by Ariel Marie
“I’m sure my brother will want to speak to you about the missing wolves,” she says looking up at me with those large emerald eyes.
“Just call me if you need me. I’m going to have to look into the other wolves that were reported missing.” She nods. She looks like she wants to say more but she doesn’t. I run down the stairs and jump in the truck. My wolf howls, wanting to go back to the green-eyed princess.
* * *
I pull the Tahoe into the driveway to our pack compound. We own about three hundred acres of land. Our driveway is located off a long dirt road that is hard to access. There is a large gate at the end of the driveway that you have to use your fingerprint to gain access if you belong to our pack. The guests need to buzz in at the gate to signal the main house to gain access. I place my finger on the coder and drive through the gate once it opens. It’s about a mile drive to the main house once you’re through the gate.
On our property, the pack members have built homes over the years. We started off with small cabins but as the pack grew and members found mates and started families, the number of homes grew. We’ve created our own little community with playgrounds, basketball courts, tennis courts and pools. All of the Legion members live in the main house. Members have their own private suite in the house.
The main house is white with black shutters and a red door. It has a wrap-around porch and the landscaping is perfect. We built a 10-car garage that is located behind the house that can house everyone’s cars or trucks and bikes. My father built this house years ago when the pack started growing and he decided to have all members of the Legion in one central location. I drive over to my garage and park the truck. Alec strips his clothes and shifts into his massive grey wolf. He turns to look at me.
I’ll be back. He says across our bond and runs off into the night towards the woods. I thought for a second to shift and join him but I need to give the Legion members a heads up.
I head into the house through the side door that leads into our commercial grade kitchen. Voices are coming from the lower level of the house. I follow the voices that are coming from the game room or the Wolf Den, as we named it, and find Nick, Reed and Devyn playing the latest Call of Duty. They’re currently yelling and screaming at the eighty-inch television screen as if the action is real. The Wolf Den is decked out with all of the latest video games, pool table, arcade games, poker table and a full-fledged bar. A few years ago the guys installed a small stage with a stripper pole on it in the corner. I lean against the doorsill and clear my throat. They didn’t hear me.
“Hey!” My voice carries loud enough for them to hear me. All three of them jump and turn to the door. I chuckle as Nick pauses the game.
“Mandatory meeting for the members of the Legion, tomorrow at nine a.m. I need to bring everyone up to date on what we’ve learned tonight.”
“It’s bad isn’t it?” Reed asks. The big red-headed Scott is known for his instincts. When he says that he has a bad feeling, no one questions it. That gut of his has saved all our hides more times than any of us can count.
“Shit’s about to hit the fan,” I say looking at them. “I need the Legion to do what it does best. The Demons are back.” Curses fill the room. “I need everyone here tomorrow, contact everyone and make sure they know to come.” They all nod.
“Any trouble getting Tina to her compound?” I ask Reed.
“No, we got her there safe and sound.”
“Do we need to call in other Legion members from other regions?” Devyn asks.
“Not just yet. We need to gather more information. The witches shared a lot of information on the history of the Demons that even I didn’t know about. Get some rest tonight, you’re going to need it.”
* * *
My living quarters are considered the Alpha suite of the home. It’s divided into a sitting area meant for entertaining with a couch, chair and television that leads into my bedroom with the master bath. This suite used to belong to my parents. Once I became Alpha, my mom moved out to a small cabin on pack grounds. She didn’t want to stay in the house that held so many memories of her and my father. I tried setting her up in one of the guest suites but she didn’t want to hear of it. She picked out a nice tiny cabin that is not too far away from the main house.
It’s been a long day and I quickly jump in the shower. My thoughts turn to a certain dark haired princess. The more time I spend with her the more I feel the need to be with her, but she deserves someone who can be everything that she needs. Someone who can be there with her, settle down and have babies with her. She deserves someone who will be guaranteed to be around forever. The urge to punch someone comes on strong at the thought of another man touching her, or her belly growing ripe with someone else’s child.
