by Knight
“She did not get hurt at the meeting?” I ask, my anger deflating as I change back. My clothes hanging in tatters on me.
“No,” he answers simply, and I look at the stairs she went up.
“Then I owe you an apology, Fallen.” I clasp his shoulder and he looks at me like I am crazy. “I should not have attacked you and I won’t do it again unless you betray or hurt us. No matter her warning.” With that I start upstairs, already planning my grovelling in my head.
“We need to speak about what we found out tonight,” he calls up and I nod.
“After, let me calm our mate down before she decides to kill us both or tie us up in a sex dungeon,” I joke and he laughs.
“I wouldn’t be opposed to that,” he retorts.
Me either.
Cracking open our bedroom door, I peer inside to find Dawn pacing back and forth. I wince and hedge inside of the room. “Little Monster?” I murmur, and her head swivels to me, her eyes black as she advances on me.
Slipping fully inside, I shut the door and wait.
She stops meters away from me, her lips pursed in anger. “Do not ‘Little Monster’ me,” she snaps.
I grin, unable to help myself. She is so breathtaking in her anger. “I am sorry, Little Monster, I should have waited and listened before attacking Griffin,” I say calmly.
She throws her hands in the air. “Or not attacked him at all!” she yells.
I sigh. “Little Monster, we are not always going to get along. We are both strong, powerful supernaturals and we are going to butt heads and fight. It is how we get out our aggression and anger towards each other. I promise you after we will be fine with each other. But I can’t promise it won’t happen again, because it will.”
She shakes her head, resuming her pacing. “Fucking men,” she spits before looking at me, her eyes dropping to the wound on my stomach. “Are you okay?” she asks, deflating a bit.
I nod but she strides over, pushing away the tattered t-shirt so she can see the blood on my skin. When she wipes it away and finds a closed pink line, which will disappear to shortly, she nods and steps back, ignoring me again.
“Dawn,” I demand and she stops, keeping her back to me with her arms wrapped around herself. Winding my arms around her, I place my head on hers. “I am sorry, I am, but I am new to this mate business and I worry. I found out some hard information and I thought I was too late, I thought I had lost you. I was so fucking worried, going out of my mind, and you come in covered in blood...” Kissing her hair, I hold her tighter.
She sighs, relaxing into my arms before turning and peering up at me, her eyes back to normal again. “Fine,” she grumbles, her hands landing on my chest and stroking like she can’t help herself. “I’m still not happy about the whole pinning to a wall and stabbing thing,” she mutters and I grin.
Leaning down, I bend my head and kiss her gently. “I was so worried, Little Monster,” I admit, speaking my fears out loud. She kisses me again and smiles softly. “Haven’t you learned by now?”
“Learned what?” I repeat, confused.
She laughs. “I don’t stay dead, even if they manage to kill me.” I laugh with her before kissing her again, assuring myself she is here in my arms.
“Come on, we better talk about what we found,” she says, and twines our hands together and leads me downstairs.
I can’t seem to stop myself from touching her, needing to know that she is here with me. When we get downstairs we find a blank-faced Griffin sitting at the table, but at the seat next to him is a cup of coffee and what looks like cookies. Obviously a peace offering for her. I snort, I can’t help it.
She throws him a glare but grabs them and sits back on my lap when I sit down.
“Sorry?” he offers, the statement more of a question.
“Oh, you will be, don’t you worry, Fallen,” she purrs, and he cracks a grin.
He sits back in his chair, his gaze going serious again. “What did you find?” he asks, and I wrap my arms tighter around Dawn, then my mouth opens and the whole story pours out.
“Well, shit,” I splutter, and Griffin nods his agreement.
“If fae are going missing, you can bet that other supes are as well. This is so much bigger than just selling women when they find out they aren’t human. They are targeting supe women, why?” he ponders.
“That’s the question, isn’t it,” I reply, and Nos kisses my cheek.
