Chasing the White Wolf

Emma POV

Bend over your desk and wait for me. I got a mind-link from my husband. I'm coming over in a second.

My insides tingled, and a small smile spread across my face.

Don't take your clothes off. He growled. I want the honors.

I didn't know what I did to deserve this, but I wouldn't fight it too much. Sex with my mate was the one thing that always managed to relax me.

I had a tough day. The new kindergarten we were building wasn't done. The shipment of the materials was late, and we didn't know why. The opening kept getting delayed, and it frustrated me so much. Our old kindergarten wasn't in good shape. The pups deserved better. The parents deserved better.

I squeezed the back of my neck, trying to relax myself a little before Logan came over. It was useless, though. I just couldn't force my tense muscles to relax.

I stood up and did what my mate told me to do. I didn't take my clothes off, but I did raise my skirt a little higher. I wanted him inside me faster.

A few moments later, I heard my office door open. A lustful growl made me even wetter than I already was. I heard the door lock, and the wonderful scent of my mate reached me. I inhaled deeply, enjoying each and every second of it.

"Now that's a pretty sight." Logan said as he approached me. "I wanted to take that skirt off of you since you put it on this morning."

I felt his large hand on my butt, and I shivered.

"Please." I moaned, wishing he would just sink into me.

"Please what?" Logan growled as he bent down and kissed my neck.

This wasn't helping. It only made the ache between my legs worse. It was getting harder and harder to breathe.

"Please, fuck me." I said, trying to catch my breath.

"Why so impatient, my little mate?" Logan growled as he placed his hand on my thigh and started lifting my skirt slowly.

It was still too slow for my linking.

"I need you." I moaned.

Logan growled as his hand finally reached my pussy.

"Fuck, you are so wet." he mumbled as he kneeled.

He lifted my skirt higher, and I felt his lips on my butt. He kissed it tenderly as he moved my panties to the side. He spread my legs wider and ran a finger through my folds.

I moaned and squirmed. I needed him. Now.

I felt his cold tongue as he licked my opening.

"How the fuck do you taste better each time I do this?" he growled as he stood back up.

I pushed myself back, trying to make him hurry up. I felt his hard dick pressing on my butt.

"You greedy little thing." Logan growled as he slapped my butt.

I chuckled and pushed again, making him groan. He took a step back so he could pull his pants down.

A second later, I felt him push inside me.

I moaned, and he grunted.

"Fuck, baby." he growled as he started pumping in and out of me. "You feel so fucking good."

He placed a hand on my back, pinning me down on the desk. I couldn't move. I couldn't do anything except enjoy his thrusts.

And I did enjoy them. I felt my body relax completely. The only thing on my mind was my mate. His hands on my body, his cock inside of me, his scent all around me, the sound of his grunts as he fucked me at a steady pace.

I was close to my orgasm, but I needed more. I needed him to touch me more.

I whimpered, and he understood what I wanted immediately.

He reached down and started rubbing my clit.

"Come for me, baby." Logan growled.

I felt my body heat up. I felt a start of a sweet explosion in my belly. I clenched my fists tightly. My toes curled inside my heels.

Logan's thrusts became faster and harder. I could feel him tense up. He growled again, and I moaned loudly.

The explosion inside me reached its peak. Logan's thrust stopped, and I felt him pulsate inside of me.

"Fuck, Emma." Logan said, panting hard.

My heart was racing. My breaths were short and fast. I was floating on a cloud, and I enjoyed every second of it.

Logan pulled out of me and adjusted my panties. He moved his hand from my back and pulled my skirt back down.

I stood up and turned around. Logan was staring at me with so much love in his eyes that it made me shiver.

He cupped my cheeks and kissed me tenderly.

"Did I ever tell you how fucking perfect you are?" Logan mumbled as he traced my bottom lip with his tongue.

I smiled. He told me that every day.

"You tell me all the time." I said as I wrapped my arms around his waist.

Logan smiled and kissed me again. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. His touch was the only thing I needed.

I stopped kissing him and smiled.

"I need to go clean up." I said as I placed a small kiss on his lips.

"No." Logan growled quietly. "You will leave it like that. I want to see my seed on you when we come home tonight."

Logan kissed me again, and I tangled my fingers into his hair, pulling him closer to me.

Logan picked me up and walked toward the couch in my office. He sat us down, never moving his lips from mine.

I wanted him again.

Logan stopped kissing me and smirked. "You will need to wait until we come home for me to fuck you again, baby."

I sighed and rolled my eyes playfully.

"Don't make me bend you over and slap your butt again." Logan said, reaching down and squeezing my butt.

"You are not helping." I whined as I placed a kiss on his neck.

Logan chuckled and kissed my temple.

"I felt that you were stressed, baby." he said softly. "What's wrong?"

I sighed and gave him a small smile.

