Page 2 of Shay’s Ascension


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I pull my mouth off his fat cock, turning my head to gaze up into his eyes. “I want your cum, I want to taste every single drop of it.” His groan at my words is all it takes before my mouth is on him again.

I wrap my hand around the base of his cock, and begin to pump up and down his shaft in conjunction with my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I see his balls tighten, and the way his hands are white-knuckling the sheets, I know he’s not going to last much longer.

“Fuck babe, I love you so much,” he says between pants, and if I didn’t have his cock in my mouth, you’d see the smile plastered on my face. He pumps into my mouth a couple more times before shooting his load and I have to keep swallowing as his hot ropes of cum pump down my throat.

Once I’ve taken everything he has to give, I move up the bed, throwing my leg over him so that I’m straddling his waist. Leaning over him, I stare into his mesmerizing eyes. I lean down, my lips so close to his face when a relentless pounding begins on the bedroom door with Tala screaming at us to get the hell in the living room.

Just when it was getting fucking good!

Swinging my leg over him so I’m sitting on the side closest to the edge of the bed, I stand and move towards the ensuite bathroom to take a piss. Once done, I wash my hands and step back into the bedroom. Stopping dead in my tracks, I take a moment to bask in the beauty of Sebastian's body. Tall, lean muscle, an ass that could crack a walnut. How did Shay and I get so lucky with this man as our mate?

I’m so lost in my perusal of his body I haven’t even noticed he’s turned around and has a shit eating grin on his face as he watches me ogle him. “Come on babe, we can finish this when Shay gets home. Let’s go see what Tala wants.”

Dressing quickly, I decide to throw on some joggers and a t-shirt as we head to the living room hand in hand. Stepping inside, we’re stunned to see Miles and Miguel seated with Tala, their faces full of anger, fear, and dread all at once.

“‘Bout fucking time! Shit’s gone to hell in a handbasket, and instead of getting out here, you take your damn time!” Miles barks out as he stands from the chair, hands fisted at his sides and rage in his eyes.

“First off, you need to watch who you’re speaking to. Secondly, what the hell are you talking about? Tala just called through the door for us to meet her out here. So would someone kindly enlighten us on what’s going on before I decide to suck this fucker dry?” Sebastian says angrily, baring his fangs. “And where’s Hunter? If this is so important, shouldn’t he be here? Beba?”

Their faces turn white at the mention of her name. “They're gone,” comes softly from Tala. That has us all bellowing out, and no one is able to hear over the others in the commotion.

“Gone? What the hell do you mean? Somebody better start talking. Right the fuck now.”

“Beba came over to the house last night. She wanted to talk to us,” Miles says, clearing his throat, leading me to believe it was for something more than talking. “Mav had just stepped back into the room to tell us goodnight when supes dressed in black tactical gear burst into the house. They had some type of witch who cast a magic barrier right as Beba shot a wave of power at them. The next thing we know, it went black and when we came to, both Mav and Beba were missing and we came straight here.”

I’m seeing red, but that doesn’t answer where Hunter is. “And Hunter?” My teeth clenched as I speak.

“I went up to his room, and he wasn’t there. We checked the whole house before coming to…erhm… interrupt you,” Tala says softly.

“Do you think it was Mav’s dad?” Sebastian asks as he paces back and forth behind the couch.

“Without a doubt. He must have been following us, keeping tabs,” Miles says, his voice deep and angered.

“SHIT!!” I shout, running back to the bedroom. “Please, please don’t let him have her,'' I repeat over and over in my head. Snatching my phone from the dresser, I begin to dial Mandy’s mother, Janey’s number. The phone rings and rings before finally kicking over to voicemail. This isn’t good.

Racing back to the living room, I begin barking out orders. “Miles and I are going to Janey’s house. No one is answering the phone. Miguel and Sebastian, you two head to the meadow and check on Shay and Ryder. Tala, stay here in case anyone shows up.”

With everyone having their orders, I quickly slide on my tennis shoes waiting by the front door and we all take off, heading to separate cars and destinations. Please let them be okay.

Sebastian

Neither Miguel nor I have uttered a word since we left the house. As we drive down the long winding dirt path that leads to the clearing Ryder chose for his and Shay’s mating, a nagging dread eats away at my stomach. Fear of finding the area abandoned or worse, a bloodied mess, knowing he would've fought to the death to save her. My gut tells me we’re not going to find them with their naked bodies tangled together. Miguel is the first to break the silence.

“You know she came to us last night and confessed her attraction,” Miguel said. “She spoke about a path we would have to take together that would be the true test of our love. Then those fuckers showed up.” As he speaks, his palms grip the steering wheel tighter and his voice becomes more agitated.

“If he has her, we’ll get her back. We’ll get them all back,” I tell him, and fuck if I don’t mean it. When we come to the edge of the clearing, Ryder’s truck is still there, but everything’s quiet. Miguel pulls up next to the truck. As soon as he puts the car in park, I’ve got the door open and I’m jumping out, sprinting towards the tent. I skid to a halt when I see Ryder’s crumpled naked form on the air mattress through the sheer panels. Panic takes over. Shay is nowhere to be seen.

Hurrying over to him, I notice a dart with a syringe shaft attached to it sticking out from the back of his neck. Pulling it out, I begin to shake him vigorously, attempting to wake him. Glancing up, I see Miguel looking all around the perimeter, undoubtedly searching for any clue as to which way they went or who took her.

“Ryder man, come on, wake up,” I call out loudly to him as I shake him back and forth, with no response. Finally, needing to wake his big ass up right now, I slap him hard across the face. Not once, but twice, the final hit causes him to jump up, swinging his arms frantically.

“Where is she?” he barks, as he almost clips me in the jaw. Thankfully, my reflexes are quick and I jump back before his fist makes contact.

“We don’t know, man. Mav and Beba are gone and we couldn’t get a hold of Mandy’s mom, so Damien is headed over there.” I clear my throat before telling him the next part, “Hunter’s missing too."

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he swears over and over as he stands, losing his balance with the sudden movement. He topples over, barely reaching out in time to grasp hold of my arm before falling to the ground.

“Slow down, man. We don’t know what they put in that dart they shot you with."

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