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“Again!”Huntercallsoutand I jab the bag. We’ve been at this for almost an hour and my arms feel like noodles. But I refuse to give up. I need to learn to fight and control my magic, at the moment it’s fighting. It’s been a week since Maverick listened to that message from his father and it’s been radio silent. Both he and Damien, as well as Beba, have recovered from their injuries. I asked her a couple of times what happened during the time she was held captive but she wouldn’t tell me. Said it wouldn’t change anything if she did, so what was the need in sharing it.
“Okay, let’s call it a day.”
“No, Hunter, I can do more.” I try to convince him by jumping back and forth on my feet like I see all the mixed martial arts fighters and boxers do on television.
“Shay, you’re tired. Hell, I'm tired. We’re done for the day.” He moves closer to me, taking my hands in his as he begins to take the gloves off of them.
Laughing, I drop down on the mat once he has both gloves off, falling backward on my back, and look up at the ceiling. A shadow comes over me and I focus my eyes to see Hunter standing over me, holding out my water bottle, which I sit up and graciously take.
“Shay, can I ask a weird question?” He’s looking at me oddly, and I’m beginning to get a little worried.
“Of course, anything.” Reaching out, I take his hand in mine.
“I was out for a run before we rescued you, and, well, I fell asleep in the woods and had the weirdest dream. It reminded me of when you told us how you were in the woods and came across the lady, except it was more of a ball of bright light for me with a feminine voice. She talked like we knew each other, or well, at least she knew me and had been following me. Anyway, to get to the point, she kept mentioning how we had to save you before he hurt him. I always thought thehethat she was referring to was Mav, but then I got to thinking maybe she was predicting something else.” His eyes cast down to my belly, and slowly it starts to kick in.
“You think she meant I was pregnant?” I ask, shocked.
“Hell, I don’t know. What she said never left my mind and I don’t want you to be weirded out about me saying something. I could’ve totally misinterpreted what she was saying. I was asleep, in shock from losing you, and then this powerful being appeared in my dreams. Just forget I said anything,” he rambles on. But I can’t forget because this is truly affecting him.
“Hunter, stop. I believe she did come to see you and it’s not just your imagination. As far as I know, I’m not pregnant. Even though I wasn’t sexually active before you guys I was on the pill and took it religiously every day…” Then I stop because it hits me. I haven’t taken it since the car accident. It totally slipped my mind.
He squats down in front of me, taking my hand in his, at my silence. “What is it, baby?”
“I was going to say I took it every day, but then I remembered I hadn’t since the accident. Shit, I’m sorry, we’ve all had sex unprotected. I don’t want you to think if I am pregnant that I tried to trap you. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I cry out.
“Shay, there is nothing I want more, hell, that any of us want more than to see your belly swell with our babies. We can get a test and no matter if you are or not, you’re never leaving us again. But that’s something to talk about after we handle Maverick’s dad. Speaking of fathers, what have you decided about your own?”
Taking a deep breath before I speak, I finally say the words I’ve not said out loud until this moment. “He’s no longer my father. Any man that would use his daughter, mistreat her the way he has me, doesn’t deserve to be called such an affectionate name. It’s hard but I don’t want to see him or my mother again. She was just as bad. She could have gotten us away from him but she was just as cruel. I want Chelle to know parents like Damien’s and Sebastian’s. Ones that love their children unconditionally. I was going to go and see him, to tell him goodbye, but it’s not worth it. Once this is over the only thing I would like is to have their memories stripped of us so that they never look for us.” I look at him, for some type of reassurance it can be done.
“I can check with Tala and Damien's parents. Fuck, even with Beba and Maverick, because in a way they did basically the same thing with the memories. But are you sure? He is your father. I just don’t want you to regret it later.”
“I’m not. It’s not a decision I came to lightly. I don’t know why I didn’t think to ask Beba or Maverick. My brain is so scattered with fear about when he’s going to strike next and what happens if he wins. Promise me you will always keep Chelle safe?”
“With my life,” he tells me. Leaning forward he goes down on one knee, pushing me back on the mat as he positions himself above me. “Now I need a taste of you.” He grips my leggings by the waist. “Lift your hips.” Obeying his every word, I lift up as he pulls them down and off of my feet, taking my shoes with them.
He pulls my legs apart, placing my bare pussy on display for him. “God, you’re perfect,” he says right before he dives head first into my crotch, trailing his tongue between my folds. He wraps his arm underneath each thigh, gripping the front of them with his hands as he takes hold of my clit with his mouth, sucking it so hard he has me bucking my hips up into him.
“More, I need you inside me now!” I cry out.
He growls against my clit and fuck if it doesn’t feel amazing. He releases me, flipping me over to my stomach. “Ass in the air,” he orders, giving a firm open palm slap right across my cheeks, sending a shock of pleasure straight to my pussy. I know he’s moving behind me, but I can’t see what he’s doing until I feel the head of his cock being rubbed down the center of my pussy. “This belongs to me,” he growls, as he reaches around me and cups my mound in his hand, sliding his cock into my hole.
“Yes, I’m yours,” I moan, as he thrusts in and out of me.
“I’ve wanted you since we got back, but wanted to make sure you were ready. But when I heard you with Sebastian and Damien, I knew I couldn’t wait any longer. My cock was so fucking hard.”
“God, Hunter, fuck, it feels so good.” The euphoria of what he’s doing to my body makes it hard for me to think.
“I know I’m a fucking god baby, and I’m all yours. I’ve missed this tight little hole and I’m not gonna last long,” he says, as he begins thrusting in and out of me faster, a hand on each of my hips holding me firmly in place. Reaching up between my legs with my free hand I begin to vigorously rub my clit, my pending orgasm floating in the air, coming nearer and nearer until I feel the familiar fluttering of butterflies in my lower abdomen.
“Fuck, I’m coming Hunter.” The words are no sooner out of my mouth when my orgasm is exploding through my body. I’m riding out the rippling effects of it as Hunter comes inside of me, grunting out his own release. His cock spurting out all his seed inside of me. We just lay there intertwined together as our bodies come down from the high.
“God, I love you.” He places a kiss on my lips that deepens, amping me up for round two.
A throat clearing behind us has us turning our heads.
“Fuck, I’m always late to the fun. I would love to strip and join you but I need you two in the living room.” Ryder throws a wink, along with a longing look when Hunter moves exposing my naked lower half. “Screw it, I’m the Alpha, they can wait for me.” He rushes over, already unbuckling his pants.
It ended up being another thirty minutes before we strolled through the door into the living room. They decided to toy with me, bringing me to the brink of climax over and over, until I begged them for release. Sebastian, Damien, and Maverick all smirk. Yeah, they know what we just did. Hell, any of the shifters could tell, the smell of sex wafting off of us like a new perfume fragrance. The guys wanted us to shower, but then Ryder remembered people were waiting for us.
