by Sam Crescent
She saw his gaze was on her pussy. Turning her head to the side, Mary wanted to be embarrassed by what he was doing.
“I shouldn’t have left you last night,” he said.
Glancing down, she saw he was looking up at her.
“What do you mean?” she asked, hating the pain that sliced through her once again. They hadn’t promised each other anything. Fuck, she was here because she saved Jessica from being killed.
“Last night was your first time. I should have been more considerate to your situation. I was a dick to you.”
He looked sincere as he looked at her.
“It’s okay.” She watched his fingers stroking through her fine pubic hairs.
“No, it’s not. Any guy treated one of my sisters like I did you, I’d put them in the ground without a thought. I’m sorry.”
Mary stayed silent as he washed her. His touch was soothing, and desire started again inside her.
“Where is Jessica?” Mary asked.
“I imagine she’s having breakfast.” His hands were kind and considerate as they washed her. Mary cut off any hope. She wouldn’t be falling for the man who was taking care of her. Zeke was being considerate, but she knew it wasn’t really him. The man before her had a mean streak. He had taken out her whole pack last night.
There was no room for mushy feelings.
“Why were you with Roger and Dani?” he asked, changing the subject. He stood, taking her with him. The stool was pushed to the corner. He spun her to face the spray as he washed her hair.
“They were at the hospital after I was bitten.” She lifted her arm in the air. “The wolf bit my arm. Took a big chunk out of me.” If he looked close enough he’d see the fine silver lines of the scars. Her new wolf blood meant she healed a lot faster than a human. “They told me the hospital couldn’t help me. I was burning up, and the nurses and doctors couldn’t do a thing about it. I left against medical advice, following them out into the world.”
He washed the soap from her hair. When he was finished, he turned the shower off, opening the door. Zeke got a towel first, wrapping it around his waist. His cock was still rock hard.
“And the wolf was black?” he asked.
“Yes, the wolf was black and came out of an alley way. It smelled me, and then it took a chunk out of me. I wasn’t doing anything other than looking through my bag.” She remembered the fear that took over. The dog had been huge. She later found out it was a wolf.
“What happened after the others took you in?” he asked, taking her into the bedroom. He sat on the bed, pulling her between his legs. There was no room for her to fight. Thinking back over her time, Mary remembered her first turning. The way they’d chained her up, injecting her with some tranquilizers to help with the pain. A lot of her memories were fuzzy. She couldn’t remember everything that happened to her.
“I took some time off work. I don’t have a lot of time off as I don’t need it. For the next two weeks they helped me to gain control. For several months after I had to visit them in order to take my shots and turn into a wolf.” The shots had burned her flesh, or at least it felt like they’d burned her flesh. Had they burned her flesh? Once again her memories were jumbled up. A few months ago they’d stopped injecting her.
“Tell me about your time after the turning.” His fingers were caressing her thighs underneath the towel.
“What exactly do you want to know?” she asked, not understanding why he wanted her to repeat her experience.
“Jane, the woman you met last night, she didn’t have any problem with the change. Max bit her, and after the initial fever she was fine.”
“Lucky her.” Mary wouldn’t repeat the experience ever again. The pain alone made her terrified of turning anyone, not that she’d ever turn anyone against their will.
“What were the injections?” he asked.
“I don’t know. You’d be best asking Jessica. I don’t know.”
Zeke stood, his fingers sliding into her hair. He turned her head to the side, exposing her neck. She heard him inhale deeply.
“You don’t smell like her,” he said.
Frowning, she looked down at him. She couldn’t pull away. Zeke was too strong for her to overpower. When he leaned back his eyes were glowing amber.
Her wolf slammed against her flesh. Mary screamed as she felt the impact from inside. Stumbling into his arms, she fell to her knees. The pain intensified as her wolf threatened to claw out.
“Enough!” Zeke shouted the word, and yet her wolf wasn’t listening. Collapsing to the floor, Mary grabbed her head as the pain exploded sending fire into every part of her body.
The door crashed open to the bedroom.
Her wolf growled, wanting out of her body. Mary had always felt one with her wolf, but in that instant she felt like they were two different beings. It was like her wolf had been trapped somehow, and now it was finally breaking free from whatever held onto it.
“Help me,” she asked, screaming.
Mary’s words were cut off as she felt her arm breaking, getting ready for the change.
No, she wouldn’t survive this. It wasn’t the full moon, and she’d been told many times that if she ever changed without the moon she would die.
Taking deep breaths, she shrieked as her thigh twisted of its own accord at an odd angle. The pain was unlike anything she’d ever felt. What was going on with her wolf?
You’re going to kill me.
Mary whimpered as her leg was flung at another angle. She heard the other pack around her yelling orders. Someone pulled her close. They were too hot. The towel she’d worn was torn off her body. Glancing down, she saw her stomach rippling as if her wolf was about to tear out of her stomach.
We’re trapped no more.
Panicking, Mary cried out, screaming for help.
“Enough!” Zeke yelled the word once again. Jerking at the sound, Mary looked into his eyes seeing the glowing Alpha depths.
Mate. Alpha.
