Angie's New Moon

by McKayla Schutt

  “I don’t want to talk, I need you inside of me.” Angie stood and shimmied out of her jeans. They had about two hours until they touched down in Elko, Nevada and she would use every minute possible to be with Hector. The magical tea worked in suppressing her new witchy side so she didn’t fear hurting him. The only fear she had was him walking away. At least if he leaves I’ll still have a part of him.

  She stood naked in front of him and placed her hands on her hips. “Are you going to fuck me or am I going to have to do it all myself?” She raised an eyebrow. His knuckles where white as he gripped the edge of the seat. In a flash, he took off his shirt and jeans leaving him in his boxers.

  “Better?” Hector pulled her down to him.

  “You’re getting there.” She rolled her body, so they were spread on the couch, his body hovering above hers. Using her feet, she pushed down his boxers and looked down at his swollen member. Her whole body craved him and soon she would get exactly what she needed. “Much better.”

  Hector chuckled as he shifted the fabric off his feet then spread her legs gently. “Are you sure about this?”

  Angie lifted her hips making his cock press against her belly. She wrapped her hand around his pulsing rod and placed him at her entrance. Then she tilted her hips, so he pressed into her making him groan.

  Hector met her gaze and in one swift thrust filled her, sending her into an orgasm so hard and so fast she forgot how to breathe. Her whole body shook as she came down and he hadn’t moved inside of her.

  “Beautiful.” Hector pulled out before slamming back into her. Her hands grabbed his shoulders to keep herself steady. Hector’s body hummed above hers as he picked as slow pace.

  “No, fast and hard. Please.” Angie gasped when his balls slapped her ass from his faster thrust. Before she begged again, he listened to her request. She tilted her hips, bringing more sweet friction through her body. Another orgasm built fast and she let it sweep over her skin while her mate continued his brutal pace. Still unsatisfied she placed her lips on his and they moved in sync.

  His breathing came out in short pants and his shoulders tightened up under her grasp. With each thrust bringing them closer to release. She arched her body as the waves of bliss were about to peak.

  Their eyes met, and the world silenced around them. He leaned down and bit her shoulder sending her over the edge seconds before he groaned signaling his own release. For a moment which lasted seconds but felt like minutes, their bodies reached blissful satisfaction.

  Slowly their breathing steadied and she looked into his eyes again. “I’m ready for round two, are you?” Angie lifted an eyebrow, and he smiled.

  “Such a naughty woman.” He kissed her and returned to his slow pace again.

  Angie lost track of time as their bodies tangled together in hot, passionate sex on the plane. Only when they reached their fourth climax together did her body finally start to cool down. A ding caught her attention, and she noticed the seatbelt sign turned on.

  They quickly dressed and sat just as the plane began to descend. Once the plane landed Angie stretched her sore muscles. This was a good kind of sore only reached from spending time with a guy. A very strong and sexy man.

  A deep red pickup truck waited for them a few paces away from the steps. Angie didn’t catch the model or make. No, her eyes were on her mate. Hector tossed the bags in the back and helped her into the passenger seat before climbing in to drive. Soon they would reach her old home and see how everything had changed over the years.

  She glanced at Hector in the driving seat. Her inner fears of not being good enough for him surged forward.

  I really hope he doesn’t walk away because of what I’m becoming!

  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  Hector

  THE YELLOW SIGN OF evil came into view signaling a long detour ahead, making the already two-and-a-half-hour drive into a three-and-a-half-hour drive. He gripped the steering wheel tighter and his wolf howled with annoyance. This delay meant more time in a small space with his mate smelling so fucking good. Neither side of him gained satisfaction when the plane landed but his human side stopped him from fucking his mate in the bed of the pickup.

  “Fucking damn it.” Hector growled the closer they inched toward the new road.

  “What is it?” Angie adjusted in her seat and scanned the horizon.

  “Can’t you see the detour sign?” Hector glanced at her, the sign sat too far for humans to see but with his wolf sight he knew sooner than most.

