Fangs of Vengeance (Fang and Flame Book 1)

by Aaron Henley

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  Lilith fumed. How could a mangy gang of bikers possibly have survived Edward? Not only that, but killing him as well! Not to mention, that Kiera was not only alive but her husband was out of the coma. It wasn’t possible! It just wasn’t---Wait. The daughter. She must have transformed. Only a dragon could wound another dragon. That had to be it. Well fine. It was time for the daughter to pay for her sins as well. She didn’t love Edward but he was a valuable tool and she hated losing that. Fine, if they want a war, then they shall have a war!

  Epilogue

  Steve waited nervously on the bed after having lit the last candle. He looked over at the bedside table and made sure he had everything he might need. He had been waiting for this night for a long time and he thought he had it all down. Now that it was here, he found out just how wrong he was. He was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and a pair of black boxers. He kept going back and forth about removing the shirt. He also wondered just how long he should wait before undressing Becca. Would she think him to anxious or needy if he went straight for her breasts or mound? Just when should he undress? Should the undress together? Would she be happy if he wasn’t as big as she thought? Could he satisfy her? What if---

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  Becca waited just outside the bedroom. I’m okay. I can do this. I’ve only been waiting for this forever. She looked down at her outfit. I hope he likes this. How are we even going to start? She remembered a scene from one of her favorite movies. It involved an Australian crocodile hunter and a reporter. She had startled him while he was in the tub…

  That’s it! Ready or not baby, here I come!

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  Steve’s thoughts came to a screeching halt as a bare leg entered the bedroom and ran seductively up the door frame. “Ready baby,” Becca asked out from the hallway of their condo.

  It took a second for him to find his voice. “R-ready.” Becca chuckled. He must be so nervous. Well, time to see just what he thinks. She walked into their bedroom and saw her husband’s mouth drop open. She wore an emerald-green push-up bra trimmed in black lace with a matching pair of thong panties. A silk green negligee covered her as well. She hoped he’d like it and, glancing down at his crotch, saw the stirrings that he did.

  She bit her finger and looked shy and seductive at him. “So, what do you think?”

  “Beautiful Becca. You’re just beautiful.”

  She slinked over to the bed exaggerating every step. “You really think so?”

  Steve reached up and slowly pulled her down to him. “Let me show you what I think Red,” he whispered in her ear. He then gently ran his tongue over it and began nibbling at her lobe. She giggled a little but soon sighed in pleasure. He followed her cheek down to her lips and lightly brushed them. He pulled his head away slightly and she followed his lips, pushing herself further down onto the bed. As they kissed, tongues exploring each other, Steve felt Becca lay down on top of him, her weight pressing him into the mattress. Soon, his hands began running over the soft silk of the negligee, pressing it to her soft flesh as he traced the contours of her body. He bunched the fabric of her negligee as his hands ran down her bare hips. After a few minutes, she rolled off him and raised her arms.

  Steve gently pulled the silk off her and then held it in his hands, unsure what to do next. Becca’s chuckle was a siren’s song in his mind. “Just toss it baby. Right now, I really don’t care if it wrinkles. I want those hands back on me.” Steve chuckled as well and tossed it away. He raised his arms and Becca started pulling the shirt off. She paused halfway, the cloth blocking his view and trapping his arms.

  “Becca? What are you doing?” She leaned in and gently kissed his chest, tracing the ridges of muscle with her tongue. Steve groaned softly. She went over every abdominal muscle and shivered as he groaned over and over. She felt herself getting so hot and wet. Becca then moved to a nipple and gently kissed it. She then put her lips around it and softly sucked. Steve groaned even louder and fell back against the bed. Becca smiled and went to the other side and did the same. She could already feel herself starting to get wet as she heard her husband’s groans.

  She stopped and pulled the shirt the rest of the way off. Steve grabbed her back down to him and kissed her fiercely. He moved one hand and started running it up the side of her bare leg to her thigh. She shuddered at his touch, goosebumps prickling her skin. He rolled her onto her back and began kissing his way lower, gently nibbling at spots. His tongue left a trail of fire on her skin. Her hands ran along his back and hair, feeling everything she could as he worked his way lower.

  He ran his tongue along her navel a few times and she moaned. She didn’t know where he picked that up from but she didn’t care. He stopped and looked into his wife’s eyes. “Becca, I need more. I don’t want to rush but I can’t stand it. I need to see you.”

  She ran her hand along his cheek. “I want you to,” she said in the most seductive tone he had ever heard. He rolled over so she could sit up and unclasp her bra. She held the loose fabric to her chest and laid back down. “I love you Steve.” She took her other hand and placed his on her chest. He ran his fingers over it, tracing the lace. He took a hold of the loose fabric and slowly pulled the undergarment off and stared at his wife’s breasts. A blush went through his cheeks and Becca grinned. “Like what you see?” She felt his erection harden even more against her.

  “Always. Now and forever.” He leaned down and kissed her. He slowly brought his hand up to her breast, barely touching. His eyes asked the unspoken question and Becca nodded. He then cupped the breast and she trembled. Her smile encouraged him and he bent down to kiss her as his hand ran along the soft flesh. He broke away from her and caressed her other breast as he ran his tongue under the base of the one he released. She gasped and moaned. Encouraged, he went further. He kissed his way up to her nipple, slowly as she started to writhe from his touch. He kissed it and she moaned loudly while her legs began to squirm. That was all he needed to hear. He placed his lips over it and began softly sucking. Becca arched off the bed, gasping and moaning at her lover’s kiss. After a few minutes, he went over to the other breast and did the same. He ran his other hand down her leg, across her thigh and paused.

