Chapter 151

Shawna POV

I pulled Michael up the hillside and through the trees. He didn't know it yet, but I was taking him to the lake. I used to go there all the time as a kid to swim. It was already getting warm, even this early in the morning. There were only a few months out of the year that were hot in Wyoming, and this was one of them. A dunk in the lake sounded amazing right now. Naked. With my mate.

I didn't recall it being so far from the cottage, but it had been several years now since I made this hike. "Where are we going, beautiful?" Michael asked.

"Just up this mountain, almost there," I winked at him. "You're not tired, are you?"

"Me?" he laughed. "Never."

When we crested the hilltop, the lake lay out in front of us. You could see the Grand Tetons stretched out behind it in the distance. It was always a beautiful sight, and I took a deep breath, taking in the scents of the one place I always found solace. "What do you think?" I asked as I turned to look at his face.

Michael smiled, "Nice. Now that we are here, what do you plan to do?"

"Oh I didn't tell you?" I asked, dropping his hand. I grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. "Last one in has to do the dishes tonight." I peeled the shirt off, followed by my boots, socks and jeans. I gave Michael a wicked smile as stripped his shirt over his head. I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, dropped it on my pile of clothes and then slipped out of my underwear. Michael stood with his mouth wide open, still half dressed, as I turned and ran to the waters edge. He snapped out of it and quickly finished undressing, never taking his eyes off of me.

As Michael stalked towards me, I backed slowly into the lake, my feet sinking a little in the silt bottom. "Looks like you're on dishes duty tonight," I told him with a smirk.

"I will do the dishes every night if it means I get to watch your sexy ass run into a giant pool of water," he takes a couple steps into the lake as I keep backing up. "Which by the way, I'm going to enjoy fucking you in this lake," he smiled mischieviously as he suddenly sprang towards me. I yelped and turned and dove the rest of the way in. I felt him graze my foot as I swam expertly away. I was a very strong swimmer. When I popped up, he was right behind me. "Did you think you could get away?" he asked, laughing.

I laughed too. I felt carefree and happy and I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt like I did in that moment. I gave Michael a smile and beckoned him with my finger, to come closer. He moved so quickly I nearly missed it. He pulled me tight against his chest and rested his forehead on mine with a smile. "I love you so much Shawna," he said softly. Then he kissed me. First he was slow and tender, his tongue searching for permission to enter my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. Michael groaned in my mouth and I felt his throbbing manhood grow against my core.

I tugged on his hair as I felt myself yearning for more of him. His kiss became more aggressive and I ground against his hard cock, feeling my core aching with need. I rested my forearms on his shoulders and lifted myself up just enough so that his tip was at my entrance. Michael reached one of his hands down behind my thigh and lined himself up, then I pressed down, sliding him inside me in a tortuously slow motion. Michael groaned again and this time I joined him.

We didn't speak, just kissed and carressed. He allowed me to move slowly, up and down on his cock with slow deliberate motions. In spite of the cool lake water, I felt hot with need. "I need you," I gasped in his ear. Michael grabbed both of my thighs and lifted me and slammed me back down on his cock over and over, until I could feel him twitching inside, holding back his own release. He wrapped his strong arm around my waist and then pushed me back from him slightly, his other hand finding my clit. He pinched it between his fingers and I nearly screamed in pleasure, slapping my hand over my mouth so it wouldn't come out.

"Don't do that," Michael hissed. "I want to hear you come undone for me." He circled my clit, rubbing it in just the way he knew would make me cum, and with an intense shudder, I clenched down on his cock and trembled in his arms. My scream echoed across the lake as I felt my juices flow out of me and then Michael came right behind me, his body trembling as he held me tight against him. "Fuck," he muttered when his body had finally stilled.

We stayed like that for several minutes, my legs wrapped around his waist and his arms holding me tight. I opened my eyes and peered up at the bank of the lake. I gasped in shock. There stood two wolves, watching us. The big grey one paced back and forth, as if they were wrestling with something. I blinked and the other wolf shifted into my cousin Jarod. "Hey Shawna," he waved from where he stood, naked as the day he was born. "I can see you're fine. We heard a scream and came to check it out. Sorry." He smiled and turned to walk away, shifting back into his wolf. He turned back towards the big grey wolf and nipped at his hind quarters. The grey wolf stopped pacing and stared me down, before turning and running into the woods.

"That was awkward," I said with a giggle as I slid off Michael's cock and put my feet back on the ground.

"I'm assuming that was your cousin and his buddy Malik?" Michael asked, now turning to look back at the lake shore.

"Yes," I said. "I mean I think the other wolf was Malik."

Michael lifted a brow, "You think?"

"No....I know. It definitely was." I pressed my hand to his chest. "It doesn't matter who it was, we aren't doing anything wrong." I pointed to a floating dock about fifty yards out into the lake. "Race you," and I pushed off and swam with all my might to the dock. I may be a good swimmer, but he was better, and stronger. He had already pulled himself up on the dock by the time I got there, pulling me up with one easy tug. I flopped onto the dock next to him laughing. "Now, where were we Alpha?" I said coyly. I pushed him onto his back and straddled him. I slid my wet body down his, so that my mouth was level with his already hardening erection. He reached down and wrapped his fingers in my hair, just as I wrapped my lips around him with a deep moan, not caring who heard us. Not caring if anyone else ran down to the lakeshore to see what we were doing. He was my mate, and he was all mine.