  “Um, nope.” Angie popped her lips and sighed. “Looks like my hearing and my vision isn’t as great anymore.” Angie picked at her nails.

  “Well we will have to go down toward Crescent Valley and then back up to I-80. Something major is blocking the road up ahead.” Hector rolled his shoulder trying to ignore his wolf. They both sensed the distress in Angie’s words but he didn’t know how to respond. Her new wolf side had faded faster than he expected and been replaced with this magical side he wasn’t quite sure of.

  “Crescent Valley? Oh, it’s where Carmen’s from. Maybe she can tell us about the back road?”

  “Back road?” Hector clicked on the navigation and scanned it while glancing back at the cars around him.

  “Yea, that’s where my brother met Carmen. Her car broke down and they almost finished the bond on the side of the road.” Angie shook her head. She typed on her new phone and when they merged onto the new road her phone dinged. “There is someone there who can help us. Angel is an elder of Carmen’s old coven. Carmen said she is nice and will show us.” Angie typed the new address into the navigation and hit accept.

  “Okay.” Hector nodded toward the screen. “Will it cut the time down?”

  “Yeah, it’s only an hour and a half from Austin.”

  Hector mentally calculated and liked how the time was less. Soon he could take his mate again. Angie yawned and looked over at him.

  “Get some sleep, I’ll wake you when we get closer.” Hector rubbed her shoulder.

  “Thanks.” She closed her eyes and leaned against the window, a smile on her face. After about twenty minutes her body jolted up and her hands shook.

  “What’s wrong?” Hector tried to look at her, while still being sure he stayed on the road and didn’t crash into someone else.

  “Nothing, just an odd dream.” Angie shook her hands. “I think I’ll do a little practicing instead of sleeping.”

  Hector focused on the road while she attempted to summon the colorful balls of light in the cab of the pickup. The town of Crescent Valley crept up and he took the turn that would take them to the coven Elder.

  A woman with long grey hair and sharp blue eyes glided out of the house as he parked. The blue eyes zoned in on Angie first and then Hector. A look of pure disgust contorted her older features.

  “Stay in here, please.” Hector slid out of the truck before Angie had a chance to argue. “I’m here to see Angel.”

  “What do you want mutt?” The woman spat. He didn’t know if she was Angel or someone else.

  “Are you Angel?” Hector kept his eyes on her when another woman hobbled out of the house.

  “Hector, please take the main road until it splits then go left, that is the back road to Austin where the Moon Coven resides.” The woman’s calm voice put Hector at ease.

  “I’d like to meet his friend, Angel.” A hum of energy that Hector now associated with power buzzed off the woman’s body.

  “Kerine, let them go.” Angel snapped back. This woman was older with white hair but she was tall for a female. The air filled with a crackling sound and then Angie cried out in pain.

  “What are you doing to her?” Hector growled and lurched forward. His wolf itched to rip the woman’s head off.

  “I want to meet her.” Kerine repeated her blue eyes tight on Hector. The screaming stopped and Angie stumbled out of the car. “What is she?”

  “I’m a wolf-witch like Carmen in Austin.” Angie moved her arm under his.


  “I can sense your magic, it’s stronger than any wolf-witch.” Kerine sneered. Her hands lifted, and the hum grew stronger. Hector moved Angie behind him making his body a shield for his mate.

  “Thank you for your help, Angel.” Hector stepped back pushing Angie toward the truck.

  “I don’t think so.” Kerine shook her head. She lifted her hand ready to strike.

  “Don’t start something you can’t finish.” Hector growled, and the woman glared at him. The pickup door opened and Angie climbed in, then Hector followed suit.

  “Let them go, Kerine.” Angel sounded tired, and the two stood still while Hector started the truck. He needed to get Angie away from the crazy witch bitch.

  “I have a bad feeling that she wants something from me.” Angie bit her lip and Hector pulled away from the house. He glanced in the rear-view mirror, Kerine moved into the street, the scowl still apparent even from this distance. Hector hit the accelerator to get away faster. The truck shook for a moment and he knew the bloody witch had cast a spell on the pickup. He turned, and the shaking stopped.