  He glanced up and she nodded, knowing what was to come next. His hand went to her mound and she arched up again. He began running his fingers along the silk fabric, feeling them getting wetter and wetter. Becca was gasping and moaning, unable to keep still.

  Steve pulled his hand away and moved away from his wife. He softly ran his fingers through her hair. “Becca, I want you to touch me. It hurts so much. Please.” She nodded and sat up. She placed her hands under the waistband of Steve’s boxers and slowly pulled them down. His erection freed and her eyes widened a little. She wasn’t a stranger to men’s penises or erections. However, there was a huge difference between a medical procedure and the penis before her eyes. This belonged completely to her alone. She gently took the trembling organ in her hand and ran it down the length of his shaft. Steve groaned sharply. Encouraged, she began stroking him slightly faster, running her other hand against his hanging testicles. She had never imagined a man could feel so good, so amazing in her grip. All the romance books were wrong. This was something truly special. “Becca. Stop. Please. I can’t---” Becca released her grip before she pushed him past the brink. As much fun as it would be, she wanted the first time for him to be inside her, not anywhere else.

  “It’s okay baby. I know. We’ll have lots of chances to try other things.” On an impulse, she gave his head a soft kiss. Steve almost fainted at the sight and touch of her lips. “Now,” she leaned back against the pillows. “Get this soaked thing off me.” Steve nodded and moved down past her hips. She raised her hips as he began removing the thong and began looking at his wife. The soft candlelight ran playful shadows along her, softly reflecting in the glistening lips of her folds. He gingerly ran a finger against her and she squealed in delight.

  Steve pulled his hand back as if she w
as on fire. “I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”

  “No. Now get back down there you silly pup.” She chuckled. Steve grinned and began running his fingers over her slit. She started gasping and moaning louder, clutching the bedsheet in her hands. When his hand finally found the hard nub of her, she almost climaxed right then. “That’s so amazing baby.” She whispered breathlessly. “I’m so close.”

  Steve pulled his hand away and looked up at her. “Then, I think it’s time. I’ll be as gentle as I can baby but---”

  “I know lover. It’s okay. I’m not going to break.” She smirked. “Dragon remember?” Both of them grinned and she spread her legs as he settled between them. He ran his head over her folds, both groaning at the sensations running through their bodies. He reached over to the bedside table for the bottle of lubricant he had bought just for this moment. She gently stopped him with her hand. “I can’t tell you how much it means that you wanted to be so considerate.” Her smirk appeared. “Trust me though baby,” her voice husky with lust. “You don’t need it. I’m all ready for you.”

  Steve smiled back and ran his cock over her, making sure it was fully covered. Becca gasping at the touch. He leaned over her, his gaze fixed on hers and slowly pushed himself forward. He felt her lips part as he began sliding into his wife’s passage. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she stared up at him. He kept moving forward until he reached her maidenhead. He paused at the slight resistance, locking eyes with her. Becca nodded and he bent down to kiss her as he plunged deeper into her, hoping to distract her from the pain as he pierced it. He sank all way down inside her and paused. Both lovers gasping softly at the new sensations their bodies were experiencing.

  Steve grinned. “If I knew it felt this good, I wouldn’t have been such a stickler.”

  Becca smiled back. “See? The woman always knows what’s best. Just wait until the mating instincts kick in. Looking forward to seeing just how much stamina a werewolf truly has.” Both laughed and kissed. Becca’s hips slightly twitched as they tried to pull him in deeper.

  “I’m going to move now, ready?” Becca nodded. Steve slowly pulled back and thrust himself in deeper. Becca moaned and Steve started moving a little faster. He was just setting a rhythm when he pulled too far out and his cock made a soft plop sound against her. “Shit.” Both chuckled and he tried again. Unfortunately, every time they started moving together, Steve would misjudge and pull himself completely out. After the third time, he buried his head in the pillow and screamed his frustration.

  “I’ve got an idea baby,” Becca said. “Put it inside and wait a second.” Steve did so. “Now, let me try this.” She wrapped her legs around his waist, resting her feet on his buttocks. “When I feel you start going too far, I’ll pull you back in.” She smirked. “After all, I know how deep you are better than you do.”

  “Yep, you’re definitely the brains in the family.” He kissed her again deeply and began thrusting once more. As Becca said, when he got too close, she’d pull her legs together to keep the pace going. As Steve started increasing the tempo, she started to raise her hips to match his, wanting to keep him as deep inside as she could.

  Both lovers gasped and filled the bedroom with the sounds of their pleasure as they enjoyed each other. Soon, Becca could feel the fire in core begin reaching its peak. “I’m so close Steve. Keep going. Don’t stop.” She gasped. “Come with me.”

  Steve groaned and thrust even harder, feeling his climax approaching as well as his wife clenched and squeezed his cock. Becca took a deep breath and then screamed in pleasure as her body locked onto Steve’s erection like a vise. He couldn’t stand it any more and released his own climax into her. His body trembled as he spurted his semen inside her. Fully exhausted, he collapsed onto her as his body spurted a few more times. Becca slowly ran her hands over him. She let him lay there for a minute before gently nudging him to the side. Steve rolled onto his back, and cradled her as they enjoyed the afterglow.

  After a few minutes passed, Becca, her head resting on Steve’s chest, spoke softly. “Do you think it will always be this way Steve? Just the two of us lying here?”

  “I think so Red. At least until the cubs start coming anyway.” Both grinned at the thought. “One question though, are we going to have worry about you laying eggs?”

  He laughed as she started smacking him playfully. He pulled her to him and began kissing her again. No matter what the future would hold for them, nothing would ever break their love.