The pull to claim her is growing stronger. I’m going to have to find some way to avoid being around her so that I won’t see her long midnight curly black hair, or look in her big clear emerald eyes. Just the thought of her emerald eyes alone has my erection standing at attention. I’m tempted to take my cock in my hand and take care of this issue myself or call one of the countless female wolves I know who would drop anything to come for a night of pleasure in my bed. Neither of the options is appealing since they don’t include the tiny dark haired warrior princess. I opt instead for a very cold shower. I turn the hot water off and just let the cold water run along my skin. I shut the water off once I start to shiver.
I get out the shower and dry off, wrapping the towel around me. I walk over to my walk-in closet to find sleeping pants and the smell hits me. Apricots. My wolf perks up. He smells it too. I pause and sniff the air again. I must be imagining things. I quickly throw on a pair of pajama pants and the smell of apricots lingers in the air. I search the sitting area of my suite and it’s empty. I walk back into my bedroom. The scent gets stronger as I walk towards the patio.
Holy Hell.
She’s standing on the patio with her back turned to me gazing at the mountain view. Her hair is flowing down her back, so curly and shiny the moonlight seems to reflect off it. She’s changed her clothes since I left her grandmother’s house. She has on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that doesn’t quite reach the top of her jeans with a pair of flip-flops. I open the door and step out onto the patio.
“What are you doing here?” I ask. I’m in shock at how fast my heart is beating in my chest. Is this what if feels like to be nervous? My mouth goes dry looking at how perfect she looks in the moonlight.
“I needed to talk to you.” She doesn’t turn. Her hands are holding on to the handrail.
“It’s after two in the morning, it couldn’t wait?” I step closer to her, breathing in her natural scent. My wolf is pacing inside of me, drawing me closer to her. I’m losing my control. I don’t think I will be able stay away from her any longer.
“No, it’s personal.” She turns to look at me. Her heated gaze is filled with uncontrolled lust as she takes in my bare chest. My wolf almost wants to strut around under her scrutiny to show that he is the Alpha, the strongest wolf. He wants to please her. I have to catch myself from standing taller. Her lust-filled gaze gives her approval.
“About you and me,” she says stepping closer to me. I keep myself from stepping back. “I can’t help this feeling of being drawn to you. I can’t stop thinking about you. You’re always on my mind.” She stops right in front me, staring up at me.
“You shouldn’t be here.” The huskiness of my voice shocks me. My hands itch to touch her. My wolf is telling me to grab her and claim her. My gums are aching where my canines are trying to descend.
“Why?” She tilts her head as if she doesn’t understand. How do you tell a person that you want them so bad but you cannot have them? That she could do so much better than me. Being the Alpha of the Diamond Pack and personally overseeing the Legion is my life and there is no telling what will happen to me. I can’t do that to someone! I can’t create a life with someone and then get killed on a mission. What if we were to have k
ids? Then she would be left with that burden of raising children on her own.
“I don’t have room in my life for romance. I can’t promise you anything, Lina.” My body automatically steps closer to her.
“I’m not asking for a lifetime.” Her emerald eyes glance down at my lips before returning to look into mine.
“What are you asking for?” I need to know exactly what she wants. I don’t want to play games. Lay everything on the table for me to see so that I know exactly what’s going on. My wolf is almost howling, trying to get to her. He wants to be close to her.
“I need you.” She steps closer and raises herself on her toes so that she is able to put her head in the crook of my neck. My hands grip her waist, while she reaches her arms around my neck, linking her fingers together. She inhales and gently nips at me with her teeth and her tongue gently licks my neck. A growl escapes my chest. My wolf loves the love bite, he is almost purring. She looks up at me with those big green eyes of hers.
“And I think you want me too,” she says licking her lips.