  “Fuck.” Hector hissed as he sped out of the small town. “Yeah, she might want to see you again but I’ll protect you Angie.”

  He continued to promise himself repeatedly that he would keep Angie safe no matter what came their way. No one would take his mate from him.

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  Angie

  “HOW WAS YOUR TRIP LITTLE sister?” Aiden pulled Angie into a tight hug making her giggle. It had been way too long since she had seen her twin brother and she missed him so much. Before she and their parents had left, Aiden had shaved his head for her, but after it grew back his friends had dared him to let it grow until he imprinted. Thankfully for Aiden, Carmen preferred it shaved, although now it was growing out. She pushed a hand through the super short, dark locks.

  “Very eventful.” Angie sighed and lifted Temperance from the floor then placed a soft kiss on her niece’s forehead. “Cute babies by the way.” The twins had blue eyes like Carmen and brown hair like Aiden and Angie. There were hints of blonde in Temperance’s hair, almost making it seem like a trick of the light.

  “It’s hard to believe three months have already passed.” Carmen sighed from the couch and Aiden joined her. Hector stood close to Angie who turned with Temperance still in her arms.

  “Here, hold Temperance so I can meet Trey.” Angie smiled. Hector’s eyes widened a bit, his lips straightened into a worried line. “You won’t hurt her. Like this.” Angie helped him form a solid hold before placing Temperance in his arms. His shoulders tightened then he let out a deep breath when he looked into the little girl’s eyes. She stretched and wiggled but Hector managed to keep her in his grasp.

  Angie picked up Trey and her smile widened. The little guy had mostly Aiden’s features which brought back memories of them playing as kids.

  “So, Hector. I think we need to have a talk.” Aiden moved to stand but Carmen stopped him.

  “Not right now. Let them settle and enjoy the babies. They’ve had a long few days.” Her fingers rubbed his arm.

  “Fine.” Aiden ground his teeth. “Later then.”

  “Looking forward to it.” Hector nodded but his eyes were filled with worry. She didn’t like the worry there, especially as she still wasn’t convinced he would stay with her. Angie glanced at the clock and cursed making Trey jump in her arms. She quickly handed Trey to Carmen and ran for the truck, her hand paused on the door handle as she glanced around. The sun slowly set in the background and her skin warmed up from the damn heat. Holding her niece and nephew seemed to hinder the heat a little, but it had been simmering for a while now.

  Hector’s hand wrapped around her waist bringing her body flush to his. Being back at her old home with him helped her calm down. So many memories had filled her when they arrived twenty or so minutes back.

  “Breathe Angie.” Hector kissed her neck making her gasp. Her lungs burned from holding in her breath for too long. His large hands cupped her breasts and her back arched to feel him more. Her whole body was on fire for Hector. She needed him like she needed her next breath, but she kept her focus.

  “Follow me.” She grabbed his hand and led him around the house and to the south west. A patch of soft flat grass surrounded by little hills gave them privacy. Once they were there, she stripped down to make a little pillow from her clothes. Hector groaned low, sending a shiver down her spine. His warm hands grabbed her hips bringing her close to him.

  “On your knees.” Hector growled into her ear. Angie happily complied, her pussy ached from waiting so long. The pure need to have him inside of her consumed her and drowned out any worry about having a child or even the problems with her new powers. The tip of his cock pressed against her entrance. “What do you want Angie?”

  “You inside of me.” Angie whimpered and wiggled her hips making him groan. Joy filled her body when he slammed into her making her back arch upward. “Yes!” Angie moaned louder than she meant to. The throbbing in her thighs eased.

  “Move please. Fast and hard, Hector.” Angie begged after a few moments of him just being inside of her. His hands wrapped around her hips keeping her steady then he moved out slowly before slamming back in. He repeated the same slow then fast pace making her eyes roll back. The grass under her palms and knees rubbed against her flesh. Earth filled her nose, but most of her senses were in tune with Hector. His heart beat barely reached her ears, but she managed to hear his erratic breathing.

