Chapter 43
Chapter 43
“Baby, dance with me.” Timber cooed in Johnathon's ear, after she had turned to face him allowing his strong arms to wrap around her waist pulling her into his hard warm body possessively.
Leaving down just enough to kiss her neck through her hair he smiled and said, “Anything for you my mate.” The huskiness in his voice created a heaviness to fill her abdomen as she involuntarily squeezed her thighs.
Backing away from her just enough to look into her eyes, he grabbed her hand in his and led her to the dance area. Without warning he pulled her to him by that hand holding it to his chest while wrapping his other arm around her waist giving a small squeeze. A small gasp left Timber’s lips at the sudden movement, but quickly replaced it with a loving smile.
Swaying to the music as close as their bodies allowed, they gazed into each other’s eyes. Both darkened by the presence of their wolves. ‘I love you, my little mate,’ he said in her mind.
Tilting her head slightly at the comment she blushed ever so lightly and smiled. ‘And I love you, my big bad Alpha,’ she responded back. They stood there swaying to the music for what seemed like forever.
Everyone was having a great time mingling, dancing, eating and getting to know the other supernaturals who had come. It was a war-free and relaxing night. The supernatural leaders or representatives, even seemed to be having a great time as well. To accommodate the appetite of the Vampires we made sure the prisoners were available for their needs, which seemed to have made them pleased as well.
As the night grew later, the crescent moon shone high in the night sky. Stars twinkled and danced around it gleefully. It had to be around four am when Alpha Johnathon and Timber had said goodnight to the last of the supernatural guests who made their way back to their respectful places for rest. The only partiers left were the unmated wolves from the Graves Pack. Most were already drunk and gathering their playmates for the night.
“You may leave the mess until morning. Tell everyone, they can go home and get some sleep. I do not expect to see or hear anyone up until at least ten. Understand?” Alpha Johnathon spoke to two omegas who walked past him to start the clean-up.
“Yes Alpha. Thank you Alpha.” Replying back in unison as they each gave a small smile in appreciation and nodded.
“You just made their night.” Timber turned her body to face him saying. “I just love it when you show compassion and mercy on our pack members.” she said sensually, reaching up on her toes into his ear.
His eyes darkened as Bane rushed forward without warning. A growl escaped his lips pulling her tightly against him. “Well my mate…” Bane started to speak through him. “You are not going to get that mercy when I devour you in our bedroom.” Bane spoke gravely as lust moved through their body.
His eyes roamed over her sexy form in that tight fitted red dress she wore. He could see her breasts heaving as she breathed hearing his words. Feeling his breath on her bare skin. A pooling settled in between her legs causing her to let out a small moan.
Without warning he kissed her sharply eliciting another pleasurable moan to escape her lips. Deepening the kiss, they disappeared from the party's venue right into their bedroom. To finish off the rest of their heated night. Alpha Johnathon nor Bane could wait any longer. Nor did they want to make that walk back to the pack house.
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“Is everything in place?” Shamira questioned her head guard and warrior.
“Yes, my Queen.”
“Good. Go tell the other to be prepared we are going to strike soon. Very soon.” She laughed, turning around abruptly pushing her outfit out of her way.
Shamira was wearing what she calls her fighting outfit. It is more like a pants suit with a long jacket-like material that hangs down to her legs. She says it allows her to move freely on and off the ground.
“JONAS!!” She yelled through the corridor. Looking for her ruthless mate.
“JONAS! Where are YOU!?” she bellowed once more as Jonas stepped into the corridor she was walking down.
“As much as I love hearing you scream my name, you really don’t need to yell like that, Shamira.” he chastised in a calm demeanor. He was always the more level headed one during attacks, planning, pretty much everything. She led with her emotions, and he led with every other way.
“I know that, but I like hearing your name being screamed from my lips, too.” she buttered up to him smirking. Walking close to him, she placed her hands on his chest.
“Is everything on your end ready? I'm getting impatient and that witch being caught and dying put a damper in my plans. Why can’t those witches get their crap together?” she cooed menacingly.
