Stolen Moments In a Storage Room

When their lips met it was like the world faded away and all that mattered was Romeo. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close, so close that Helena could feel his hardening cock.

She gasped at the side, giving Romeo the chance to bring his tongue into play.

For once Helena decided to just give in.

Tonight had been exhausting. Romeo had teased her and built her up all night that she was so wound up, she needed release and he was offering it on a silver platter.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled Romeo close, making him moan in response.

'Fuck, Helena,' he hissed through their link. 'I missed you.'

Helena pulled back, her gaze full of hunger for him.

"You were with me last night," she teased.

"Helena if I could be with you every moment of every day, fuck, I'd take that," Romeo growled as he kissed her neck, sucking and licking along the way as well.

"A bit clingy, no?" she asked him.

"We've already lost nine years, Helena, I'm not wasting a moment more," Romeo hissed as his lips crashed against Helena's.

She let out a moan as Romeo lifted her leg, wrapping it around his waist.

"Feel that, love?" Romeo asked as he pushed his cock against her. "Feel what you do to me?"

Helena rubbed against Romeo wanting to be closer, wanting more.

"I can smell your desire, Helena," Romeo said as his hand cupped her breast and his lips traveled her neck.

"Rome," Helena moaned as Romeo's fingers gently brushed against her hardening nipple.

Romeo kissed her again, cutting off her increasingly loud moans.

'Helena, as hot as those moans are I don't want a house full of wolves to hear what I do to you,' Romeo said over the link.

Helena couldn't help but be thankful for Romeo's actions. She had no intention of letting her family hear what Romeo was doing to her.

'Tell me, if I put my hand down those fucking tight pants will I find you dripping for me?' his words sent a wave of pleasure through Helena.

She knew that if he were to put his hands where he was planning, he would find her panties soaked for him.

'Let's test my theory, shall we?' Romeo teased as his hands masterfully unbuttoned her leather pants.

Helena could feel the heat of his hands as they traveled down to find her clit. Romeo gave it a small flick that would have made Helena cry out in pleasure.

She could feel Romeo smile as he teased her, exploring what lay between her legs.

'Wet, fucking wet,' he said through the link. 'My mate is fucking wet for me.'

All of a sudden Helena froze.

She was suddenly extremely aware of the fact that Romeo had his lips on hers and his hands down her pants almost at her pussy.

In a panicked state, Helena pushed him off of her.

Even in the dark Helena could see the shocked and hurt expression on his face.

"Helena, love, what's wrong?" Romeo asked as he moved to cup her face in his hands.

Helena raised at hand and pressed it to his chest, stopping him from moving any closer.

'He's right, what's wrong?' her wolf Hera questioned. 'It felt so good, I want him, I want him and Ryder.'

'That's exactly what's wrong,' Helena hissed. 'It was too good, I lost myself in the moment, Hera.'

'Is it wrong to let someone take control every once in a while?' Hera challenged her.

Helena could feel that her wolf was pissed off with her, unhappy with her decision to stop what was happening.

"Don't," Helena told Romeo.

"Don't what, Helena?" when their gazes met Helena could tell Romeo was heartbroken by her actions.

'This is not helping anyone!' Hera shouted in her mind.

'You saw what happened earlier!' Helena argued with her wolf. 'Sara is right, any of the unmated could be his mate. This could just be a physical attraction.'

'Physical attraction my ass, we both know it's more,' Hera challenged.

'Tell me he's my mate,' she told her wolf.

Hera didn't answer.

Helena knew she wouldn't be able to.

It might be a few weeks away from the Blood Moon, but none of them would be able to sense their mates yet.

"This is wrong," Helena told Romeo.

"How is this wrong?'" he asked her. "Please tell me, do you have someone waiting for you back wherever you were hiding?"

"No," Helena said in a stern voice.

"Then why? Give me a good enough reason Helena and I will back off," Romeo told her.

"I—" Helena stammered. "I just—"

Just as she was to speak her phone began to ring.

In the intensity of the moment, she seemed to have dropped it somewhere.

"Who is Alphonse?" Romeo asked Helena as he looked at the phone that lay between them.

"A friend," Helena said softly.

"Is he the reason why you can't be with me?" Romeo asked.

Helena looked at Romeo, studying his expression but she couldn't get a read on him. He'd put on a mask that he'd never bothered putting up with her.

"Romeo, he's just a friend, if you'll act like a possessive ass then we have nothing to discuss," Helena said angrily as she zipped up her pants and fixed her top. "What we did was a mistake. I'm going to bed, it's been a long day."

Helena marched out of the closet. She wanted to slam the door but she knew if she did that she'd probably attract everyone's attention.

'I'll win you over, Helena,' Romeo said through the mind link, making Helena stop at the foot of the stairs.

She turned to find him behind her. She glared at him and shook her head before continuing up to the third floor where their rooms were located.

'You'll see Helena,' Romeo continued, this time Helena didn't stop, she didn't let him see how much he affected her. 'I swear Helena, you are my mate and on the Blood Moon I'll prove it to you.'