The Alpha's Slave Mate

Chapter 29

Chapter Twenty-Nine

 

Caleb’s Point of View

 

I could not help looking over at Daphne the entire ride. It is still amazing to me how much of the world she has not really seen or interacted with. Watching her gazing out the window it is almost like she is in another world. I guess for her she is in another world. There are so many things that I want to take her to do and experience that I have started a mental list.

 

Watching her looking at all the tress I know that I want to take her to the coast. The drive through the river gorge is breathtaking. When we are passing through La Grande I add taking her toa movie. I bet that she has never seen a big screen or seen a 3-D movie. As we get closer to home, I get a little nervous. Although things seem to be progressing with Daphne on a physical level, I still do not think that she has accepted fully that she is my mate. I do not know if she will like the house, or even if she will like my pack. I also wonder if it has dawned on her that as my mate, she will be the Luna of my pack. That worries me more than anything.

 

Daphne is stronger than she realizes, but she must be educated about her own people. Daphne did not grow up traditionally, so there are a few things that she must be taught, especially about mated pairs. I still have the fear that this will prove to be too much for her and that ultimately, she will reject me.

 

Although the Moon Goddess makes fated pairs within the werewolf community, we still have our own choice to accept our mates. I have meta rejected mate once and it was a terrible sight. The wolf never gets the full connection to their human side and it creates a war within the being. One that can ultimately rip a person’s mind apart at the seams literally. Imagining that happening to me is torture.

 

I slow down as we come into my town. I have a lot of pride in my pack, and with my town. We build together as a family,

and aesthetically I think it is beautiful. I am hoping that Daphne thinks so as well. Pulling in Iam pleased that she is looking out everywhere. It is a beautiful fall day, and there are pups out playing, and people working. Iam so happy to be home.

 

Pulling into the manor house driveway, my heart soars as Daphne calls our home beautiful. I had hoped that she would come to love it as much as! do.

 

Our manor house was built with enhancing the natural beauty surrounding it, while enhancing the comforts of those who reside inside.

That is how most of the town was built. Daphne seems entranced and I am loving her reaction. It puts some of my fears to rest about her rejecting me.

 

I take Daphne’s hand and lead her up the stairs to her new home. When we get to the top of the stairs, I set down the bags. Although we have not completed the mating ceremony, there is no chance in the world that I am going to miss carrying my mate over the threshold of our home on her first day. Daphne is still distracted looking around at the town and the rose garden. I sweep her up in my arms quickly causing her to squeal.

 

“Caleb what are you doing?” Daphne asks me, her eyes wide with surprise as I cradle her to my chest.

 

but does not try to break free of my hold. Theo has opened the door for me, and I carry my gorgeous mate into her new

 

the house first or put her things away in our

 

walks to the middle of the room taking it in. I

 

breathtaking, I mean your room is huge. You even have a fireplace.” Daphne's eyes are wide in wonder and I finally release

 

be comfortable here so if there is anything that you want to change, just say the word.” I want her to put little touches on the room, I want her to make this hers as well as mine. Daphne walks over to the mantle and picks up the picture of my parents. It was taken shortly after their mating ceremony. “You

 

feel like the time to divulge the sad

 

sorry to hear that. They look like they really loved each other.” Daphne is still staring at the picture as she places it back on the

 

wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her back into my chest. I just feel the need to touch her. “ They were very much in love. I remember my father doting on my mother, he would have stolen the moon for her if she desired it. She doted on him too. I never seen

pull away. I meant the words I said to her, I hope that someday we do have

 

against my mouth. Her taste is intoxicating, and I can feel my lust start to grow.

 

longer.” I hate to admit the truth to her, but my wolf is losing his restraint

 

can feel her canines lightly graze my neck and I growl. I am ready for her to mark me, but I do not think that she realizes that it will bind us together. “Daphne honey, it is taking every ounce of strength I have not to mark you this instant. If you keep kissing me, I will not be

 

she can feel that I am throbbing, and very close to losing all control that I have. My hands cup her perfectly shaped ass, and I cannot help but give them a gentle squeeze. I carry her over to the bed and lower

 

slides under her shirt and I gentle massage her tit through her bra, feeling her nipple straining against the thin fabric. I am lost in her. I grab Daphne’s hand and

 

thick with lust as she asks me. I freeze at her words; I pull my head up and stare deep in her eyes. “Daphne do you understand whatI am saying? Iam saying that if we do not stop now, I am going to mark you. I will seal the mating between us right here and now.” I need to know that she is sure. Daphne

 

eyes, her strength, her wildness is exotic and amazing. I want more than anything to strip her clothes off and bury myself deep within her. To my surprise Daphne is now trying to get out from underneath me and I move to let

 

hem of her shirt and pulls it off. My mate is riding me through my clothes fully caught up in her passion. She is gorgeous, wild, and free. I do not think I have ever been so turned on in my life. My cock

 

hurt you.” My mate’s eyes turn so dark at my words they are practically black. She releases a feral growl that is filled with frustration, desire, and something so primal I do

 

mate just marked me. Endorphins race through my blood stream as her scent mixes within mine. I can feel the connection between her and her wolf with me and my wolf. The feeling racing through me can not be described. I roll us over to where Iam on top of her and place my mark on her. I feel her

 

we are both withering in passion. I tear her bra off exposing her perfectly pink pearl nipples. I feast upon them flicking my tongue over the swollen nubs. Daphne runs her

practically naked, straddling me like she is a hunter kneeling over her first kill. I love seeing the fire dancing in her eyes. She starts grinding on me through my jeans moving her hips in small circles. I undo the button on my jeans keeping

 

jeans down. She was surprised to find that I do not wear underwear. My mate froze finally realizing that she was in nothing, but her underwear andI am fully

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