“I agreed to go back and meet with them with Dawn. Also, I told them I would use my contacts to speak to other supernatural races and clans to check in on them. I’m impartial, so they should agree to meet me,” he explains.
“We still need to find Victor and meet with him, find out what he knows, and also deal with Tim,” I lament, and they both frown harder.
Picking at the cookies before me, I think through the problems ahead of us. Understandably, supes disappearing takes precedence, but with so much going on...
“Okay, Nos. Talk to your contacts, arrange meetings and dig as much as you can on the phone. It should give us some time,” I muse out loud.
“Time for what?” Griffin asks.
“We have too many balls in the air,” I mutter, staring at the paperwork before rubbing my head. “Okay, so let’s take some out of the air. First, we need to meet with this Victor. Offer him a deal. He will want to know who in his organisation has been stealing from him, we can ask for the information we need, and if he’s looking as well... we are covering more bases. Then, once we have dealt with Tim and Victor, we turn our attention to these Others. We can meet with other races, see what the fae have found, and figure out who they are and stop them.”
“How do we find Victor though?” Griffin inquires.
Thinking, I search the table for an answer before I laugh. “Tim, of course. He used to go to this fucking stupid ass club every week and I never could figure out why. We go there, ask around for Victor, we’ll find him.”
“And Tim?” Nos questions, and I grin.
“Let me deal with that.” I laugh, as a plan forms in my head. My plans have changed since I’ve met Nos and Griffin, but I still plan to make the bastard pay. I just have to solve these disappearances as well.
“It’s the best plan we have,” Nos comments, and Griffin nods.
“I don’t like just wandering around, but it’s the best option at the moment. Okay, we’ll go tonight,” Griffin suggests. “Victor, Tim, The Others, and now the fae,” he mutters, shaking his head.
“You’re right, it’s the best plan we have so far. Nos, start contacting them today, Griffin and I will search through the paperwork, surveillance, and everything we have to see if we can find any more information on the men who are snatching supes, and Victor as well.”
They both agree but Nos freezes. “What happened at the meeting? You glossed over it,” he asks and he’s right, his information from the fae took us by surprise and we didn’t really outline what had happened last night. Shit, we really do have too much on our plate.
“Turns out that The Others are supes,” Griffin snarls, and I pat Nos’ arms when they tighten.
“More than that, powerful too. The man was old and decrepit when I first met him, but once he caught on to me he changed to a younger man. The bodyguards that were with him were all wearing a glowing pendant,” I recall.
“He changed?” Nos repeats.
“Yep, like a younger version of the man, why?” I drawl, when they look between each other.
“For him to do that, he would have to be a skinwalker or...” Griffin trails off.
“Or?” I demand.
“Or witches are helping,” Nos snarls.
“Okay, what’s the deal with witches, why do you look so pissed?” I ask, confused.
“Witches are evil. Don’t think Sabrina, think hellspawn. They gain their power by taking it from others, and they live on sacrifices and blood spells. They are truly fucking evil. They think they are above everyone, so for them to be working with some ot
her kind of supernaturals…” Griffin shakes his head.
“It’s unheard of,” Nos adds.
“Peachy,” I mutter. “So witches are working with supes, using spells and shit to change people—”
“Explains why there was no trace at the warehouse or why they are able to stay hidden. Witches’ powers, especially if there is a coven, would be able to hide a whole fucking organisation.” Griffin bangs his fist on the table.
“But why are supes abducting other supes?” I inquire calmly.
“Who the fucks knows? Why did they create me, why did they create other monsters?” Griffin snarls, standing and pacing.
Sighing, I rub my eyes. “Okay, the plan is still the same.”
“We better get started,” Nos says, kissing my head before standing. He leaves me with Griffin and heads to the living room, already dialing on his phone.
Griffin and I share a look with the paperwork between us. “I’ll make more coffee,” he grumbles and I nod, leaning over and spreading it all back out again.
Witches working with supes to abduct other supes, a human crime ring somehow caught in the middle of that, and an ex-husband to kill. When will shit start to make sense?