He really was perfect. He knew what would help me relax. He knew how much I needed him, so he came to me.

He was everything I needed.

Logan POV

I was holding my mate in my arms and trying to come back to my senses.

Each time we had sex, it was fucking perfect. It didn't matter if it was a quickie in one of our offices or a long, hot session at home. It was perfect. She was perfect.

I couldn't believe that I almost lost her. I wanted to go back and beat the shit out of 25-year-old Logan. He was stupid and weak. He almost cost me my entire life. He almost cost me the love of my life.

'I'll join you.' Leon growled. 'I wouldn't mind sticking my claws up his ass.'

'I know you wouldn't.' I said and chuckled at my wolf.

"I felt that you were stressed, baby." I said softly as I ran my hand up and down her back. "What's wrong?"

I felt Emma's tension, and I knew what she needed immediately. My touch always relaxed her. Her touch always relaxed me. Every time I was stressed about something, I came home to my mate and all my troubles just disappeared.

I really didn't know how the fuck I managed to function before. How the fuck did I function without her?

"The material needed for the kindergarten is late again." Emma sighed. "We are going to have to postpone the opening. Again."

Her eyebrows furrowed, and she bit her lower lip. I felt her tension come back.

"There is nothing that you can do, baby." I said softly as I pulled her lip from under her teeth.

"I could find out why it's constantly late." she sighed as she stood up from my lap. "I could go and see..."

"You are not going anywhere." I interrupted her. "It's not safe."

"It's been almost four years, Logan." Emma sighed. "Samuel lied. Andrew didn't get anything out of him."

"Just because Andrew didn't get anything out of him doesn't mean that he lied." I growled as I stood up and approached her. "He said that there are others after you. I am not letting you out of the pack. You are safest here."

Just the thought of something happening to her had me ready to burn the fucking world down.

I couldn't fucking lose her.

"But what about the kids?" Emma argued. "What about the parents? They deserve a new kindergarten. The kids deserve a nice place to play and learn. I am a Luna. I should do better. I should..."

I stopped her from rambling by shutting her up with a kiss.

"You are an amazing Luna." I said as I leaned my forehead on hers. "The people adore you. This isn't your fault, baby."

"I just wish that I could do more." Emma sighed.

I caressed her cheek and kissed the tip of her nose.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Emma?" we heard Andrew's voice.

I sighed, let my mate go, and walked to the door. I unlocked it and let Andrew inside.

As soon as he saw me, he rolled his eyes and sighed.

"I don't even want to know why this door was locked." Andrew mumbled as he walked past me.

I grinned and closed the door behind him.

"What's wrong?" Andrew asked Emma.

"The material for the kindergarten is late again." Emma sighed as she walked back to her desk.

I watched her ass as she walked, and I got hard again. That tight skirt and those heels made her ass look fucking perfect. Not that her ass wasn't perfect without it. It just really let me see how fucking perfect it was.

I couldn't believe that she was fucking mine.

"Again?" Andrew sighed. "What the hell is going on?"

"I wanted to go and see..." Emma spoke, but Andrew interrupted her immediately.

"You are not going anywhere." he growled, making Emma roll her eyes.

She earned herself a nice spanking tonight. She kept rolling her eyes at us, and I wasn't having it. Well, maybe I just wanted an excuse to touch that perfect little round thing.

"Logan already said no." Emma said as she sat down at her desk.

"Good." Andrew said sternly. "You are not leaving the pack."

"It's been four years." Emma said again as she looked down at the papers on her desk. "If someone wanted to take me, they would have by now."

I growled.

"You don't know that, Emma." Andrew sighed as he sat on the couch. "They could be waiting."

"For what?" Emma asked, looking up at Andrew.

"We don't know." I answered instead of him. "We still don't know much about you, Emma."

We didn't know shit really. We knew what Samuel told us. We found some old books and scrolls in his hideout, but all of them were written in an ancient language that we couldn't decipher. We needed a witch, but we couldn't find one. The ones who we did manage to contact, refused to help us.

It was like they were afraid of something.

Or someone.

"Don't make me worry even more than I already do, Em." Andrew sighed. "I'm getting old, and I can't take the stress."

"You are 29." I sighed.

"You have a baby on the way." Emma said at the same time. "You don't think that will be stressful?"

Emma raised her eyebrow and smirked.

"Also, you are basically calling me old as well, and I don't really like it." I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You two really are perfect for each other." Andrew mumbled. "You always gang up on innocent people like me."

Emma and I snorted, making Andrew roll his eyes.

"Come on, old man." I said, chuckling. "We have work to do."

Andrew stood up and waited while I approached my wife and gave her a kiss.

"I will see you tonight, baby." I said softly.

"I can't wait." Emma said, giving me a small smile.

I walked out of my mate's office and back into mine.

I couldn't wait to be alone with her tonight.

