My Property: A Steele Fairy Tale

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by C. M. Steele


  “You’re fucking…”

  “Stop…think about what you felt last night. It was intense and it’s still insane, right?”

  “Yes, but…” His hand came up again.

  “No buts. It’s the truth. We’re mated. You’re mine and I’m yours for keeps.”

  “Will you hurt me?”

  “Never. The thought of anything happening to you would destroy me. And I’m not a werewolf like in scary books and movies. Let me show you.” I nodded because if nothing else, I’d just write this off as a terrible mistake. A part of me was feeling gullible because I wanted to believe him, but it was silly. The man obviously needed mental help.

  ~~~~

  “Lara, mi amor, wake up. Please, I need you to wake up,” Hector called out, panic in his voice. I opened my eyes and we were in the bedroom. It was just a dream. I smiled at him.

  “I had the weirdest dream.” I shook my head and sat upright. That was when I noticed what I was wearing. My eyes met his, back down to my clothes, then to the window where the rain was coming down hard. “It wasn’t a dream was it. You really just turned into a wolf?”

  “Yes, I did. I promise this doesn’t change anything for us,” he said, brushing a stray hair away from my face and tucking it behind my ear. “Tell me what you’re thinking, por favor.” I sat there looking at him wondering what this all meant. My world was now completely different, but that didn’t mean bad. I was nervous about the future and had a gazillion questions, but for now I was just glad he wasn’t crazy.

  “I’m shocked, but I guess you’re not ready for the mental institution.”

  “No, I’m not. All I can say is that we live longer than the average human, have families too, and mate for life. You’re my one and only.” He wasn’t lying about it being his first time then either and that meant he was all mine. I loved that and wanted to see him in his other form.

  “That is pretty cool. Can you do it again for me and I promise I won’t faint again.” And I didn’t. He was majestic looking and strong in his gray wolf form. He switched back just as his phone rang. Damn, that was fast.

  “What’s up, Alejandro?” He nodded his head at me with a sheepish smile. “Yes, I did. Okay, hold on.” He handed me the phone. “Your sister wants to talk to you.”

  “Tara, what’s going on?” I asked, wondering if she was freaking out about the same thing.

  “Holy shit. Did you? Like do you know what they are?”

  “Yes, I fainted the first time.”

  “Wow, me too. But I’m good now. Something about it is super sexy to me. You know they have another brother.”

  “Yes, they do. Are you thinking Diana?”

  “Yes. What if they are mates too?”

  “It would fit.” The phone started going in and out, but I managed to say good-bye before the call dropped.

  “Sorry the weather is bad now. Reception is going to be shit until the storm passes. We’re safe here, but we’re only going to have each other to occupy our time.”

  “Damn it. I wanted to call Diana and tell her to meet your brother.”

  “Not yet, muñeca.”

  “Why not?”

  “Do you remember the overwhelming heat taking over your body? Well, that’s what happens when we meet our mate. Until we actually mate that doesn’t go away.”

  “So what? They meet and get it on like we did.”

  “No, when we mate it’s only during a full moon.”

  “Well that is a major downside. Sex only once a month?”

  “No, we mate the first time on a full moon and then we’re bonded for life. Sex can be any time we want after that. They will have to wait until the next one.”

  “Okay. Well, that sucks. I’m going to have to find a way to get her here when the time comes, but not until then.”

  “That’s fine. The storms will make the roads too dangerous to drive on, so the police won’t let her pass until it’s clear. Then you can call and tell her you’re safe.”

  “I’ll definitely do that. Diana is the stiff older sister who means well, but she’s a bit too overprotective and a party pooper.”

  “That’s hilarious. That sounds just like Diego. They’ll do well together.”

  Chapter Six

  Hector

  “Sure. I’ll make sure I tell them to call her. Congrats and I’m sorry at the same time, bro,” I said, getting things ready for our trip to my parents in Spain. I wanted them to meet Lara and create some distance between Diana. We’d just gotten cell service back this morning, and my woman was taking a nap before we left to go to Alejandro and Tara’s house for dinner.

  “Gracias. I’m going to be okay. As long as I keep my distance.” I felt bad for him. He’d been watching her for a while and knew immediately she was the one. He saw her go into the police station and couldn’t stop himself from seeing why she was there. She was reporting the sisters missing. Thankfully, the cops told her to calm down. It was normal for women their age to do what they pleased.

  Once dinner was over the ladies worked up a plan to lie to their sister and hope that she didn’t worry. If she was mad at them then it would be better than her worrying, so they called Diana, but she didn’t answer so they left her a message. They were great actresses.

  They were in our arms the moment they hung up. “I feel terrible for her. It sucks that she has to wait. Is Diego hot, too?”

  I arched my brow at her. “Of course he will be to her, but you keep your pretty eyes off him.”

  She rolled her eyes at me and I spanked her ass for that. “Do that again and we’re going home so I can give you more.” She rolled them again.

  “Bye, y’all,” she said with a giggle. I shook my head and took her ass back home. We hadn’t stopped having sex for more than half a day. After I gave it to her good, I was going to run a bath for her. I knew her pussy was sore as fuck, but no sense in running it before that. After all, she was going to have a sore ass to go with her cunt. I was so damn grateful that I decided to storm up here and claim what was mine.

  Epilogue

  Hector

  Two years later…