“It still looks like this club is our best bet. From what I can gather, it’s a front. It’s where they launder their money and a base of operations of sort.” I bite into a cookie as I talk and Dawn looks up from the file she’s searching through.
“Okay, so we go tonight.” She nods, reaching over and grabbing a cookie from my pile.
“What are you going to do about your ex?” I ask, leaning back and taking a break. We have been at it for hours and so has Nos. I can hear him in the other room and from what I’m gathering, trying to get through to people is hard, and when he does they are reluctant to talk—even to him.
She grins, her eyes alight with mischief. “I have a plan.” She winks and I snort.
“Care to share?”
“Nope.” She pops the ‘p,’ nibbling on the cookie as she looks at me.
“Dawn,” I warn and she hums, still eating.
“Don’t worry so much, Griffin,” she teases, and I narrow my eyes on her.
“Do I get to kill him?”
She shakes her head and her eyes go dark for a moment. “No, he’s mine.”
Obviously done talking, she goes back to her file and I roll my eyes, moving back to my laptop and the tedious job of searching through files and CCTV. When her foot strokes up my leg, I raise my eyebrow at her but she ignores me.
Going back to the computer, I freeze when she presses her bare foot into my semi-hard cock.
“Dawn,” I growl, and she licks her lips, looking up at me.
Pushing my chair back with a crash, I mist around the table and snatch her from her chair. Kicking it away, I lay her back on the table, on top of the paperwork, and slam my lips to hers.
She groans, her hands winding in my hair, and with a teasing bite to her lower lip I pull away. I open my mouth to speak but an amused voice form behind me beats me to it.
“I leave you alone for an hour and I come back to this?” Nos laughs.
She grins beneath me and looks over my shoulder. “We were taking a break, you know, passing the time until tonight.” She winks.
“And why wasn’t I invited to this...break?” he inquires, and steps up next to me. Leaning back between her parted thighs, I look from her to him. Her mouth parts in a pant, her eyes light up, and I can practically smell her desire.
I’ve never shared a woman before, hell, I’ve not exactly been with many. Hardly any supes will open their legs to a fallen and humans can’t handle our strength. I thought I would feel disgusted or reject the idea, but watching my mate almost pant from the thought…I find myself grinning. I look over at Nos and nod. “Touch me and die, though, and we don’t cross no fucking swords,” I demand and he laughs.
Turning back to Dawn, I see her eyes widen and swivel from me to Nos and back. Leaning down, I press my lips against her ear, and whisper, “I warned you I would shut you up later.” She shivers against me, moaning slightly.
My cock is so hard now it’s pushing uncomfortably against my jeans, pulsing with the thought of her sweet mouth wrapped around it. Stepping back with her eyes still on me, I pop the button and pull down my zip, the sound loud in the quiet room.
I pull out my cock and watch her while I stroke it, my eyes clinging to those fucking lips of hers. Nos grabs her, pulls her from the table, and places her back to his chest. “You heard the man, on your knees, Little Monster,” he commands, his voice hard as he grips her hips.
She licks her lips, eyeing my cock as she drops to her knees in front of me. Groaning out loud, I watch as she crawls towards me. Her body moving so sensually that I nearly come then and there.
Nos’ eyes are entranced as well, locked on her swaying ass. I don’t blame him. When she reaches my feet, she sits back on her haunches and peers up at me with a coy smile as her hands trace up my legs and grip my hips.
Letting go of my cock, I reach down and grip her hair. She resists, her hand circling my cock as she strokes me from base to tip, squeezing, but not hard enough, and when I growl I know she’s doing it on purpose.
I yank her to me and she relents, her hand circling my base and squeezing as her mouth opens, blowing hot breath across the tip of my cock.
“Dawn,” I growl in warning.
She grins, and her tongue darts out and licks the bead of pre-cum from the tip, and when I go to warn her again her mouth closes around me. Gripping her hair harder, I stop myself from rutting into her mouth like a fucking wild animal. She teases me, only swallowing the tip before pulling back and licking me.