“Yes. It’s me you're talking to. I always have my crap together.” he spoke somewhat condescendingly to her. “I still don’t understand why you sent those rogues out there early. All you did is take away our element of surprise. I don’t really care whose side that witch was on, we need that and now we’ve lost it.” He scolded her again for being too hot headed and not thinking first.
“I know my devious and robust mate, but… Now we know we can’t trust those silly witches don’t we?” she cooed playing with the hair at the base of his neck. He just rolled his eyes, grabbed her wrists and pulled them back down in front of him.
“When are we leaving?” Jonas questioned looking her straight in the eyes. His own orbs darkened by the urge to shed needless blood.
“Well.” she started as she took a step back and turned around while playing with her nails. She looked over her shoulder and continued. “Right now.” a huge smirk grew across her face, eyes turning blood red, as the fire energy started to flow from her.
Jonas’ smirk grew as well as he closed the gap between them wrapping his arms around her waist abruptly pulling her into his chest. “You had better stop, or it’ll be more like in a few hours.” He growled in her ear as his hard member pressed into her back.
Whipping around to look in his dark orbs she replied, “After we kill them all baby.” grabbing his face and placing a kiss on his lips abrasively.
“Promises. ” he growled, before she let go and turned to walk back down the corridor with him in tow.
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Andrew awoke with the sun shining in touching his face. Opening his eyes just enough to see Layana was indeed in his bed. Her arm stretched across his bare chest and a leg over his. A grin made its way across his face realizing, last night with her was not a dream.
Trying not to wake her, he turned his head in her direction kissing her forehead. Her dirty-blonde hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Reaching up, he touched his neck where she bit him during cl*max moment. Resting his arm behind his head as he laid there in his thoughts.
He could still feel tingling sensations at the mark her teeth had left. It was as if the Moon Goddess herself blessed him with the only mark he ever desired. The one only she could provide, making his heart beat in total delight.
He had his mate.
That was all he ever wanted.
To have his mate love him, and he in return, be able to love her.
Feeling a stir next to him he looked down into the two most beautiful gray eyes he had ever seen. Smiling at her he said, “good morning mate beautiful mate.” earning an endearing smile and slight blush to creep on her sleepy face.
“Did you sleep well?” he inquired, turning his body to face her better. Holding onto her leg so it would stay wrapped over him.
She nodded and asked with a sleepy hoarseness, “I did, did you?”
“With you next me? Like a big pup with his momma.” His cheesiness made her laugh. Just the sound of her laughter made his heart swoon with love.
Leaning in, he kissed her still slightly swollen lips, earning him a soft moan. That alone caused a stirring within him, him pulling her closer to his naked body.
Layana could feel his arousal against her inner thigh and she rocked her hips forward towards it. She smiled against his lips and deepened the kiss. Andrew growled lowly at her movement.
With urgency, he flipped her over onto her back. Resting his arms on either side of her head to not suffocate her, brushing her hair from her face. He continued his assault on her lips before moving to her jaw and neck. He kissed her gently. Sucked and licked her delicate skin with need. Her moans and whimpers like music to his ears as he continued to ravish her exposed skin.
Andrew leaned on one arm moving the other slowly down her body, remembering how each curvature felt. Pulling her leg up, by the thigh so he could position himself better between her legs. Bringing his hand under her, his fingers gently brushed past her most precious secrets only he was allowed to explore, causing her to arch her back in approval and moan once again.
Squeezing her leg, she rested it on his waist while his hand moved back up her body. Stopping at her perfect breasts he cupped one kneading it in his hand. Squeezing her n*pple, Layana gasped in heated pleasure. Andrew smiled at her response, leaning down and sucked the n*pple into his mouth like a lollipop.
Layana writhed beneath him, causing his own need for her to rise and throb avidly. Letting go of her breast with his hand, still playing with it with his tongue, he placed himself at her entrance before pushing into her… again.