The wolf inside her purred and slowly, silenced. Her body tore at an odd angle going back in their sockets. She screamed once more before darkness claimed her.
****
Zeke felt her slump and was thankful for that. Jane handed him the towel, which he laid over her body, giving her some dignity. Running a hand over his face, he stared down into her open face.
“What the fuck was that?” Jane asked, sitting back.
Max and several of his men were looking at the woman, who was pale. Her skin was covered in a layer of sweat and not from the hot shower they’d shared. Holy fuck, he’d never been so terrified in his life. The way she’d fallen to her knees screaming as her wolf hit out. Her wolf hadn’t responded straight away. It was like she’d never run free. Zeke had sensed the desperation within the wolf inside Mary. The wolf was trapped in a cage begging to be let out.
“I don’t know. I need to talk to Jessica. Actually, I need to go and have a look at the pack’s hiding place. I’m starting to feel something went fucked up over there, and Mary is one of those wolves.”
She was the woman he’d bitten. Zeke was sure of it even though she didn’t smell like his woman. Everything she described of that night was true to what he remembered. The following day when he’d gone back to find her Mary hadn’t been anywhere in sight. He didn’t know her name or any way in which to find her. Fuck, something was going on, and he needed to find out.
“Fuck, Zeke. I’ve never seen anything like it,” Max said.
Jane was kneeling on the floor stroking her hair. Mary was shaking and muttering in her sleep.
“She mentioned something about injections. When I asked you last night to find out whatever you could about her, I don’t want that anymore. We’re going back to the pack’s house. I’m going to get to the bottom of this. Whatever Roger and Dani were planning, it wasn’t going to be pretty.” Holding Mary in his arms, Zeke felt his heart pounding. Glancing at all of his men, he stared at the sympathy in all of their eyes.
“For a half b
reed, she’s strong,” Jane said. “I’ve never known anyone to hold off the change.”
Zeke agreed. “I don’t think she’ll survive the next change unless we find out what happened to her in the other pack’s care.”
“You don’t think they were experimenting, do you?” Jane asked.
Frozen, Zeke looked at the other woman. “What?”
“I’ve heard rumors that some packs are using half breeds as experiments to try to strengthen their packs. If Mary was receiving injections, how do you know Roger and Dani weren’t trying something?” Jane asked.
Zeke looked at Max, who nodded.
“One of the packs close to us offered to pay money for Jane,” Max said. “I killed the man who tried to pay for my woman. There are packs out there experimenting, Zeke.”
Stroking her hair, Zeke wondered what the fuck had happened to her after he bit her. “I need to go and fucking find something out.” Looking at Jane, he saw the concern in the other woman’s eyes. “Can I leave her with you?”
“Yes.” Zeke picked Mary up in his arms helping her into the bed. “Zeke?”
He turned to Jane at her speaking his name.
“Her wolf responded to yours.”
“I know.” He tensed, looking at his men, waiting for them to speak up. None of them did as the sympathy for Mary overshadowed everything else.
“Is she the woman you’ve been searching for?” Jane asked.
Zeke didn’t answer her, walking out of his bedroom. One of the men handed him a pair of jeans. He was still too warm to wear anything more than a pair of jeans.
“Where’s Jessica?” he asked.
“Locked in her room,” Max said.
Going down to the bottom floor, he didn’t try the lock. Pressing his foot to the door, he slammed the wood open. Jessica jerked to her feet dropping the book she’d been reading to the floor.
Her blue eyes were wide and rounded as she looked at him. She was a full breed, Roger and Dani’s supposed oldest daughter. She didn’t even smell like the bastards of that pack.
“What were your parents involved in?” he asked, advancing into the room.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She stood up, holding her hands out trying to ward him off.
Zeke was tired of being placated. Going to her side, he grabbed her arm and hauled her out of the room. “Then let’s go and see what Mommy and Daddy had planned.” He didn’t release her. Grabbing a silver chain from the door, he wrapped it around her upper arm.
She screamed, crying out for help.
He didn’t give a shit. After what he’d just seen the little bitch was lucky not to be getting worse from him.
Max didn’t say a word as they headed out into the morning. The sun was shining down, and the warmth of the summer was already high. Zeke kept walking, ignoring the sizzle as the silver bit into his skin. He wouldn’t give Jessica the satisfaction of seeing him hurt. The bitch was still part of an enemy pack.
“Please, I haven’t done anything,” she said, crying out.
“No? Well, we’re going to find out what the rest of the pack knew.” They covered the distance to where he’d killed her pack. The bodies were still lying on the floor only this time they were black from burning. His men had returned to make sure they were all dead. Jessica sobbed as they passed.
Her tears meant nothing to him. Walking around the bodies, he headed straight for the large house. Zeke had visited the house several times. He’d never been interested in fighting between packs.
“What are you hoping to find?” Max asked.
“The answer as to why my woman’s wolf just tried to claw its way out of her.”
Jessica gasped. “Is Mary all right? Nothing has happened to her, has it?”
Grabbing both of her arms, Zeke let all of his scorn for the girl show.
“She’s fucking grand. Something your fucking parents did to her has caused this, and I’m not going to stop until I find it.”
