Lazarus

Lazarus laid in bed watching over his mate recuperate from the wild fifteen minutes they just shared. He thought of the dreadful three weeks he spent without Sophia just to track down an old target that was their father's friend. The entire trip he wanted to kill Isaiah for forcing them to go on this mission when they easily could've set another mercenary in their place. But Isaiah insisted that they personally get the job done. All the rage came out on the poor fellow who had no idea what hit him when the Iron Blood pack wolves appeared at his doorstep. He was mutilated and throw at the bottom of a well for no one to ever discover. Zeiden was the one who threw a lighter into the dry well and burned the corpse from existence.

However, nothing was as satisfying then coming home to be with his mate. Her smile when she saw him was enough to make him forget the dreadful time apart. The moment she was back in his arms, he knew that he returned home. She hadn't changed, still as playful and smart. She loved to challenge him just as much as he toyed with her. The underwear gambit was meant to be a small joke that he didn't calculate. But when she bent down showing him her bare ass in the living-room where all the other members were seated, he lost his goddamned mind. He dropped the bags full of weapons on the floor and didn't give a fuck about anything but her.

Sophia shifted beside him, her slim leg over his own as he ran his hand up and down her back. "How'd the mission go?" she asked as her eyes grew drowsy.

"Successful," he answered briefly because his eyes were focused on her face that held a soft glow to her radiant skin. Her lashes lifted and her sky-blue eyes met his with love and overflowing tenderness.

"Why'd it take three weeks?" she inquired.

"The target hid from us," he said irritably. In the past, it never mattered how long mission ran for and if the prey evaded them, it used to be exhilarating. But now, he was fucking pissed whenever the target ran off like a sore loser.

Lazarus noticed that his mate was probably about to fall asleep, so he got up and went to the bathroom. He grabbed a small towel and put it under the running tap of hot water. Until it was damp enough, he returned to the room and cleaned between her legs as she laid willingly open for him to do as he pleased. She winced as the warm cloth eased the sore muscles between her thighs. He leaned down and kissed her thigh before giving her the blanket to stay warm.

He went off and freshened up himself. After he was done, he towelled off his hair and beard before returning to the room dressed in slacks only. He leaned over the bed to his mate as she rested.

"I'm going to get some food," he told her because he was starving.

"Hmm," she replied.

He got up and was about to leave when his eyes caught the red box on the table. He went over and pushed it further away the edge so it didn't fall. There was a card on top of it was addressed to him. He grabbed the red heart-shaped paper and opened it.

"Will you be my Valentine?" It was written in Sophia's hand-writing. "I know you're not with me today, but I want you to know that I love you more than you can imagine. You're my heart and soul. I will be forever yours to love and fuck." He smiled down at the note as his heart ached with the abundance of happiness only Sophia blessed him. He folded the card and put it in his wallet to keep forever.

He went downstairs to the kitchen; the whole floor was desolate and quiet. He knew that every man was with his mate right now. The pups were sitting in the library reading and colouring with the TV on in front of them. He asked if they were hungry and made each of them a sandwich alongside his own. He ate standing by the counter with the pups. He craved a coffee but that could wait. He'd rather be in bed with his mate.

Once the pups finished their quick lunch, he grabbed two sugar cookies and went back to his room. Sophia wasn't in bed when he arrived and was coming out of the bathroom in a robe.

"Here," he held out the cookies for her.

"How'd you know I was hungry?" she astounded as she grabbed one from him to eat in less than three bites.

"I found your card," he said.

She smiled at him as she curled up on the bed again. "Did you like it?"

"Loved it," he answered as he kissed her lips that tasted of icing and sugar. "What's in the box?"

Sophia stiffened visibly. "Er- Ashley gave a gift," she answered.

Lazarus tilted his head. "Why are nervous about a gift?"

"I'm not nervous," she laughed awkwardly.

"Honey, I can sense it," he claimed as he faced her. "What's going on?"

"Nothing," she said

Lazarus got to his feet and went towards that box which made his mate act strange.

"Don't you dare touch that box!" She threatened as she jumped out of bed and ran to him. But he was quicker.

Lazarus threw open the box and Sophia tried to get it out of his hands but since he was taller, she couldn't reach it. He moved all the paper inside and saw lingerie and a ruby glint underneath it. He moved the lacy silk aside and saw the thing that made Sophia nervous. He pulled out a crimson-red dildo that was the same length of his hand and held it in front of her wide eyes.