He moved in and out of her slowly, getting a steady rhythm going. She moved her hips to the motion he set, raking her nails down the sides of his back.
“Goddess baby, you are still so… tight.” he grunted, but wasn’t complaining. Speeding up his movements he thrusted in and out of her wetness. His head laid in the crook of her neck as he kissed and licked the mark he gave her the night before. She moaned in his ear at the sensations he was giving her which caused him to move even faster. To thrust harder and deeper.
It was a spirally back and forth effect. She would vocalize her pleasure and he would do more to create it. Layana took in a sharp breath just as Rusty’s fangs came out and bit into her neck again. “Oh An…drew!” she yelled with the marking.
Rusty, not wanting to back away now, took over completely and pounded her harder. Getting annoyed with that position, he grabbed her waist, flipping her over without withdrawing himself from her. Layana gasped at the sudden change of position, eyes wider than before.
Still getting hammered, but now from behind. Her breasts bounced hard with every thrust he made. Harder and deeper he pushed into her. Mayra felt Layana’s body getting weak from all the aerobics and pushed her way forward. Layana being too weak to stop Mayra let her take over.
A growl escaped from Rusty as he felt the shift in Layana’s body. “Ahh… Mate!” he growled out. “Mate more!” Mayra huffed back. Rusty pounded even harder into her knowing it was Mayra he was now pleasuring.
He wanted his mate to know he could pleasure her. Without complaints, Mayra reached her hands backwards grabbing hold of his hips as he moved deeper into her. Rusty moved his hands forward wrapping them around her waists pulling her up and backwards to his chest as he continued to invade her insides from behind.
His eyes a deep gold. Hers a rich copper, growling at the same time in harmonious ecstasy. One arm holding her by the waist, the other on her breast kneading it roughly. Moving his hand down from her waist down towards the mound awaiting patiently to be touched.
Feeling their way, his fingers made contact with a swollen and tender bud. Rubbing her knob in circles, pinching it ever so often causing a surge of tormenting pleasure to move through her body. Turning her head to the side Rusty elongated his fangs once more and bit into her neck as they both came undone at the same time.
His seed exploded inside of her as her juices emerged from her like a tidal wave over his still throbbing organ. Licking her neck, Mayra wrapped her arms around the back of his. With one hand still massaging her breast, the other moved over her abdomen holding her in place.
Rusty finally gave Andrew back control just as Mayra did the same with Layana, allowing Andrew to place a few intrinsic kisses on her neck and shoulder before falling onto the bed exhausted, lying next to each other panting.
“Do wolves always take over like that during… you know?” Layana said through labored breathing, although smiling. Andrew found it funny how she wouldn’t say the word sex.
“Sex? Yes. Sometimes it’s annoying when all we want is to be with our mate too.” Andrew replied and chuckled slightly at the latter.
“They took over last night didn’t they?” She now wondered and brought up last night’s affair. Turning her head to look at him.
“Well, since we both have been marked, I would say most likely they took over a good portion of it. Yes.” Andrew laughed at the pieces he could remember.
“Sometimes your wolf will be so demanding, they’ll not only push you out, but lock you out too. Leaving you with no memory expect a flashback or two and the leftover reminisce of what they’ve done.” Andrew stated. Layana gave a tight smile and shook her head at the comment, as she had first hand knowledge of what he was talking about.
“How did you get Rusty to stop blocking you out like that?” She hoped he might have the insight that would help her with Mayra.
‘Let me out more.’ Mayra said sarcastically.
“Well, the only way I found was to let him out more often and not cage him or refuse to let him come out just because I wanted to be in control.” he said more question like.
‘See! He said what I said.’ Mayra gloated and smirked, feeling boastful. Earning a mental eye-roll from Layana.
“You have to remember love, there are two of you sharing the same body. If you don’t get along and try to work with each other, then it will be a constant battle between who’s stronger.” Andrew said as he laid next her moving her hair from her face, kissing her forehead. She just nodded in understanding, providing a loving smile.
