She grinned and wrapped her legs around him. Her arms went up above her head so he could work her scrubs, vest and sport’s bra over her head. It fell to the desk behind her, and he howled in victory at the sight of her plump tits. Peachy with dark pink nipples that stood to attention. “You fucking me always pleases me.” Caleb wanted to dive down and motorboat himself between her breasts, but Emma grabbed his shirt before he could. She used both hands and ripped it open over his chest. Dark wiry hair, silver scars and the muscular body of her lover sent her desire to new heights. His shirt would be the first of many things they would break fucking in his office. 

“Come here.” He grabbed her ass and pulled her off the table, only to flip her over. Emma landed with her hands and forearms on the desk, and she chewed her bottom lip with anticipation. Caleb yanked the trousers of her scrubs and her underwear down to her ankles. He dropped to one knee and pulled them off her feet, one at a time, and tossed them as well. He used his hands on her ankles to coax her legs apart. His eyes lifted and he groaned at the sight of her bent over his desk. His icy blue eyes constantly glowed with hunger. His mouth watered at the sight of her pussy lips, her tits hanging down in front of the desk, and Emma smirking down the valley of her cleavage at him. When she chuckled and started to shake her bottom at him, Caleb lost it. He couldn’t get out of his jeans and boxers quick enough. It felt like he’d lose his mind if he didn’t get knot deep inside Emma, and he wasn’t even in rut. He stepped up behind her and rubbed his fingers between her labia. 

“Oooh.” Emma enjoyed the feeling of him teasing and parting her nether lips. She stuck her ass out even more and closed her eyes. Her mate guided his cock into her sex, her slick coating his cock so he could thrust all the way inside her. “Ah!” She snapped her eyes open and clawed at the desk. 

“Hold on darlin’.” Caleb braced his hands on her hips and let her have it. Hard and fast, the Pack Master fucked his Luna, and she loved it. He bounced off her ass, loving the way it jiggled and the sound of their skin slapping together. He kept his right hand on her hip, and the left landed on the back of her neck. Each thrust made her judder forward and the bundle of nerves at the back of her neck and her Omega gland at the side were rubbed by his hand. 

“Mother fucker.” Emma dug her claws into the desk and howled with delight. Her breasts bounced with each thrust and her body thrummed with pleasure. They both had sharp teeth, glowing eyes and claw tipped fingers as Caleb dragged her back from the desk. Leaving deep grooves in the desk where her claws had been. She stumbled, but he didn’t let her fall. Instead, he pushed Emma so she swung her upper body down and pressed her feet to the floor. “Oh-oh-son of a-fuck!” Caleb smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing to his mate. In this position he was hitting her g-spot with every thrust, and turning her bones to happy jelly in the process. She wouldn’t be in this position long enough to get dizzy. “Fuck-fuck-Caleb, too good!” 

“All for you, darlin’.” He felt through the sire bond that she was about to blow her come. Good. I’m about to blow my load too. He fucked her over the edge, picking up the pace until she nearly collapsed under him. She strangled a scream, her pleasure frothing over and drowning her in ecstasy. She could taste it on her tongue, and the office filled to the brim with the very satisfied scent of the Alpha and Omega. Caleb dragged her forward so she could rest in a heap on his desk as he got those last few thrusts in. “So tight after you come. Fuck.” He pressed himself to the hilt and finally came inside her. He relished the high of his climax, holding her hips still against the desk for each spurt he released inside her. Sure, she wasn’t in heat, but it still felt good to pin his mate down as he filled her with his seed. 

“Woo.” Emma chuckled, just as sweaty and satisfied as her mate. Caleb hummed with approval at the sight of her sprawled over his desk. He enjoyed the happy smile on her face, like she could slip off to sleep, she was so shagged out. He rubbed his hands at her hips, and the scratches he gave her with his claws were already healing. His claws retraced, as did hers, and he stroked his hands up and down her back. “MMmmmm.” 

“How about we freshen up, sneak out of the Pack House, go home, and I’ll run you a nice bath.” He massaged her shoulder blades and she melted under his touch. “I spotted some massage oils in one of the gift baskets we have stored in the spare room.”

“Oh, you mean from my welcoming as the Luna?” She propped herself up on her elbows and looked over her shoulder at Caleb. “I wouldn’t say no to a massage. Oh.” Emma smirked and her eyes twinkled with mischief. “If you massage my feet, I’ll massage one part of your body. You get to choose it, and how I massage it.” 

“Do I get to chose my cock and you use your mouth?” 

“Yup.”

“Then we have a deal.” 

