by Jade Royal
Justice pulled away from me, trying to get away from the assault of my tongue.
“Seuss!” she cried out.
The loud clack of my hand smacking her ass echoed in the room. Justice moaned loudly. I chuckled again. “Liked that did you?”
Justice’s body responded loudly as her thighs began to tremble.
“What did you say my name was?”
Justice whined. “Odysseus!”
I licked up her body pausing to kiss both cheeks of her ass. As I aligned her body with mine, I teased her dripping cunt with my shaft until she was begging for more. I sucked along the column of her neck as she marked me with her nectar.
Justice ground her body into mine searching for something to fill her. I kissed her luscious lips as she cooed.
“Please …” she begged.
“Yes, vixen?” I kissed along the back of her shoulder.
“Make me yours …”
“Do you ache for me, baby?”
The whimper that escaped was long and needy. “Yeeeeees!”
I slid my hands beneath her, palming her breasts. Justice panted, ready for more.
“Say it again. Tell me to claim you, vixen.” I kissed the spot that I was primed to bite.
“Make me yours … aaaaah!”
I sank into her body all at once. I bit the top of her shoulder while I entered her sweet pussy. I tweaked her nipples as the waves of an orgasm took over. It was a long wave of pleasure that shook her body hard as I ground out my release. I could feel her pleasure through our bond, and it shook me to my core. Fuck if she wasn’t more beautiful for it.
Spent, I kissed her shoulder and eased the tenderness by healing the bite through our bond. The mark was permanent, but the pain didn’t have to be.
Justice rolled into my arms and kissed me thoroughly. “That was better than I’d imagined.”
I smiled stroking the wet strands of hair from her face. “Good.” I kissed her again and pulled her even closer. We laid in silence for a while before Justice broke the quiet with a question.
“Did you ask your brother what he’d seen when he hugged me?” She stroked my beard and nibbled along my lips.
“Yes. He saw Sandy.”
Sadness washed over Justice’s face momentarily. “Why didn’t he say something about it?”
“Because there was no way that you should have known her. He thought it was a fluke.” I kissed her cheeks and she smiled.
Cries came from the adjourning room and Justice groaned. I smacked her ass playfully and then kissed her lips.
“I’ve got them.”
I pulled on my sweats and headed into the nursey smiling proudly. Four cribs lined the walls. Augustin, Sander, Phillippe, and Odyssey were all very healthy. The mating fever that threatened their life and their mothers was long gone. Thanks to Sandy I had three healthy baby boys and a daughter whose hair was just as reddish brown as her mothers.
I picked up the crying Odyssey and held her close. Her cries died down quickly as I rocked her.
“She’s going to be a daddy’s girl.” Justice leaned on the doorway watching me bond with my baby girl.
“And Augustin is already a momma’s boy,” I retorted.
Justice walked over and caressed the face of her youngest child. Augustin already had her wrapped around his finger. She leaned down and kissed his face before moving on to Phillippe and Sander.
“I love all my babies,” Justice said sweetly. I knew she did. The way she hovered over them gave little doubt about how much she loved them.
“Hey, what about their papa?” I asked.
“Well,” she walked over and wrapped her arms around me. “I love him the most. Without him, there would be no babies to adore.”
I chuffed. “Mhm … damn right.”
Justice smiled at me and the world became that much sweeter.
Tye
I lit my cigarette and inhaled the calmness into my lungs. I needed something to make the anger fade. That ridiculous ass alpha that ruled the region was starting to piss me off much more than normal. He thought that his pretty ass was invincible, except he’s not. He was down for months with some kind of illness that kept him inside the alpha estate.
I’m sure that the only thing that kept anybody from challenging him was his guard dog, Maddox. That prick was half way decent. His only downfall was that he was aligned with Seuss. Minus that, he wouldn’t be half bad.
These fucking wards that surrounded his house made it difficult to get close to him lately. Doesn’t matter. What I really want is that bitch that lays in his bed every night. I knew that getting to her would destroy his entire world.
I took another drag from my cigarette and flicked it at the invisible ward around the house. When it burned into nothingness, my soul felt it. They weren’t fucking untouchable, and watching Seuss’ crumble was my life’s mission. Damn the throne to hell, I just wanted to be the one that put his head on the spike.
The gust of wind alerted me to the real reason I was standing at the edge of the forest. I headed to the meeting place at the parting of the trees. A tall son of a bitch leaned against a log across from me.
“You’re early, man.” I folded my arms. He’d caught me off guard, and it rubbed me the wrong way. The breeze carried his scent, but he’d gotten to this point in the woods silently. Impossible.
“Man? My name is Christophe, and you’ll address me as such.” The silent stranger seemed unfazed by my presence.
“Whatever. I’ll take the job.”
“Are you sure you can handle it? You didn’t even know I’d been here for five minutes.”
“Killing—”
“Shut your fucking mouth.” Christophe’s hand wrapped around my throat quicker than I could blink. How’d he move that damn fast?
“Just do it. I don’t need your sorry ass narrative.”
I nodded because it was all I could do. The grip on my throat was crushing my windpipe.
“I’ll be in touch.”
Just like that Christophe disappeared. His scent was everywhere making him impossible to track. My throat burned, but still I hacked and coughed trying to breathe again. Nobody talked to me that way. And as soon as I was done with Seuss, Christophe better watch his tail.
When the voices begin to speak, Jade Royal sits down in her lab to write the tale. The story unfolds with each keystroke as she listens to her instincts bring the words to life. For as long as she can remember, Jade has always expressed her creative nature artistically, especially by writing. She refers to herself as “Slave to the Pen” because it’s difficult for her to resist the call to write.
Jade resides in Cincinnati, Ohio where she was born and raised. She has many siblings and is very family oriented. She spends Sunday evenings eating dinner with them keeping the bond between family nice and strong.
Jade Royal is the author of the series Limits of Love. The series focuses on love, romance, and the eroticism of the two combined. The first book was released in December of 2016.
As an author, Jade hopes to pull in her readers to experience a community of stories that they can relate to on various levels. The emotional roller coaster that is bestowed will hopefully make her readers stalk her words and provide literate entertainment.
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Slave to the Pen,
Jade Royal