Luna. We’ll be landing shortly. Please put your seatbelts on.” he says and I stand up to sit next to Killian and buckle up.
About 30 minutes later, we have finally landed and are allowed to exit the plane. After collecting our luggage from the private jet I was unaware Killian owned, we walk to the front of the airport to find a beautiful dark blue Bugatti Veyron waiting for us. Killian opens the door for me and my jaw drops. The interior is all black with blue accents. Killian closes my door and goes around to get in the driver’s side. We take off and drive through the most beautiful countryside before traces of the city start to make themselves known. I take a moment from looking out of my window to look out the windshield and my breath hitches. Tears immediately begin to form in my eyes.
“Is that… Are we …” I start but I can’t bring myself to finish the sentences in fear of disappointment. Killian lifts my hand to his face and kisses the back of my hand before saying four words that cause the dam to break in my eyes.
“Welcome to Paris, Tara.”