Leena grabs my hardness and begins to rub along the entire length. I moan, getting closer to her opening and sliding my dick into her.
Her body offers no resistance as I push deep into my mate. “Yes!” she cries.
“I love you so much,” I whisper into her ear.
“I love you more,” she says, taking all of me in. My length goes deep into her, making her moan in barely controlled pleasure.
I slide in and out of her with intent. Every stroke has a purpose as we both get closer to our peak. Leena pulls my face close, kissing me with more passion than I can handle while deep inside her. My mate’s tongue wraps around mine, sucking hard.
“Oh, fuck,” I groan, knowing I can't take anymore.
She encourages this by digging her fingers into my back and pulling me further into her. I'm unable to resist anymore and I cum as soon as I hear her climax.
We lie in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of our time together. Leena wiggles into me, hiding her face. “I've never felt this good before,” she confesses.
“It's always going to feel this good,” I promise. “Here, I'll prove it to you,” I say, kissing her again.
Chapter 25
LEENA
I feel a hand on mine, making me stir from my slumber. I groggily move my head and see Grant's smiling face beside me. Slowly, I remember where we are.
“You need to put your seatbelt back on,” he says, bringing my knuckles to his lips. The alpha kisses the back of my hand, causing a smile to erupt on my face. “We'll be landing soon.”
I look around the first-class cabin and see other people trying to get their seatbelts fastened as well. Before I move, Grant reaches over and helps me out with it.
“I can put on my own seatbelt,” I laugh.
“I know, but I already told you that this vacation is about you. I want you to relax as much as possible.”
“You, of all people, are telling me to relax? Then I'm in for a treat.”
He chuckles, kissing me softly before putting his own seat belt in place. Once Grant is secure, he holds my hand until we land.
I will miss the first-class experience when it's time for us to depart. The special treatment is something I’m not accustomed to on an airline, not that I flew a lot to begin with.
Grant and I walk through the airport, dodging tourists until we exit to find the driver holding a card with our names on it. The man spots us as soon as we walk out, and he hurries to meet us.
“Good afternoon,” he greets. “I’m Reginald, and I'll be providing whatever it is you need during your time here.”
Reginald drives us to the resort that'll be our new home for the next month. The last thing I expected was for Grant to prepare an extra-long vacation for both of us, but here we are.
My mate had done this after everything we went through as a way to give us a new environment to reset in. While we're in the backseat of the car, a thought occurs to me, something that has managed to slip my mind until now.
“We're going to be here in South Africa for a month,” I whisper.
He senses the apprehension in my voice. “Don't worry, I meant it when I said I'm not doing anything work-related while we're here. Graham and Nate can handle that on their own.”
I shake my head. “That's not why I'm asking. We're staying at a resort. Do we have the freedom to…”
Grant chuckles when he finally understands what I mean. “Of course, love, we definitely do. The resort is owned by my friend, and it's private too, with an exclusive part for shifters like us.”
Both Grant's voice and words soothe me. I nod as he keeps talking. “We'll be able to do so much here, including going on a wild hunt.”
The thought excites me a lot. I stare out of my window, looking at the beautiful view around me. The resort isn't far from the airport, and I hardly have the time to enjoy the scenery before we arrive at our destination.
The car stops in front of a house near the beach. The building looks like a mix between a cabin and a contemporary apartment. The walkway leading up to the house is lined with large flat stones that guide our steps.
