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Fuck!Ihatebeingwith her this way. In a drug-induced frenzy. I just hope she doesn’t regret this once the effects wear off. She says she won’t, but after how I had sex with her the first time, it eats at me. Having her now, there’s no way I ever want to lose my mate again.
I’ve just shot my load in her and I’m already hard again and need more. Wanting more. Pulling out of her I lower my body farther down between her legs until I can inhale her delicious scent. Sticking out my tongue I slowly glide it from her ass all the way up between her folds to her clit, catching both her release and mine trying to escape from her warm hole.
The taste of my cum mixed with her juices is my new favorite flavor. When she begins bucking her hips up, pushing her beautiful pink pussy further in my face, I know she needs more too.
Gripping her thighs right by the crease near her hips, I pull her pussy in closer and begin my onslaught of her clit. The way she’s withering underneath me has me wanting to bury my cock deep inside of her. I rise up, climbing off of her and flipping her over onto her stomach. Taking each side of her hips, I pull them upward so her ass is in the air as her chest is still on the bed. Moving behind her on my knees I lower my pants some more and fist my cock in my hand.
The horny vixen wiggles her juicy ass at me in temptation, so I slap it with the palm of my hand, before leaning over and kissing the reddened area. Taking my cock, I stroke it back and forth through her slick folds before lining it up with her pussy and pushing in. She’s so tight she fits me like a glove. Leaning over, I place a kiss on her back before placing the palm of my large hand on her holding her down. I begin thrusting in and out, slowly at first, before pounding into her with wild abandon.
Fuck, I’d die a happy man right now, buried balls deep inside of her pussy. Her hand moves from gripping the blanket and disappears between her legs to rub her clit. I can feel my balls tighten, and I know I’m close, but I need her to come first, or at least together. Reaching around her waist I run my fingers through her wetness, gathering it in my hands and spreading it across her asshole. I rub the pad of my thumb along her rim, spreading her juices as I gently nudge the tip of my thumb inside. I know she’s done anal before, but I don’t want to slam my thumb right into her. But the way she’s arching her ass up tells me she’s ready. I add pressure, pushing my thumb in as she screams out in ecstasy. I begin to pump in and out of her ass in rhythm with my thrusts and before I know it she’s clamping down on my dick as her orgasm hits, sending me over the edge into my own release.
I don’t know how many more times we take each other to the brink of sexual fulfillment until we pass out from exhaustion in each other's arms.God, please let this woman still love me tomorrow.
When I wake I’m back in my room, chained back to my bed, as my father sits across from me with glee etched on his face. I just want to rip his head off. To think I once idolized this man and wanted to be just like him, until I grew wise enough to see the monster he truly was. If I only knew then what I do now, I would have taken Shayna and ran that night. Hidden us away in some remote part of the world where he could never find us.
“I hope tonight’s little fun has produced us our first heir. The union of our two families. If not, we will continue to keep trying. She looks to be a delicious little fuck. Just might throw my hat into the ring earlier than anticipated.” My father’s lips curl up sinisterly as he looks at me with eyes full of evil.How can this man be my father? We are nothing alike.
His slip of words does give me some relief. It means he doesn’t know about Chelle and there’s no way in fuck I’m going to let him find out. I’ll kill the fucking bastard first before he has the chance. I just need to figure out how to save me and Shay, and if I’m lucky, hopefully, her other mates are already working on that.
“Keep your fucking hands off of her!” I growl at him as I pull on the chains, hoping to break free, or at the very least loosen them. “Tsk, tsk Son. Did you really think you could keep her to yourself? I knew something was up with your travels. But her greedy father, so eager to have power, was so helpful in taking care of that issue for me. Within days he had someone watching her. I will say, seeing you in the pictures shocked me at first, but then I remembered you weren’t eager to travel until you saw that picture of her. So tell me, Son, when did you meet her and how? You never told me you met your mate. I think that would be newsworthy to share with your father, especially since she’s the one to restore our power fully and allow our Coven to take its rightful spot to rule.” His venomous words fill the room, but only have me seeing red with rage.