Chapter Eleven
~Lina~
“You don’t know what you’re asking,” he says pulling me closer to him. His large erection pushes against my stomach. I just about passed out when I turned around and saw him standing there, fresh from his shower with only pajama pants on. Thank the Goddess, I was holding onto the handrails. His chest and abdomen are sculpted perfection. His six-pack is well defined. There is not an ounce of fat on him anywhere.
Once the wolves had left my grandparent’s home, I went to bed. Thoughts of Colin consumed my mind leaving me hot and restless. He has left an ache in parts that only he can soothe. The need to see him drove me to appear on his patio. My fantasy Colin does not even come close to the real Colin! I figured I would show up and lay all my cards on the table. What’s the worst he could say, no? Within minutes, I had my clothes on and flashed to the woods outside the main house of his pack. I knew where he lived because my grandmother was one of the witches who warded the house.
“Do you want me?” I need to know. He grabs me by the hair near the nape of my neck forcing me to look up at him. My heart speeds up waiting to hear his answer.
“You already know the answer to that,” he replies as he grinds his erection into my stomach. I push back against him.
“Then take me!” I demand. Finally! He crushes his mouth to mine in a kiss that leaves no doubt that he plans to possess me this night. It is hot and wet. I want him with a fierce need that scares me. He kissed me like a man on a mission and I am his target. When he breaks the kiss, we both stare at each other breathing heavy.
I reach down and run my hand down the length of his erection and I’m not sure who growled this time, him or me. I reach in his pants and pull out his thick, long smooth erection and stroke his shaft from base to the tip of the mushroom head. I kneel down in front of him, licking his shaft from base to tip and begin sucking his massive cock into my mouth. His hands tighten in my hair as I begin using my hands to stroke him as I swirl my tongue and suck even harder.
I look up at him and he’s watching his cock disappear in and out my mouth. I love the taste and smell of him. I can feel myself getting excited and feel the wetness seeping from my pussy. As I start to move faster and swallowing him deeper in my mouth, I can hear him switching between cursing and calling my name as he moves my hair out of my face and he begins to thrust deep into my mouth. I look up at him, caressing his balls causing him to jerk and swear as he lifts me up by my arms.
He has me up against the wall before I can even blink, kissing me as if he is dying of thirst and I am his tall cold drink of water. His hand shifts to his wolf claw and tears my shirt straight down the middle. One swipe and my bra disappears too. He kisses his way down my neck, grabbing one of my heavy breasts and now it is my turn to watch as my nipple disappears into his hot mouth. He sucks and nips at my nipple. He licks his way over to the other breast to pay attention to it. I whimper and try to push his pants down but he swats my hands away. He turns me around to where I am facing the wall.
He pulls my hair to give him access to the hollow of my neck. I can feel the gentle scrape of his canines, which sends a shiver down my spine. I hear the rustle of my zipper as he pushes his hand into the front of my jeans. I can’t help but let out a moan as I feel his fingers part my swollen lips and reach my clit, and begin circling and teasing it. His other hand begins pushing my jeans down, I kick them off and I spread my legs a little wider to give him better access. I’ve never been this naughty before with my past lovers. He is taking control over me and making sure I know I am his tonight.
He grunts his approval as he continues to work my clit and brings his other hand to squeeze the nipple of my right breast. I gasp and arch my ass into his hard cock. His hand releases my breast. I instantly miss his large hand massaging and squeezing my nipples, so I replace it with my own hand.
“Spread your legs wider,” he says in my ear. I follow his instructions and feel him rub his engorged shaft in my juices getting the tip of it wet.
“Please,” I gasp, trying to impale myself on his erection. I need to feel him inside of me. I need his cock to fill me, to make me feel whole.
“Not yet,” he says tugging on my ear with his teeth, still working my clit. He slides his one finger inside my moist tunnel; he brings it out then slides two fingers in, stretching me. He uses his thumb to still stimulate my clit while finger fucking me with his two fingers. I ride his fingers, saying his name over and over. My legs are shaking and my pussy is quivering, while my juices run down my legs and completely cover his hand.
