Wyvern Protection Unit - Chapter 47: Chapter 47

The trip home was not very long, but on the way, Larimar had made some calls. Kimberley would need help learning about her Dire Wolf. Already, her animal was strong and vocal inside of her, and that was a good thing. But it could also be dangerous.
Thank fuck, her mate was a badass Wyvern. While she decided whether she wanted to track her birth parents down, Larimar had come up with a suggestion.
“You know, there is a Dire Wolf Pack pretty close by. They can help maybe give you some answers and suggestions on how to control your shifts,” he'd suggested.
As it was, she’d had three spontaneous changes since discovering she had a Dire Wolf inside her. The creature was enormous, like a mini horse. But she was good, if a little wild.
Apparently, Shifters could be pulled from dormancy when confronted with their mates. That and the fact she’d been in danger seemed to contribute to her beast manifesting after all this time. Lucky for Kimberley to be mated to a man who could handle every facet of her being.
“Mmm,” she moaned happily and rolled over, snuggling closer to Larimar’s big, warm body.
Her mate was all kinds of sexy hotness, but it was his undeniable tenderness that really melted her like butter. After they’d made it to his home—scratch that, the place was a freaking mansion—they’d headed straight for his suite of rooms.
Once inside, he proceeded to bathe, feed, and reclaim her until she was boneless. The man made love like a poem. Every inch of her blossomed and bloomed under his touch. He brought her to heights she’d never knew existed until she was breathless from the exertion.
Never before had she felt so coveted and cherished. Her inner beast growled softly, content to be with her fated mate. And it was more than destiny, it was a choice. She wanted him as much as she needed him, and that was the real magic.
“I love you,” Kimberley whispered and dropped a kiss on his massive chest.
The truth of her words sent a sizzle of warmth and desire through her and she recognized it as coming from him. His arms came around her and he kissed her head, giving her time to move up his mountainous body until he could reach her lips. Once he did, Larimar kissed her with such care and devotion she almost wept.
“I love you too, baby,” he said in that deeply satisfied voice of a man who’d just had the best sex in his life.
I did, indeed, mate. Sexy, delicious woman.
His whispered thoughts made her giggle, but she didn’t doubt it or him. How could she? Not when she could feel and hear everything he was experiencing and vice versa.
All her previous failed encounters were like another lifetime. Larimar made her feel like the epitome of what was sexually desirable—and it was positively euphoric.
“So, what happens now?”
“Now? You mean now that we destroyed the Necromancer and stopped him from getting the formula to build a Magic stone that would have given him immortality? Or now that we stopped the reanimated corpses of past beasts and monsters from running amok?”
“Yeah, all of that,” she said.
“Or now that we discovered you have a gorgeous she-Wolf inside you?”
“Yes, and⁠—”
“Or now that you have a nifty new job working for the DPCA?”
“Yes, yes, all of that, but stop interrupting me,” she growled and tickled him. Larimar yelped and squirmed.
“Ahh! Okay, okay, I give, baby, I give,” he grunted and laughed, kissing her once more.
“As I was trying to say, what happens now that I love you?”
“Oh, that,” he whispered back. “Well, now that we are both together and deeply, deeply in love, I expect that you will continue to tempt me to all sorts of insanity, and I will happily go with you.”
“Oh really?”
“Of course. I have no choice, woman. I can’t bear to be without you. I love you more than anything, mate,” he growled and punctuated that sentiment with multiple kisses.
Kimberley grinned against his lips. She felt radiant from the inside out, but she supposed love could do that to a person.
“I am so glad you said that, cause I bought tickets to fly back to Giza tomorrow where I have a contact who can help me get my hands on some very rare texts that will help me translate the you know what,” she explained, noting his shocked then defeated expression.
“What is that look for?” she asked, balking.
“Nothing,” he said. “I can see you’re gonna be a handful, so I have an idea before that trip you have planned.”
“What’s that?”
“I think we should spend some more time in bed first.”
“Oh, to relax and rest before the flight?”
“Not exactly, but I promise you’ll feel good,” he growled before settling between her thighs.
Kimberley’s body swelled with lust. Her breasts ached and her sex grew warm and wet for him. Biting her lip she ran her hands over his wide shoulders and down his back to his ass. She loved his firm glutes—even placed her own claiming mark right on his left cheek.
Heck, she loved every single bit of him. He was amazing, and he was hers. What more could a girl want?
Mine.
Larimar slid down her body, licking a trail from her mate mark where he had claimed her, over her taut nipples and soft belly, down to where she wanted him most.
“So pretty, baby,” he growled as he blew a breath of hot air onto her sex.
Kimberley hissed and flexed her hips. Her mate knew what she wanted. She was sending every signal loud and clear to his brain, but still he teased her with butterfly kisses on her sopping wet folds.
“Love you, baby, you know that, right?”
She nodded.
“Gonna kiss you here, till you scream, then we can make travel plans, sound good?”
“Uh huh,” she moaned.
“Good,” he growled, and it was the sexiest fucking thing she ever heard.
That was the last thought she could coherently think until many hours, and many positions later.
“Will it always be this way?” she whispered as they lay boneless and panting.
“Always,” he grunted. “I will always want you, my tempting mate, for as long as I walk this earth. I love you.”
“Good.” Kimberley smiled before slipping into sleep.
As they packed their overnight bags for their trip, Kimberley was just slipping their tickets in her bag when an ear piercing scream sounded from the living room.
“What the hell is that?”
“Oh shit!”
She grabbed his hand, and they ran to see what the commotion was all about. His suspicions were confirmed when he saw Carolina doubled over clutching her extended belly and Jasper passed out on the floor.
“Guys, I think the baby is coming!” Caro moaned.
“What happened to him?” Kimberley asked.
“Fainted,” the woman grunted, and Larimar went about putting a hand behind her back on one side while Kim had the other.
Jennifer came running down the hallway with Arthur, Kimberley’s lovely new sorta father-in-law, and the other two brothers.
“You guys get Jasper,” Larimar said, and bent to lift Carolina while Kim held the door open.
“I’ll call the doctor at the base,” Jennifer said.
Fifteen minutes later, the entire Wessex clan and their handler was on their way to see the future of the WPU and to answer one very important question.
What happens when a Wyvern and a human mate?
The end.