They laughed together while making use of wet wipes Caleb kept in the top drawer of his desk, and got dressed. The Pack Master took stock of the casualties as he buttoned up a spare shirt, also from his top drawer. The desk is clawed to hell, my desk lamp was knocked off and the bulb has shattered, and my shirt is ripped to shreds. Not bad. At least we haven’t broken any furniture this time. Caleb’s smirk was salacious as he looked his mate up and down. Even as she fussed over her scrubs and rooted around her handbag for an odour neutraliser, he thought she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever laid his eyes on. My mate. When she so confidently and proudly said she was happy with my plan, I wanted to kiss her. She is the Luna my pack needs. She’s the woman I need as my partner. I love her so damn much, I’d have massaged her feed without getting a blow job in return. Though…I’m not going to say no either. 

He came up behind her, his arms around her waist and his mouth seconds away from peppering her Omega gland with kisses, when she answered her phone. 

“Hello?” Emma giggled, as Caleb didn’t stop his plan just because she was on the phone. 

“Emma! How have you been girl?” Emma’s smile was bright as she recognised Jessie Garland’s voice. Her best friend from nursing college, and confidant in all things that didn’t involve werewolves or the full moon. 

“Jessie? I’m good. Very good.” Caleb smirked against her neck and she blushed. “Jessie, wow, it’s been ages since we last spoke.” 

“I know, damn it. You told me a couple of months back that you’re no longer looking for the nearest exit from the village people, and you’re now engaged to your creepy stalker-” Caleb lifted his head and Emma turned her head to look at him with a sheepish smile. His wolf hearing could hear Jessie word for word, and he silently tutted at her and shook his head. Emma was turned in his arms, and he had an amused grin like he couldn’t wait to hear what Jessie would say next. “-and then what? You’re settling down to be on team village people?”

“Well, Glen Valley has it’s charms, and it’s won me over.” Caleb grabbed her ass with both hands and wiggled his eyebrows at her. “A-as have the people. And Caleb may be a massive dork-” She playfully pouted at him. “-but yeah, he’s won me over too.” 

“Awwwwww. You sound all loved up, Em.” 

“I am.” Emma swooned into Caleb’s arms and wrapped her left hand around his neck. Her right hand held her cell to her ear, and he tenderly rubbed the end of his nose with hers. “But you didn’t call me, Jess, to get an update on my love life.”

“Sure I did. I can’t wait to catch up.”

“Well I could spare some time to chat.” Caleb sighed and released Emma, knowing she didn’t get the opportunity to sit on the phone and talk to Jessie very often. He would get his hands on his lovely Luna later. 

“You better had. I’ve been driving for 2 and half hours, and mama needs some coffee.” Emma blinked and raised a brow. As did Caleb. “There had better be a decent cafe in this town, because girl, I’m going to need some tea as you spill the T.” 

“As I…?!?!?” Emma and Caleb shared a look of horror, and he scrambled away from her to swipe his cell phone from his jacket pocket. “Are you telling me you’re hoping we can chat in person?” 

“Heck yeah! We have so much to catch up on, Em. I mean, you’re engaged, and we both know I’m your bestie and your maid of honour, right? Do you have a theme yet? Have you chosen other bridesmaids and have you thought to set up a chat group yet?” 

“E-erm, no, erm, wait you’re on your way here?!” Emma’s mind was reeling, and Caleb had his Pack Master face on. 

“Girl, I’m already here. Are you at the clinic or can you meet me at a cafe?” 

“Meet her at the cafe.” Caleb whispered, and then he called his Second. Frankie didn’t even get to say hello. “Frankie, we might have a black alert situation.” 

“What?!” Frankie’s alarm reached Emma’s ears, and she tried to focus on Jessie, and the clusterfuck that had just landed on her doorstep. Her chaotically good, dangerously curious, hyperactive human bestie just rocked up to Glen Valley with no warning, when they’re all on red alert for hunters. Fuck my life. 

“So? Cafe or clinic?”

“Cafe. Peace N Cake. I’ll text you the address. I’m on my way.” Emma hung up and shared a worried look with Caleb as he mobilised his second. 

“-yes I know, and we’re going to handle it. Emma and I are on route now to check out her friend’s intentions. Hopefully, she can be persuaded to pass on through. Send out the black alert. We’ll be at Peace N Cake in 10.” Caleb also hung up, and Emma shook her head with alarm. 

“I didn’t know.” 

“I know darlin’.” Caleb pulled his worried mate into his arms and gentled the back of her neck to soothe her. “Don’t worry. We’ve got this. You and me.” He kissed her tenderly and winked at her. “Now let’s go and meet Jessie, and find out what’s what. Then together we’ll plan on what to do.”

“You promise? You’re not going to make any rash decisions about my best friend without talking to me first?”

“I promise.” 

“Good.” Emma scowled. “Because no one is freaking Jessie out and biting her to keep our secret.”

“Then we better make sure she doesn’t see anything she shouldn’t, and moves along.” He held Emma’s hand and they walked out of the office together. As an after thought Caleb text Frankie to get the maintenance crew on his office later, and Emma sprayed them both with odour neutraliser. Not for Jessie’s benefit, of course, but for everyone else they walked past, who really didn’t need to know they’d just fucked each other’s brains out.