Stella blushed, "Are you hard because it's me or because it's a mate bond you're feeling?"

Caleb sighed, pulling the blanket over his lap again so she couldn't see his cock.

"Maybe both," he said, "A little vacation from the packs is going to be nice."

Stella was confused, "I don't understand. As an Alpha, you have an obligation,-"

"I wish I did."

"But,-"

"No more use of that mouth unless it's around me."

"You're insatiable," Stella huffed, "As it is, you're still not well and even if I wanted to, I wouldn't."

"Then you are an exceptional mate already."

Stella smiled, "Do you need a drink? Water--we have wine here."

"Wine.." Caleb smirked, "No, thank you. I want you in my arms, though."