  Her orgasm built fast and before she managed to push it back down, it rippled under her skin making her cry out. The bliss was short lived when the need filled her stronger than before. Angie whimpered from the pain in her thighs.

  “I’ve got you, baby.” Hector kissed her neck before picking a fast pace while his mouth pressed against her shoulder. Heat coursed through her body while her second orgasm built stronger than before. “Cum for me baby.” Hector bit down on her shoulder sending her over the edge. His cock swelled as he reached his own climax, making her own orgasm heighten even more.

  Slowly her body stopped shaking, and she collapsed onto the ground. The scent of grass filled her lungs while she caught her breath. Hector’s shirt covered her body, and she wondered why until she heard someone clear their throat.

  “Sorry to interrupt but we have a problem honey.” Carmen’s sweet voice sounded. Angie looked down at the ground and burn marks on the grass where her hands had been moments ago. She had been so lost in the moment that she hadn’t noticed the marks she created.

  “What’s the problem?” Hector asked, completely distracting her from the fear of her new powers.

  “The Crescent Coven called. The alpha wants us over at his house, now.” Carmen sounded worried.

  “One second.” Angie adjusted the shirt and stood to look at Carmen. She nodded and walked back toward her home. “What do you think they want?” Angie handed back the shirt.

  “I don’t know, but it can’t be good.” Hector shook his head and pulled the shirt on.

  Angie dressed while debating with herself what they might want. She walked with Hector back toward her brother and his mate. Angie bit her lower lip. The fear of being taken away from Hector burned through her gut. Her wolf didn’t seem to be aware of what might happen but then again, her wolf had been quiet for hours and Angie didn’t think she would come back.

  CHAPTER NINETEEN

  Hector

  THE ALPHA, CAUGHT HECTOR’S attention the moment they walked in with his short brown hair and bright blue eyes focusing on Hector. A little girl on his hip and a twin boy in a female’s grasp stood next to the alpha. The twins had green eyes like their mother.

  “I’m Maria and this is Vivian and Owen.” The alpha female smiled and her long black hair moved to the side.

  “I’m Alia and this is Olsen. Aura is playing outside.” Alia pointed to the back yard where a three-year-old with deep red hair played in the grass. She had the same hair as her father. Al
ia’s belly swelled with pregnancy, Hector guessed she was about three or four months along. He wondered what Angie would look like pregnant.

  “Thank you for coming over. It’s nice to meet you.” Maria grinned and motioned toward the couches. Angie took a seat and Hector stayed close to her. Temperance fell asleep in Angie’s arms giving him something to look forward to. He realized that fighting against having Angie in his life was pointless. She had his damn heart and soul, and he couldn’t turn back.

  “Carmen, can you play the message for us.” Derrick’s back went rigid while his whole body pulsed with power making Hector’s wolf cower in the back of his mind.

  “Sure.” Carmen wiggled out her phone from her pocket and hit a few buttons.

  “We know Angie isn’t a normal wolf-witch. We can’t have more of her out there. Bring her to us so we can take care of this problem. You have twenty-four hours before we come down and take her by force.” Kerine’s menacing voice sounded worse over the speaker on Carmen’s phone.

  “What does she mean you’re not a normal wolf-witch?” Alia leaned forward and placed a hand over her stomach. Hector bit his tongue, he wanted to hear some kind of plan to keep Angie safe not talk about what happened to his mate.

  “I was born without a wolf unlike Aiden. Hector bit me to save me after a car accident and then scientists kidnapped me soon after.” Angie hunched her shoulders.

  “What did they do to you?” Alia’s eyebrows furrowed. Angie grabbed his hands, and he rubbed his thumb across her knuckles.

  “A woman named Luna, a witch, was being held captive there. They took her blood and injected it into me. Luna said everyone, but me, died within twenty-four hours. I’m just now starting to get a handle on the powers.” Angie shook out her hands. Hector rubbed her back trying to bring both of them some peace. He didn’t like watching his little mate struggle, especially since he wasn’t able to help her much.