Andrew POV

Logan and I entered his office, and I sat down with a huff.

"How is Daisy?" Logan asked me as he sat down at his desk.

Daisy was my mate and Drake's younger sister. I met her three years ago when she and Drake visited our pack. I couldn't fucking believe that I finally found her. I adored her from the first moment I saw her, and I adored her even more now that she was carrying my pup.

I was a little bit worried at the beginning. I was afraid that Daisy would hurt Emma. After what Sienna had done, I didn't really trust anyone.

But I was so fucking wrong because Daisy adored Emma. Drake told his sister so much about Emma that it felt like Daisy already knew her. They became friends fast, and they were inseparable. I was so fucking happy. I didn't know what I would have done if Daisy had been a threat to my sister.

"She is very pregnant." I said with a small smile on my face. "I really can't wait until my pup is born. Her hormones are all over the place."

"It's nice to see what awaits me." Logan chuckled, making me raise an eyebrow at him.

"Emma decided to have pups?" I asked.

"We didn't talk about it lately." Logan said. "But I'm thinking about bringing it up. I don't want to pressure her, but I would like to knock her up, you know? I can already imagine her walking around with a round belly, carrying my pups."

Logan smiled brightly, and I chuckled.

"It's weird because she is my sister, but I know exactly what you mean." I said, smiling. "It's really something special to see the love of your life carrying your pup."

It really was. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Daisy. She was perfect. If it was up to me, she would always be pregnant.

"I can't wait." Logan sighed longingly. "I am ready to be a dad."

"That's one of us." I mumbled. "I'm terrified."

I really was. What if I hurt my pup? What if I screwed up? What if I was a terrible father?

"What are you talking about?" Logan exclaimed. "What do you have to be terrified of?"

"Screwing up." I said. "What if I mess up my kid?"

Logan looked at me in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me, man?" Logan said. "You are already a dad to Emma. You didn't mess her up. She is so fucking amazing, and you helped her become so fucking amazing."

A small smile spread across my face. Emma really was my pup. I was so involved in her upbringing that it was sometimes hard for me to remember that I was her brother, not her dad. I didn't mind when people said that I was her dad. I was honored to have a pup like her. I was so fucking proud of her.

"You were raising her even before your parents died." Logan continued. "You really are her dad in a lot of ways."

"I am proud to be her dad." I said, smiling. "I am proud to be her brother. Hell, I would be proud if I was just her friend. She is amazing."

"She is." Logan said softly. "You helped her become amazing, so you don't have anything to worry about. Your son will be amazing as well."

Logan was right. He would be amazing. I would love him endlessly, and I would make sure that he would be happy and safe.

"Drake called." Logan said, changing the subject. "He has some trouble with the rogues."

My heart raced. Rogues? The same ones who were working for that fucker? The same ones who helped Samuel?

"I can already tell what you are thinking." Logan sighed. "Drake doesn't think that they are Samuel's men. They don't seem to be working as a group. They seem to be individuals."

I let out a relieved breath.

"What kind of trouble is he having?" I asked, feeling the rock fall off my chest.

I kept waiting for something to go wrong. Four years had passed, but I still waited for someone to come and try to take my sister away from me. I still waited for Samuel's words to come true.

"There are a lot of break-ins into the houses closer to the border." Logan said. "Drake is increasing the patrol, but the rogues keep slipping past them."

"Fuckers." I mumbled. "Did they hurt anyone?"

"No." Logan said, shaking his head. "They just steal."

I nodded and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Drake asked if we could send some of our wolves to help guard the border." Logan continued.

"Of course." I agreed. "I will talk to Lewis about sending some of our wolves. Lewis will know who to send."

Logan nodded and pulled out a bunch of papers from his desk drawer.

"That's my cue to leave." I said, making Logan roll his eyes.

"Being Alpha isn't that glamorous." Logan mumbled. "It's mostly just paperwork."

"That's why I enjoy being Beta." I smirked. "I get to go talk to Lewis while you drown in paperwork."

Logan rolled his eyes at me again, and I chuckled.

"I will see you later, man." I said as I stood up and walked to the door.

Logan mumbled a goodbye as I left his office and closed the door behind myself.

Before talking to Lewis, I wanted to do one thing.

"Come in." I heard my sister's voice after I knocked on her office door.

I opened the door and walked inside. Emma looked up at me and smiled.

"Hey." Emma said softly.

I approached her, pulled her into a hug, and kissed the top of her head.

"I love you." I said quietly.

"I love you too." Emma said, wrapping her arms around me tightly. "Is everything okay?"

"Of course, love." I said, kissing her temple. "I just felt the need to hug you and tell you that I love you."

Emma chuckled and tightened her arms around me.

"You are the best brother." she said softly.

I was the best because she made me the best. I wouldn't be myself without her. I didn't know who I would be if I didn't have her.