The Pack's Doctor - Chapter 143: Chapter 143

Kennedy
I’m not sure how I feel about becoming this pack’s Luna. On the one hand, I feel like the pack, or at least some of the pack members, are starting to trust me and believe in me. On the other hand, I still have a mate who says he’ll try to listen to me but doesn’t.
I don’t give a crap about how Arlo treats me. I can handle him. But I worry about Christy and I worry about him being let out before my Luna ceremony. What if he tries to hurt someone that I love, someone in my family? I don’t see Arlo being the kind of man who forgives and forgets. Of course, my mate doesn’t seem to be that kind of man either, but I trust him to keep the peace for me.
I’ve been pleasantly surprised that several warriors changed their mind about leaving and this morning, while I expected that many would leave, it wasn’t as many as I thought. Some who hadn’t come to speak with me had decided to stay on their own. It felt like each warrior who decided to stay was a win for me.
Warren stood at my side while Arlo and his brother Slater both accepted me as their Luna before they took off. From what Quirin said, most of the pack was going to Henry’s pack. At least I know they will be safe. I hate that they refuse to stay, but I can’t force them and I won’t. And if they are going to leave, I'd rather know that they are safe. At least no one decided to leave the pack permanently. I'll take that as a win as well.
After thewarriors leave, I rush to the pack hospital, making sure everything is in order knowing that my mother will want to see what I’ve done here. Then, I go back to the packhouse to make sure that the rooms for my family and Henry’s family are in order. As the current Alphas, my brother and Henry will both have rooms on the Alpha floor. Since all of the other rooms up here are vacant, there’s no problem with that. We’re also putting my parents on this floor along with Alpha Harold and Luna Farrah. My sisters and brothers are going to stay on the Beta floor with Kier.
I check all of the rooms, making sure they have everything that my family and our guests will need, and I smile when I see the flowers that I requested we order. Since I know my mother loves flowers, I had Christy order flowers for all of the rooms. My brothers probably won’t even notice, but my sisters will, and my mother definitely will.
Once I feel that everything is in order, I head back to my room to shower and get ready to greet our guests. They should be arriving early this afternoon, and I know that Quirin wants to talk with them right away about the silver on our pack lands so they know not to stray too far from the packhouse.
I’m just getting out of the shower when Quirin walks in. I expected him to be a bit broody because my father is coming, but he surprises me with his Quirin’s half smile.
“I can feel your excitement Little Pup. Are you happy to have your family here?”
“I am! I’m disappointed that we won’t be able to show them around, or at least not everywhere, but I’m really excited for them to see our pack. And … I’m happy that more warriors stayed than I expected,” I say honestly.
“Me too. I know that was bothering you and I don’t like to see my Little Pup to frown.”
“You’re not going to call me Little Pup during my Luna ceremony, are you?” I ask him, narrowing my eyes at him.
“No. I realized when Arlo called you pup that the pack has never heard my pet name for you. So, we’ll keep it just between us, agreed?”
“Hmmm, as long as you realize that I’m not a little pup, Quirin,” I say.
As quick as a snake, he reaches out and tugs the towel off my body, his eyes darkening.
“This is not the body of a pup. This is the body of a grown woman. My woman. My mate,” he purrs, reaching out to stroke his fingers over my nipples. As if my body is proving his point, my nipples instantly respond to his touch, hardening into tight peaks and sending heat straight south.
“Quirin, my family will be here soon,” I say breathily. It’s been days since we’ve been together. Between the warriors needing to get the silver out of their wounds, my argument with Quirin, and long days for both of us, we just haven’t had time to be together.
“I know they will be. I want them to smell me on you,” he says, leaning in to run his nose over my jaw and breathing deeply.
“What about you? Do you want my scent on you?” I ask, running my hands up his chest.
“Always,” he says, turning me to face the mirror.
“Quirin?” I ask. This is new.
“You should see how beautiful you are when you come undone for me, Kennedy.”
I blush as his hands come around and begin teasing my nipples. I press myself back against him, feeling his hard length under his clothes.
“Shouldn’t you be naked too?” I ask, my head falling back against him.
“I will be. I have to fight to maintain control when I’m with you, Kennedy. You know that. And I want you to see how beautiful you look when you get lost in my touch,” he says, his eyes, focused on his fingers and my breasts.
“Don’t close your eyes,” he murmurs. I hadn’t even realized I’d closed them.
I open them, looking into his fiercely possessive gaze as he growls softly behind me, adding to the raging heat already flowing through my body.
He slides one hand down my stomach to my slick wet heat as his other hand wraps more tightly around me, moving to the other nipple. It feels like he’s holding me in his embrace as he slowly brings me to the point where I will shatter in his arms.
He growls when his fingers slide through my soaked lips.
“Quirin,” I moan as his fingers begin working in circles around my clit.
“You’re so fucking wet, Kennedy. So fucking ready for me. But I want you to see yourself. I want you to see how fucking gorgeous you are when you come for me,” he growls, the fingers on my clit moving more quickly.
My body begins to shake as I get closer to my orgasm.
“Open your eyes, Kennedy,” he growls when I close them again.
I open my eyes, seeing a woman who barely looks like me as the orgasm rips through me. I cry out, grabbing onto his arms trying to hold myself together. His body seems to wrap around me as he holds me while my body jerks.
“Look how fucking beautiful you are,” he growls.
I’ve just started to come down when he pulls away, quickly stripping off his clothes before he’s behind me again.
“Hands on the sink,” he commands, his voice a deep growl of desire.
When I comply, he lines himself at my entrance and grabs my hips, bottoming out inside me in one thrust. I’m not sure what it’s like for others, but I love that my mate loses control when we’re together. He’s so tightly controlled about everything else in his life, but not here when he’s with me. With me, he can’t maintain that careful control that he keeps with the pack. With me, it’s raw need and desire and I love it.
This time, he doesn’t have to tell me to watch. He grabs my hips and begins thrusting into me, his control obviously on the verge of snapping.
“It always feels so fucking good being inside you Kennedy. So fucking good,” he growls and I watch as he lifts his head as if basking in the feel of being inside me. It makes me feel powerful that my strong mate wants me so desperately.
“I need you to come for me, Kennedy,” he growls, his eyes snapping back to mine. I bend forward even more, arching my back and taking him deeper as I feel my body climbing back up the peak.
“Yes, Quirin,” I say as he continues growling behind me, maintaining his punishing pace.
“Yes,” he growls just as my orgasm rips through me. I cry out, watching as he lifts his head to the ceiling and roars his own release, pushing both of us through the orgasm until he collapses over top of me, both of us panting.
“Okay, you might think I’m beautiful when I come, but you’re really sexy when you come,” I tell him.
He bursts out laughing, the sound warming my heart. I watch in the mirror as he presses his forehead against my back while he laughs.
“Oh, goddess I love you, Kennedy,” he says, kissing my spine at the nape of my neck and sending a fresh wave of shivers through my body.
“I love you too, Quirin.”
He looks at me in the mirror. “I know we still have a lot of things to work through, Kennedy. But I’m so happy you’re officially taking your place as Luna of our pack this weekend.”
“Me too,” I say. He’s right, we do have a lot to work through still, but I know one thing. I love this man with all my heart. I always have.
And I am my mother’s daughter, so I know I can find a way for us to come together, to work together as the leaders of a pack should.