Chapter 27

Trisha’s P.O.V

Two hours later, after I had had the opportunity to take a shower and rest, Lucas had informed me that Damien had left without a word. That evening, I finally came face to face with Lucas, unable to stay away any longer.

“So?” He asks after he’s shut the door behind me and I turn to face him.

I decided to be blunt. “Why were you and Damien fighting?”

“You’re not gonna ask who started it?” Lucas smiled and motioned towards the couches.

“It’s useless to ask. None of you are going to give me a decent answer!” I told him after we’d taken a seat.

“You’ve called him?” Lucas frowned.

“Several times.” I shook my head in frustration. “But Damien didn’t answer even one of them.”

“So he’s avoiding you?” Lucas smirked, shaking his head. “Didn’t take him to be the drama queen type.”

“Lucas, it’s not funny. I’m scared for him. What if he’s in trouble?” I asked, genuinely worried. “What if he went to confront Vandal and he tried to kill Damien just like he did his father?”

If only it was as easy to read what was on Damien’s mind as it was with Lucas. But Damien was one of those people whom you could never figure out even if you shared hundreds of years of your life with them.

“Trisha, give the guy some credit. He came in and out of werewolf territory like he was strolling through his own garden; a little vampire won’t stop him.” Lucas commented. “And besides, it didn’t seem like Damien was the least bit affected by the news of his father’s death.”

“That’s what is bugging me too.” I threw my hands up in exasperation. “Were all our efforts in vein? Why wasn’t he even a bit surprised? If he knew all this right from the start, then why hasn’t he taken action yet-”

“Shhh.” Lucas placed a finger on my lips, making me shut up instantly. “All this talk about Damien is getting me jealous.”

I blinked several times to understand what Lucas was trying to say, but his intension was clear from the look in his eyes.

“Why are you jealous?” I asked a bit hesitantly.

“Because you’ve been talking non-stop about him and I didn’t like seeing you together.” He shrugged. “I guess we can have frustrated sex?”

“Frustrated sex?” I raised my eyebrows in amusement. “Inventing terms to get laid, I see?”

“Is it working?” Lucas came closer, his breath fanning my cheek as he leaned in to whisper in my ear.

“Maybe…”

Oh, it was working better that he expected. Damien had left us both frustrated and in the dark and I guess indulging in a bit of frustrated sex won’t be a problem, especially since I was attracted towards Lucas and I hadn’t had any partners in a while now.

“Don’t lie.” I could hear the smirk in his voice as my arousal scented the air. “I like to bit liars really, really hard.”

“Not if I decide to bite back.”I leaned forward just a tad bit so that our cheeks were touching, the light dusting of stubbles abrasive against my skin.

Lucas’s smile was big and feral as he covered the distance and took a bite and leaned back to judge my reaction.

“Ouch!” I ran my tongue over my lower lip where he’s nipped at me and Lucas’s eyes followed the movement, a shit-eating grin on his face.

“I thought you said you’d bite back?” His voice was huskier than before and there was raw hunger in his eyes. Lucas was like an open book, no hidden agendas or secrets. That’s what I liked most about him.

With my vampire speed, I had him pinned against the opposite wall within a blink of an eye; both of his hands pinned on either side of his head. And although Lucas was a lot stronger than me, he didn’t struggle or brush off. In fact, he seemed to be waiting for my next move. So I wrapped first one leg around his waist and then another and hoisted myself up so that I was eye level with him. Lucas instantly changed posture to support me up, with his hands on my hips.

And then I brought my face closer to his and bit on his earlobe…hard.

A fierce growl left his throat and for an instant I thought that maybe I’d hurt him, but then I felt his erection pressing against my thigh and I understood exactly what that growl had meant.

And the next thing I know, I was the one pinned to the wall, my legs still around his waist as Lucas brought his lips crashing down on me. I moaned, drowning in the kiss as Lucas poured his all into it. It wasn’t forceful, but it was passionate. I wrapped my arms around his neck as Lucas shifted his hands from my waist to my breasts and cupped them trough the thin material of the t-shirt I was wearing. I ran my hands through his hair, and dug my nails in, causing him to growl yet again, without breaking the contact of our lips.

I knew I was playing a dangerous game, but for once, I believed I deserved to let go. But before I did that, I needed to make sure Lucas didn’t have something else in his mind. “Lucas,” I pushed him back with my hands on his shoulders as we came up for air. “If we do this, it doesn’t mean anything. Nothing serious. Do you understand?”

The topaz in his eyes darkened to a rich golden. “I’ll take whatever I get.” He growled and with a tug, brought his lips down on mine again.

This time, our movements were urgent as Lucas inserted his tongue into my mouth and we battled for dominance. Lucas bunched up my t-shirt in his hands and tore it down the middle, removing my hands temporarily from his body so he could tug off the shreds. Meanwhile, I used my hands to unbuckle his belt and pull his shirt up his body.

Oh my!

Lucas was perfect. His skin was tan all over and his body was all lithe muscles. I ran my hands down his chest, over the rigid lines of his abdomen and then bent forward to follow the trail with my tongue. Another growl and then he put me down without warning and moved me away from the wall.

“Wha-” I was about to ask him what exactly he was doing when he pushed the wall I’d be leaning on and a trap door opened, reveling a bedroom.