  I was sitting on the bed waiting for her to come out of the shower. There was something she hadn’t told me and it was getting on my nerves that she had kept this from me after all these years. If I hadn’t found the letter while looking for something else, I wouldn’t have known.

  She came into the room wearing a sexy piece of lingerie that she knew was going to be torn to shreds, but I needed answers first.

  “Lara, you look fine as fuck and I want to be in you all night long, but we have a problem. What’s this?” I held out the old letter dated a month after we met.

  “It’s nothing.”

  “Acceptance into the police academy was nothing? And you never thought of telling me about it?”

  “I forgot about it.” She shrugged it off like it wasn’t important. She had dreams before she met me and I took those away. I felt like a total fucking asshole. I didn’t tell her she couldn’t do anything, but once she was pregnant, well this was out the window until she at least had the baby.

  “No, when you got the damn thing,” I roared, pissed at her and myself for not asking about her hopes and dreams. “Was it because I forced you to stay home and raise our baby? Are you miserable with us?”

  “Damn, Hector. You sound like a woman, jumping to conclusions and shit. The truth is I got the letter after I found out I was pregnant. I completely forgot that I sent the application in. I wanted to do good with my life and didn’t know in what way. Being a cop seemed like a great plan until I met you, then everything changed.”

  “Yes, I got you pregnant and gave you no choice.”

  “The choice about getting pregnant was mine too. I mean I could have told you otherwise. I didn’t want to be a cop anymore. I didn’t want my children to learn that mommy wasn’t coming home again. I’d been through that and couldn’t do it to them. I love being your wife, having your babies and would
do it all over again. You’re my man and I’m your muñeca. I have no plans to be anything other than a mother and wife. That’s plenty enough for me.”

  “You don’t resent your sisters getting to work outside the house?”

  “Resent? No way. They miss moments with their babies and they hate it. I have a wonderful life. I should have told you, but I just tossed it into the junk drawer and it’s probably been buried away since the move. So let’s forget this. And you can fuck me like you want to get me knocked up again. I’m horny and not in the mood to fight unless I get a spanking too.”

  “Oh, muñeca, you’re getting a good, hard spanking and a deep fucking.”

  I gave her what she asked for and more, and will for the rest of our lives.

  THE END

  Alejandro and Tara

  Chapter One

  Alejandro

  I was ready to slam heads with my brother when we walked into the house. It pissed me off that someone was invading his home. It took me two seconds to sense her walk into the room. My long blonde-haired beauty was standing there in all black that hardly covered a thing. My anger amplified. I eyed every fucker in the room as they scattered. If any one of these fuckers touched her they were dead. The thought of someone’s hands on her just made my blood boil faster and hotter than I thought possible.

  Her eyes met mine and they were fucking beautiful and afraid. I nodded at her because she had a lot to be afraid of. I was going to plant my baby in her tonight. I wanted her to understand I am the one in charge. I walked right past my brother and his mate and up to her.

  “Is your man here?” I asked. As far as I was concerned I was her one and only man, but I wanted to know if there was a potential problem in my way.

  “I don’t have one,” she said.

  “You do now,” I told her. She didn’t say anything, but nodded and that’s all that was needed. I bent down slightly, wrapped my hands around her waist and flipped her over my shoulder. We were going to my place where I would own her in every possible position.

  “What are you doing?” she asked as I carried her out the front door.

  “I’m taking what’s mine.”

  “Do you mind telling me where you’re taking me?” she asked.

  “Our place, then I’m going to take you until we’re both too tired to move.”

  “Do you mind telling me your name or is that too much information?” she asked with a smartass attitude, so I gave her a swat on her round cheeks that was in my face. I had to rub my hands across it before sliding her down my body and into the car.

  “Hey, that wasn’t nice,” she scolded me like I was going to actually apologize.

  “I’m Alejandro Lopez, and you are?”

  “Tara Bacon.”

  “Well, Tara, you’re going to get more of that when your mouth gets smart with me. Fuck, could your ass be any more perfect?”

  “Tell me about it. You have to be the hottest man in the world.”

  “Get in the car,” I growled. She did and gave me a wink before buckling up. The sun was so close to setting and I wanted to be in the house before I ravished her body. I needed that sweet-scented pussy all over my tongue.

  I hurried to my seat and took off without another word. We were at the house in a minute. Fuck, the sun was all the way down and her scent was permeating the car. My cock was hard as stone for the first fucking time in my life. I took in a deep breath and held it until we got out of the car. I ran around and opened it for her, helping her out before flipping her back over my shoulder. I was so damn hard I could do her out here on top of that warm engine. Another time maybe.

  With one hand, I unlocked the front door and as soon as we cleared the doorway, I closed and locked the fucker. My body was burning with need and her skimpy dress rode up and her barely covered pussy was creaming on my shoulder.

  “What’s happening to me, Alejandro?”

  “Fuck, your lips wrap around my name like I want them around my cock. We’re in the mating moon. You’re my mate and when we’re done here there’s no going back. You’re mine forever. If you want to run, you can try, but I can’t promise I’ll let you get away.”