“I don’t know what they did. I was never involved with anything like that.”
He glared at the fourteen year old knowing he needed to rein in his anger. Zeke had heard of packs experimenting on their own, but he’d never encountered it. What the fuck did they want with his sister if they were experimenting on half breeds?
Fuck!
Maybe his sister had simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time.
“I was never involved in anything. I swear. You’ve got to believe me. I liked Mary. She was sweet and never ignored me,” Jessica said.
The words coming out of the woman were the truth. Zeke inhaled deeply. Any lies and he’d detect them easily.
Nothing. Her scent was clean. Whatever the pack had done Jessica had no knowledge of it.
Tying the silver chain around a chair with Jessica there, Zeke left her alone. Max was with him as they searched the house.
“What exactly are we looking for?” Max asked.
“I don’t fucking know. Something to do with experiments or science crap, I don’t know.” Moving through the house the scent of the other pack was everywhere. Zeke felt his anger increase with every step he took. He really wanted to go back home and wrap his arms around Mary.
“Are you doing okay, Alpha?” Max asked, staying close.
“Yeah. I want to find out why packs are experimenting. We’re dangerous creatures without experimenting on each other,” Zeke said. The thought of Mary being vulnerable after him biting her and her being used for some fucking experiments pissed him off.
“Sorry about your sister,” Max said.
“I’ll find her. I’m close. I know I am.”
They opened another door to find it empty apart from the usual furniture. Walking into the kitchen they opened the three doors from the kitchen. One door opened to a set of stairs. Flicking on a light, Zeke knew he wasn’t going to like what he discovered.
“What’s going on with Mary?” Max asked.
“What about her?” He took the first step and then another.
“She’s clearly something more than a toy.” Max was also a friend outside of the pack. Zeke liked to stay in touch with all of his wolves.
“Until I know what shit she’s been dealing with, she’s my toy, and I don’t want any of you fuckers to treat her otherwise.”
Together they walked down the stairs. The room opened up into a full basement. Zeke froze as the experiments were clear to see. There was a table with silver chains wrapped around. Needles, note papers, science equipment, and video equipment were in the room. He didn’t need any more evidence to know that Mary’s pack had been involved in some serious shit.
“Holy fuck.”
“Whatever the pack was involved in, Mary was part of the experiments,” Zeke said, feeling like he’d stumbled into something a lot bigger than he ever imagined. He would inform his father, and with the help of another Alpha, he’d get to the bottom of the situation.
Chapter Six
Pleasure tore through her body, and Mary opened her legs wide for it to continue. The dream she’d been having was so vivid and yet unclear at the same time. The tongue stroking through the folds of her pussy was clear. Whose tongue it was she did not know. The sensation from the experienced licks meant she did not care who it belonged to so long as they did not stop what they were doing.
Opening her eyes she became alert to the fact she was no longer dreaming, but the pleasure was continuing. Looking down she saw Zeke’s head moving between her thighs. His tongue expertly licked her clit. Moaning, she gripped the sheet underneath her wishing there was something for her to hold on to.
Grab his hair.
The urge to smash her clit against his face was strong. All she wanted to do was take the pleasure he was giving to her. Releasing the sheet she reached down grabbing chunks of his hair as she thrust her hips against his face. He growled against her tender flesh, and she cried out in response.
“Please,” she said, begging him not really knowing what she was b
egging him for.
Zeke tugged on her hands, and she let go of his hair. He stood up, wiping her cream from his face. She’d not found orgasm, and now her body was on fire for what he could give her.
“Are you feeling better?” he asked.
She frowned at him not knowing what he was talking about. Then she remembered her wolf trying to escape. Mary didn’t care about that. Her body was in demand of him.
“I’m fine.”
“Good, come here.” He stood at the end of the bed leaving her no choice other than to crawl to him.
His hand sank into her hair using his grip to pull her closer. He was rough, and she fucking loved the feel of him taking control.
Zeke’s lips were on hers, and without him demanding she opened to receive him. Their tongues collided together, stroking and plunging deep. The heat spilled out of her pussy soaking the tops of her thighs.
“So fucking responsive,” he said, letting her lips go. His teeth nipped down to her neck then along her collarbone. “You want to be fucked, don’t you, my little toy?” he asked.
She wasn’t a toy, but the words coming from his lips were driving her insane. All she wished to do was please him.
Down his lips went nipping at her breasts. She pushed her chest out wanting his lips. Mary didn’t care what he thought about her. The heat was building inside her so her skin felt sensitive to the touch.
Suddenly, he tugged on her sending her to her knees before him. She noticed even though he was rough he didn’t release her until he was sure she was safe.
“Suck me,” he said, fisting his length with his free hand.
She looked at the length of his cock poking toward her. The tip was slick with pre-cum, glinting in the light from the room. How much time had passed since this morning?
Opening her lips she licked the tip taking his cum into her mouth. She moaned as his taste alone made her think of home. It was the strangest feeling to have. Taking the tip of him inside her mouth, she sucked him in deep not wanting to let him go. She was addicted, and the heat built inside her.
“Fuck, that’s it. Tighten those lips around me,” he said, growling.