Without any word, he held out his hand for me and led me inside the room. I didn’t have time to admire the room because we were in the middle of something and distractions would only kill the mood. So I headed straight for the bed. Lucas was close behind, only, he took a few seconds to unzip his pants and pull them off along with his boxers, exposing his erection.

I sat up on my elbows, eyeing his size. He was already hard and pulsing, the veins in his penis well defined. I was pretty sure it wasn’t going to fit. He was huge, which was no surprise since Lucas himself was a giant.

“Like what you see, little vamp?” Lucas asked as he climbed onto the bed. For a brief instant my mind went to the fact that my shirt was in shreds and I had to walk back to my room, but the thought was gone as soon as I felt Lucas’s hands on my waist.

“Maybe…” I teased, unzipping my jeans and pushing them off my hips as Lucas watched.

But I kept my underwear on as I took off my jeans and threw them on the floor. Lucas let out another growl as he eyed the material. “Tease!” He accused as he covered my body with his.

He brought his face closer to mine and flicked his tongue on my bottom lip before moving to my neck. He made his way down my body, placing feather light kisses all over my neck and chest before he slipped his hand under me and unclasped my bra and removed it from my body. I felt goosebumps rise as the cold air hit my bare skin.

Lucas went for my breasts, using his tongue to swirl around the nipple as they budded to stiffness. He then bit on it lightly and eased the sensual hurt with his tongue as he fondled the other breast with his hand. My back arched off the bed as he bit on one nipple and tugged on the other at the same time, causing a moan to escape me as I bunched the bed sheet in my hands. Lucas brought his head up briefly to kiss me and used his hands to hook onto my panties and then he tore them down the sides, effectively discarding them without needing me to shift positions.

My body was on fire. Lucas knew just how to touch, when to touch and he wasn’t afraid of learning to pleasure me. He didn’t rush, in fact, Lucas was a very patient lover, contrasting to the fact that wolves were usually energetic and wild. He took his time exploring me and when he finally rubbed the blunt tip of his penis on my labia, I was pretty much ready to explode.

“Now, Lucas!” I ached.

And Lucas didn’t need any more permission. With one quick thrust, he was inside me, completely filling me up. I screamed out his name, my claws digging into his back hard enough to draw blood, but Lucas didn’t seem to mind. He groaned deep and raw, the sound vibrating in his chest and then he dropped his head on my chest, giving me a minute to adjust to his size. He was big, and my internal muscles felt stretched to their limit to the point where it hurt; but it was a good kind of hurt and I quite liked it.

And then Lucas jerked his hips once, telling me he was ready to move. I answered by undulating my hips and then there were no more conversations, no more thoughts as Lucas began to thrust in and out of me and my mind succumbed to the pleasure.

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“This wasn’t gratitude sex, was it?”

“Come again?” I asked, too tired to move an inch from my position beside Lucas.

We were still in his room, thoroughly naked and satisfied and the sun had gone down hours ago. I think Lucas must have warned his packmates telepathically because there was no sign of Neema and no one had come to ask us for dinner. Which was a good thing because all the bones in my body had completely turned to jelly.

“You know…when you sleep with someone just to thank them for everything they’ve done for you.” Lucas followed his statement by trailing his fingers from my collar bone, between my breasts, over my navel and finally stopping an inch before they reached the curls. I shivered.

This time, it was me who growled. “Don’t put words in my mouth.” First frustrated sex and now gratitude sex? Where on earth was he getting all these terms from?

I could feel his grin even before I opened my eyes to glare at him. “Want me to put something, somewhere else?” His grin was pure shit eating as his fingers inched closer to my clitoris.

I groaned, instantly turning on my side before his wicked fingers could work through my defenses. “No more! I’m about to drop dead here!”

Lucas chuckled and placed a kiss on the back of my neck. “Alright, I’ll let you sleep it off.”

Knowing this was heading into a different territory, I got up from the bed quietly and got dressed before I went towards the door. I’d put on Lucas’s shirt instead, since I wasn’t about to parade half-naked to my room, but I stopped with my hands on the knob and turned to look at him. “I’ll go check on Neema.” I told him as an excuse, so he wouldn’t feel offended about me leaving right after the intimate moment we shared.

Lucas was still on the bed, in all his naked glory, watching me intently. The sight of him was a delight for sore eyes and even though we had sex about three times, I felt my core throb. “You’re going to be alright?” He asked seriously and it brought a smile to my lips.

“Yes, Mr. Big Bad Wolf. I don’t need cuddling.” I shook my head at him. “I’ll be fine. We’ll figure something out tomorrow”

“Alright,” Lucas shrugged and fluffed up his pillows. “Goodnight.”

“Sleep well.” I called out and left his room.

I did go to check on Neema right after and found him sleeping peacefully in Mark’s and Aiden’s bed. So I let him have his sleepover because I didn’t want to disturb him by shifting beds and also…both males were given me weird grins. I realized a bit too late that I was still wearing Lucas’s shirt and I probably smelled heavily of him.

After that, I headed straight to my room to get a warm shower and a good night’s rest, so I could come up with a solution to the whole Damien problem. Little did I know that trouble was waiting for me right around the corner.