  “I don’t want to run. I want you. God, my body is burning and my pussy is like going bat-shit crazy right now. Help me.”

  “Por supuesto, mi amor,” I whispered as I pulled her down off my shoulder. I grasped the bottom of the skin-tight dress and slowly pushed it up, cupping her ass in the process before lifting the black cloth off her body. I slammed my mouth down on hers, kissing her for the first time. It was rough and passionate, but I needed to make her come before I claimed her and I couldn’t wait. Pulling away, I stood back to stare at all of her. She was standing in front of me in a matching black bra and panties. I reached between us and grabbed her panties and with a hard yank they were now useless scraps. She gasped when I cupped her hot center. “Es mio, solemente mio. It’s mine, only mine, Tara,” I told her before thrusting one finger into her wetness. She cried out on the verge of coming. “Don’t come yet. I want you to coat my mouth with your honey. If you come I’m going to spank you hard.”

  I pushed her to the ultra cushiony sofa that was directly behind her. She fell back landing perfectly, her thighs falling open for me. I fell to my knees and pressed my lips to her thigh, licking slowly closer and closer to her sweet cunt. She shivered and moaned, arching her hips to bring her pussy to my mouth, but I was in charge. “Not yet, I want you ready for me when I say so, bella. I will not hold back my passion for you.” She was so perfect that I was doing my best to contain myself. I knew that our desire would always be this way and I should take it slow, but I couldn’t. I grasped her thighs, knowing that I was probably leaving a few bruises, but she wasn’t complaining. With her ass on the edge, I ran my tongue up her slit, hitting her little nub at the top. Her hips bucked and I knew my little gatita was ready to come, so I slipped one finger into her depths. Even with no practical experience, I felt my instinct kick in. She started coming hard and I ate her up like the beast I was until I took all she had to give. Her chest heaved as she struggled to breathe normal.

  Chapter Two

  Tara

  I was sitting on the couch with my thighs wide open, shaking as my first orgasm took all of me with it. Alejandro was a professional lover for sure. He owned my body like he said he would. Damn, I came and yet all I could do was stare as he took off his tee shirt, revealing a body sexier than even the hottest athlete. My body was still heated and needy, I could feel my pussy clench, getting ready for his possession. I moaned as his jeans came off. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. Fuck me, was that hot or what? He was enormous, long and thick. I was panting like a dog in the sun. My lips ached with the urge to take him between them. I bit my lip, hungry for him. He growled and I looked up on my animalistic Latin lover.

  “Your lips are better served calling out my name at the moment. I want to claim what’s mine.” He dropped down on his knees and lined up the tip with my pussy and slammed into me. Even through my passionate haze, I felt the burning sting of him tearing through my innocence. He smiled wickedly, before wiping away the single tear that slipped from my eye.

  “I’m sorry, my love. You’re mine, Tara. I don’t know if I can control myself. You were meant for me and I for you. I will worship and please you, but I need to finish claiming you,” he professed before pressing his mouth to mine, kissing me with so much need that the pain of his intrusion disappeared. He started thrusting his hips like pistons in an engine, driving me home. I was crying out as I wrapped my thighs around his waist, digging my heels into his bottom. Fuck, his ass was firm as hell. I wanted him deeper and deeper and he gave it to me. Each pump giving me more until I cried out, coming on his length.

  “Oh my God.”

  “No, gatita, my name only from your lips.”

  “Alejandro, Alejandro, I’m coming.” My body bucked and my nails scratched his back before I threw my body against the cushions and my hands into his hair. I
felt like I was coming apart at the seams in such a delicious way. He gripped the back of the sofa and continued to pound into me until a roaring moan of my name crossed his lips.

  “No wonder,” he murmured when he pressed his head against my shoulder.

  “No wonder what?” I asked, curious why he would say something like that.

  “Why my grandparents gave away the property. You and your sister are our other halves.” I loved the way he made himself sound so sure about us. I didn’t know what was going on. All I understood was that I wanted him beyond reason and sense.

  “What do you mean?”

  “There’s a lot to say, but let us go lay down. I will tell you all.” He wrapped his arms around my waist then stood with his cock still fully seated in me and walked us to the bedroom. For the next hour, he explained so many unbelievable things to me that I should be bolting straight out the door. He was a wolf shifter, but didn’t turn into a mindless hungry werewolf when the moon was full. We were fated to be together. Our kids would have the same abilities and we would live for each other. It sounded amazing and nuts all at once, but he promised he’d show me in the morning.

  ~~~~

  Alejandro didn’t disappoint. He shifted for me in the middle of the living room. It was shockingly cool as hell and I couldn’t wait to tell Lara about it. She was going to lose her mind and freak out, so I’ll tell her what she needed to hear.

  Instead of freaking out, I felt a sense of piece knowing that he would always be mine and no bitch could steal him from me. It was something that worried me about dating. Most of my friends had been cheated on so many times that I wondered if it was ever possible to find a decent and faithful man. Now, I had won the jackpot on that shit and he was a beast in the bedroom which made it all better.

 

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