Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Beener chapter 29

Bronx’s POV

I never imagined how perfect my first time would be.

I feel pure contentment as I lay next to Kas, but I also felt lust for more at the same time.

Kas has an arm and a leg draped over me. I use my fingertips to gently caress her arm as we admire each other. Her beautiful violet eyes look tired, which is expected. A first shift takes a lot out of you. There was still a glint of mischief in there too. I take her hand and kiss it.

“You’re amazing, ” I smile at her as I tuck some sparkly stray hairs behind her ear.

“You called me your little goddess, ” she smiles sleepily.

“Well, you’re mine and you are a goddess, aren’t you?“

“Yeah, I suppose that’s true,” she muses, looking into the distance.

“And compared to just about the rest of the world, except maybe fairies and tree sprites, you are little, ” I tease, “That makes you my little goddess.“

“Hey! I’ve grown half an inch since I’ve been here, ” she giggles at me. I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer so I can pepper little kisses on her face and neck, making her giggle more. It really is my favorite sound.

“So, Kas, I ‘m kinda curious…uh, in the shower, how uh, when um, oh, I’m f*cking this up…I’m just wondering how you knew

how to, um well you were there, you know,” I stumble over my words feeling like a moron.

”Oh haha, that ! Well, sex and fertility are actually a big thing with witches since they don’ t have fated mates like we do. Male and female witches want to make sure their chosen mates are satisfied in all aspects of their relationships so they won’t want to leave. They talk pretty openly about it and share advice with each other. I’ve learned a lot of ways we can satisfy each other…in the bedroom…in the shower…and lots of other places too. Not to mention, I ‘in sharing a body with a four -thousand-year -old wolf. She knows a thing or two. Want me to show you more

about what I’ve learned?” she giggles.

“Really?” I can’t stop the smile plastered to my face. ”M mhmm,” she pulls herself closer to me.

mean, you look a bit tired, Baby.” “Don’t worry, Bronx. I have

physical wants and needs and emotions. By the end of the weekend, I feel

our way out

to her suite so we can freshen up.

dreading leaving Kas again but it’s different than last time. I know now, she is being well taken care of and she is as happy as she can be in the circumstances. When I finally can’t prolong it anymore, I

” Kas pleads. Lady Camille nods and takes a step

James

pack and their coven, please don’t make them have to give each other

is how I know she’s going to be a great Luna. She could be thinking about us and our relationship but she’s not. She’s using it as an example of why other wolves deserve to be with their fated

time I visit? ” I ask respectfully, “I want to go back to my pack

Bronx, but for now, it’s

last time before picking up my bag and taking Lady Camille’s hand. Instantly, she and I

were you able to make a connection with your mate

Camille,” I confess as I rub the back of my neck. I can feel myself blushing a

news, Alpha Bronx. And nothing to be embarrassed about. The next time you come, you will see an even greater transformation in her spirit

she turns back to the gate to leave but stops, “Oh, and Alpha Bronx, that aura that surrounds you when you’re together, that won’t go away. When you see it,

as she raises her eyebrows. She turns toward

about that? Okay, regardless of what she says, having the head of the coven know about my love life with

it is just late in the evening. My flight was not for another two days. I have a cigarette then make a climb in the Maserati to take a

ride to Lune D’or thinking about what

Elders who have pacts with witches and other supernatural species to figure out what types of things I need to take into consideration for Delilah to become part

Milo’s POV

a couple of days, but covering Bronx’s duties was exhausting. I don’t know how he juggles all of it. I just have to hold out until Sunday night. I’m sitting

requisitions that need to be signed before the close

makes my heart race every time I see her. Her full lips and legs seem like they went on forever, they get me every time. Not to mention those green eyes with her black hair. Oh my Goddess. I’m the luckiest wolf in the world. My spoonful of

“Hi Sugar, what’s up?“

delivery. It’s for Bronx from the Council, ” she says, placing a