"Do you want to explain why you have this?" he asked.

"I told you, Ashley gave it as a gift," she sighed.

Lazarus found the note after and read it, which told Sophia to use this machine as long as Lazarus wasn't home. "If I didn't come back home today, were you really going to use this?"

"Of course not, it was just a joke," she said. "I'll probably give it back."

"It'd be a waste to get rid of it," Lazarus said as he stared at his mate's innocent blue eyes gleam with uncertainty. He pulled out the lingerie next. "Here, put it on."

She hesitated.

"You asked me to be your Valentine," he baited. "You can do this much for me." He knew the moment Sophia fell into his trap. Her eyes softened and she grabbed the piece of lingerie from his hand leaving for the bathroom alone.

She took a while and he heard her occasional cry for help and curse for letting Ashley plan this party. He got up to help her and see if she was okay, when the door to the bathroom opened. He froze in his tracks seeing Sophia's lush body in red lingerie that was only strings and sheer fabric that covered practically nothing. He could see her bare breasts and the two strings that went under her core were no protection at all. Well, this kind of lingerie wasn't meant to hide anything, it was to put it all on display.

"This is ridiculous," Sophia covered her reddened face. "I'm taking it off-" she turned to leave when Lazarus grabbed her hand. He saw the tattoo on the small of her back that was his name inscribed on her pale skin. She got it a few days after their wedding. He fucking loved it on her.

Lazarus wrapped his arm around her waist, pressing her back into his body. She trembled under his touch and it was enough to set him off. He took her to the bed, pushing the blanket away, he laid her down on the sheets. The red was bright on her skin, it called him like a wicked tease to touch every part of her with this lingerie on her.

He went over and grabbed the dildo out of the box and gave it to her. "Here," he said.

"Wh-what?" she gaped at him.

"I want you to use it," he said as he crossed his arms and stood firmly at the edge of the bed.

Sophia held the heavy piece of silicone shaped as a dick. It took everything in his power to keep his hands off her as she laid down on her back and guided the dildo to her core, which was positioned in front of his eyes. She pressed the red dildo through her folds but couldn't manage to push it in.

"You have to make it wet, baby," he instructed.

She looked as if she could kill him right now. She glared at him as she brought the dildo to her lips and licked the head and put it in her between her lips. She coated it with her tongue and then brought it back to her core. He observed darkly as she pushed the dildo into her pussy, this time it went in easily.

His own body throbbed with pleasure, it shot straight down to his own cock seeing her this way. She let the dildo slid all the way in until the red-ruby was the last thing remaining for his eyes. It gleamed right outside her core like it was teasing him that it was the dildo inside her and not his own cock.

Lazarus pulsed with need to take that thing out and claim his mate, but he held back his raging need just so he could see Sophia take her own pleasure. She moaned as the dildo moved in and out of her with her own hand, she didn't go fast and kept it deep inside her. Every muscle in his body revved with this powerful storm to go to her and give her relief.

"How does it feel?" he asked her through gritted teeth.

Sophia's eyes that were on him and not on her own hand sparked with mischief. "It feels good," she moaned lustfully as she took the dildo out fully, showing him purposely that it was wet from arousal, before she pushed it back in. Once she got comfortable using it, he knew that she was close to an orgasm. "Or maybe, it's because you're watching."

Lazarus grinned at her playful tone that told him she was daring him to remove the dildo and touch her. He leaned on the bed towards her as she played with her own body. "Should I help?" he offered.

"Please," she moaned softly winning his heart.

He kissed along her neck, sucking and biting as he cupped her heavy breasts in his hands. He sucked on the hard nipple that throbbed sensitively. He put the rest of his attention on her clit, he rubbed the hard bud as she felt herself overcome with desire. He replaced her hand with his own and grabbed the edge of the dildo. He thrust it into her body and knew what pace she preferred. Her soft scent engulfed him and spread across the room. He drowned in her beauty as she bloomed with ecstasy. The hard piece of silicone played inside her body but he died to be inside her himself.

Sophia was spread beneath him in this sinful lingerie, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt him overpowering her body and drawing out the release. He let go of her nipple only to latch his teeth onto her neck and mark her beautiful rosy skin. The possessive wolf inside him was satisfied. He licked her neck and continued his assault on her.........

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