Without warning, she sucks me in deep, her teeth catching on the underside of my cock and making me groan as I widen my stance and thrust forward. She doesn’t gag like I expected, even when I bump the back of her throat.
She pulls back and sucks me down, faster this time, nearly making my eyes roll into the back of my head from all the pleasure assaulting me. My balls are tight, and if she doesn’t slow down I’m going to explode in her mouth.
I look to Nos for help and he grins, obviously understanding me.
“Little Monster, get to your feet but keep his cock in your mouth,” he orders, and she mumbles something around me, making me jerk forward with a groan.
Tipping my head back, I suck in breaths and still my movements. Looking down when I’m under control again, I watch her climb to her feet using her hand on my hip as an anchor.
Her ass is in the air, wearing only the shirt she donned earlier, and it rides up, showing off her panty-clad ass. Nos’ hands massage her cheeks as she sucks me down harder in response. Motherfucker.
“Stop teasing her,” I grit out, and he laughs.
“Looks like your mate is having trouble there, Little Monster.” He smirks and she moans. I look up and see his fingers dipping inside her panties.
“Fuck, she’s so wet. Do you like sucking his cock?” He murmurs, and when she doesn’t answer, his other hand comes down hard on her ass cheek, leaving a red imprint straight away from the force of it.
She cries out around me, pulling back and panting as she looks over her shoulder at her other mate. “Yes, now fuck me,” she demands, looking all sorts of beautiful with her swollen lips. She turns back to me, licking her lips while she pumps my cock a few times.
The sight has me thrusting forward, pressing my cock to her mouth as I glare at Nos. “Fucking do it,” I growl.
She doesn’t tease me this time, just swallows me whole, her head bobbing as she sets a punishing pace until I can’t help it, I thrust forward. Holding her head still, I fuck her dirty little mouth.
Nos tears her panties and throws them away. I didn’t even see him get undressed, I was that focused on her, but he’s sans pants now and without warning he grabs her hips and thrusts into her, making her scream around my cock.
He pulls back and thrusts back in, pushing h
er farther down my cock. She braces herself on my thighs, pushing back against Nos as she sucks me. Groaning, I drop my head back and focus on not coming just yet. My cock is pulsing and I can feel my orgasm moving through me, but I grit my teeth and hold off, needing her to come first.
“Nos,” I growl out.
He picks up speed and his hand leaves her hip, and when her moans become more frequent, I know she is close. I don’t know what he does but she shakes, screaming around my cock as she comes.
Roaring, unable to help myself, I grab the back of her head and pound into her mouth, forcing her to take me and my rhythm as I come. Groaning, I still as my load shoots down her throat.
She sucks it down, swallowing it all until I pull back and out of her mouth, and fall into the chair behind me. She moves with me, her hands still on my hips as Nos still fucks her. Leaning her head on my thigh, pillowing her, her panting breaths blow over my cock while she gets fucked by her other mate.
I cup her head and hold her still for his thrusts, my cock already hardening again, and I groan when her tongue darts out and licks it. I lean back, watching her get fucked, more turned on by the sight than that I thought I would be.
When she cries out, Nos roars, pushing her so hard that she moves on my legs. He freezes behind her then curls over her back, both of them panting from their release.
My cock is hard again, always needing her, and I can’t help it. I kick my leg out at Nos and he stumbles back into the table. He narrows his eyes on me, but I pick her up and deposit her on my lap so she’s straddling me. Grabbing her hips, I line up and push inside of her.
We both groan. She’s limp on me, but when I start to move she lifts her head, bobbing on my cock. Her hands come to my shoulders as I help lift and drop her, our pace picking up again as her pussy clamps around my cock.
She’s so fucking tight. I groan, only realising I’ve said it out loud when Nos agrees.
He comes up behind her and pulls her head back, kissing her hard. I watch in fascination as they fight for control, their tongues tangling as she rides me.