“Goddess, Colin...” I feel his canines on my neck again at the same time he squeezes my nipple again and I lose it. He pushes me over the brink of the strongest orgasm I have ever had, screaming his name while riding his fingers. As I come down from the aftermath of my orgasm, he slides his cock in my aching core slowly, one inch at time slowly torturing me, until he has fully submerged his cock into my core. I’m stretched fuller than I have ever been. He rocks his body back then slams his cock fully inside me again causing me to scream. I could care less if someone hears us or sees us.
“Colin...”
“Lina...” He pauses for a second which feels like years. He withdraws a little and slams into my wet pussy again. I feel my eyes roll to the back of my head as he picks up his pace. He grabs my hair, pulling my head to the side to give him full access to lick and suck on my neck while he continues to pound his cock into my tight wet channel. This is a total possession; no one has made me feel this way, ever! At this moment, I can’t even tell you my name. I brace my hands against the wall to help keep my balance. Thank Goddess, I’m part Fae and any bruising I get will be healed by morning.
“Goddess.... Colin...Goddess....Colin...” My breathing is coming in short pants. I can’t catch my breath and could care less if I ever breathed again.
He moves my left leg over and thrusts harder and faster, while stroking my clit and hits that special spot that makes me cry out his name as I reach another orgasm causing me to scream again. This time, he shouts my name, releasing his control as he pumps his seed into my quivering womb. My knees become weak and he catches me as they give out.
* * *
I wake up to light streaming into the bedroom from the double French doors. I smile and stretch and feel the soreness of muscles that is proof of my all night activities. Once Colin brought me in his bedroom, there was no sleeping in his massive king size bed. He was relentless in his loving. He had to have me every way known to man. The things that man could do with his tongue and fingers have me smiling as I turn over. I reach out and touch his pillow, it’s cold but I can still smell his earthy male scent. I sit up on my elbows and notice he’s sitting on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees staring out the French doors.
I crawl over to him, wrapping my arms around him, pressing my naked breasts to his naked back. His body tenses, my smile vanishes.
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sp; “What’s wrong?” I ask, letting him go.
“Last night shouldn’t have happened.” He quickly glances at me. “I can’t offer you anything.”
“I didn’t ask for forever, Colin.”
“You deserve more than I can give you.” His face looks torn as he glances at me.
“I think I should be allowed to decide what I want.”
“You’re a Princess,” he says, as if that will make any difference and explain everything.
“You’re an Alpha. So what?” I counter back. “Colin, last night was amazing. Can we not ruin it? Let’s just take what this is between us a day at a time. Let’s just get to know each other.” I reach over and run my fingers through his short black hair. He shudders and looks at me with his beautiful mismatched eyes.
I get even closer and lean in and kiss him. This time I control the kiss. I put all the passion that I feel for him in this kiss. I want to show him that he can have someone to care for him. I crawl into his lap. He holds my face in his hands as he takes over the kiss. He doesn’t let me be in charge for long. He plunges his tongue in my mouth, totally dominating me. He nips at my lips as I feel his hard erection rub against my soaked opening.
He takes my left breast in hand and sucks as much of my breast into his mouth that he can fit. I lean back on his legs, giving him as much access to my breast as possible. I shift my hips just enough to where his hard cock slides into me and we both groan at the same time. It was like his cock knew exactly where to go. It made its way home. He grabs onto my hips and starts guiding me up and down on his cock in a slow rhythm.
Our eyes lock as I hold on to his shoulders as he guides me. I pause not wanting this to end. His eyes never leave mine as I slam myself down hard on his cock causing him to curse and holler my name. With him sheathed all the way in me I feel full, I feel complete. He is definitely tugging on my heartstrings. In such a short time, I can feel myself starting to care for this man.