The Wannabe Warrior
Chapter 80

Madison POV

Addison is cute. I am glad she is Graham’s mate; she seems to be a genuine person and not a power-chasing girl. She was so shy when I sat down at the table, and started talking to her, and you could see her gather some confidence slowly as she got used to me seated with her.

Then, when Zane joined, she went all quiet again, but then dad and Alpha and Graham all joined at the same time and with Graham, he pulled her in for a full, on k**s on the lips. This made her g***n and we all chuckled and the guys settled down to eat and talk, and Addison, who at first was overwhelmed with the power that the men carried and had sat at the table with her, happily joined in the chat when she could, and it felt nice to have the little group together and good company, taking our minds off of the days’ gruelling events.

Graham gave me a megawatt smile. When I mentioned her being my assistant, and helping with the ball, he knew I would include her somehow in my little growing group of friends, but he did not expect me to give his mate such an important position, one that the beta’s wife would normally take; but, I felt more confident, to have my twins mate the beta’s wife can do the mundane stuff, but what I have no idea yet.

Will have to work something out at a later date.

We finished eating and Alpha said that he wanted us to meet up tomorrow morning in his office. Around six am would be early enough, which meant I would get to sleep in.

Graham left the table first, almost carrying his mate out of the room. Dad and Alpha next they left side by side deep in conversation, I really hope they get on well and dad decides to stay.

Zane had taken thirds in the desert and I stayed and watched him devour it. Where did he put all that food? I guess he had a very physical day. I have noticed we get more ravenous when we have a physical day. And I blushed as I thought of other ways of being physical and how hungry I was, after we mated.

Having patted his belly and gave a loud satisfying burp, Zane grabbed my hand and almost dragged me to the stairs. I refused to be pulled up stairs two at a time like Zane wanted, and he huffed and climbed the stairs one at a time, growling almost all the way to our bedroom, about how I needed to get to the bedroom fast or I would be carrying him the rest of the way. I chuckled at his complaints, that were more to himself than me, but I heard every one of them.

He pulled his shirt off as he walked to the bed, throwing it on a chair, he sat down and lifted his leg at me, as if telling me to remove his shoes, his eyes staring at me as if daring me not to remove them.

I shrugged and removed the shoes and socks, and he stood up and waited for me to remove his pants.

‘What are you? five? You can remove your own pants, buddy.’ I huffed and sat on the bed and leaned down to undo my shoes, but Zane slid off the bed and lifted my leg and removed the shoe for me, and then did the same with the other leg, and lifted both feet up in his hands and kissed all ten toes.

‘That, my dear mate, is how you should remove my shoes. Would you like me to show you how to remove my pants?’ he looked sternly at me as if he really meant what he was saying and that it was not a joke, but how he expected me to behave.

I placed my hands on my h**s and just glared at him, waiting for him to make a move.

Silly boy, stood up and leaned forward as if to unbutton my jeans, but before he reached my jeans, I threw him on the bed and growled at him. His eyes widened and a cheeky smirk spread across his face, and almost faster than I thought he was able to move, he dragged me down onto the bed on top of him.

I squealed at the sudden movement, and he started to pepper k****s all over my face and neck. When he decided to k**s my lips, I rolled him over quickly and straddled him, and I looked down at him. There was little he could do, as I had him pinned down, with his legs dangling over the bed from the knees and he could not get a firm grip on me.

‘What are you doing? Mate?’ I asked firmly, pretending to be annoyed at him.

‘Just want to give my mate some loving, I have missed you.’ He said, and tried to pull me back down, but I resisted.

‘What makes you think I want some loving at the moment? I am so very tired. It has been a long hard day.’ I say as if I really am tired.

His face looked guilty and he was trying hard to think of something to say.

I burst out laughing at his guilty face and he beamed back at me.

‘I will get you back for that.’ He said as he pulled me down and I let him this time.

It was good to be in my mate’s arms, and he is a very attentive mate, kissing me and making me feel so very special.

He removed my jeans and panties and then removed his own, giving me k****s from my neck to my thighs, making me squirm with need, and I felt his need grow with every k**s, he found my folds, sucking and kissing and fingering his way around my lady parts. He and he sucked my clit on last time and I cried out with pleasure, it was not until I had reached my high, that he climbed up my body, placing k****s along the way, suckling on a n****e and pinching the other, that he entered me and we started the lovers dance, our movement in time with each other until I reached another high and he came along with me.

When our hearts slowed and the exhaustion found its way into my body, he rolled me over and spooned me from behind, making me feel sated and loved.