“Fuck if I’m telling you anything. You’re not a father, you're a monster. Who would chain up their child, feed them drugs and watch them have sex? Sick fuck, that’s what you are.” With each word spoken I jerk on the chains more, hoping that yank is the one that’ll give me my freedom. But it never happens. He must have them infused with something. “Oh dear son, you are important, but returning the coven to power is more important. Not only were you with the witch but with the oracle long thought lost. But your betrayal brought two of the most powerful women in the world under my control. I’d get some rest. Round two starts tomorrow.” Standing from the chair, he moves across the room to the door and opens it. He pauses long enough to turn back to me, an air of arrogance in his tone as he speaks. “I wouldn't waste your energy, you'll never break them.” Then he leaves, stepping out into the hallway and letting the door slam behind him.
I wait for some sign the doors have been locked, but nothing. The cocky bastard knows there’s no way for me to escape. Slamming my head back into the mattress, I scream into the air in frustration. I need to get us out of here before he finds out about Chelle. If he knew we already had a daughter together, he’d have his men rushing back there to take her. It would end in a bloodbath.
I lie in bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to come up with any plan that could work. Someone working for him has to have the balls to give some type of help. It’s a fucking long shot, but it’s the only hope I have at the moment.
I must doze off at some point because I wake up in a panic, feeling like someone is staring at me. But looking around the room that once housed me as a child, I see no one. The only thing present is the lone remnants of a childhood I once thought wonderful. Shelves on the wall house my little league and high school tournament trophies. Banners for my favorite college teams are pinned up on the wall alongside it. My old desk sits in the corner with my computer.
I begin to wonder if he would be so careless to leave it in here if it still worked, and had internet access. Or was he so cocky he thought I would never think to use it? Sitting slowly I look at the chains attached to my legs and arm.
A plan begins to formulate in my head, and it all has to do with getting freedom from the chains around my wrist and if the fucking computer still works. I just need to get my dear old dad to lessen some of my restraints, which means playing along with him. I need him to think he’s wearing me down.
Game on Mav. You can do this! For Shay, for Chelle.
Ryder
We met with the pack. They were to be on alert and ready to go at the drop of a dime. Hunter coordinated with the team leaders to set up a rotation of pack lands and the city. If Mav’s father’s men came back, we were going to be ready for them this time. The fuck if they were going to catch us with our pants down around our ankles again.
Unfortunately, we were still waiting on Miles to get the plans and hopefully hack into the surveillance system in Mr. Michaelson’s home. Any upper hand we had we wanted to take. He was close to breaking the code to gain access, and much to my dismay, we needed to be patient. Damien had contacted his parents, and they were sending some of their best soldiers to aid in the fight, but it would be a week before they could get here. We knew if we got Shay out, the bigger battle was still to come. His father wasn’t going to let her go without a fight.
Tala had contacted Beba’s parents, but true to her word, they were not going to help. Although it pained them, they stated they couldn’t interfere with what was to happen. I called bullshit on their story. They didn’t hesitate to cast a spell on her and interject her into Shay’s life. Of course, they called me a stupid mutt when I threw that back in their face. Instead, they rattled off some cockamamie story about her being part of the prophecy and they only did what was required. Yet never interfered.
Bullshit!! I couldn't wait to tell Beba what dicks her parents are.
I needed to run, my wolf needed to work off energy. Standing around here, watching over Miles' shoulders wasn’t doing him or me any justice. What I could do was run the perimeter and help watch over my family.
I’d just stepped out the back door when I heard Hunter call out for me. “Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was cold, but I could hear it falter. He was barely holding on by a thread, just like me.
“My wolf needs to run. I was going to check the perimeter. Want to join?”
He looks at me like he’s trying to size up if I’m telling him the truth or feeding him a bunch of horseshit. Biding my time until I could skip out of this town and track down my woman. My own one-man assault team.
“Yeah, my wolf could go for a run too. Maybe if we’re out of Miles’ hair, he can work a little faster.”
We step out onto the porch and begin removing our clothes. Taking my time, I make sure to fold them before placing them in a stack on top of the chair. “You do that shit when you’re anxious. We’re gonna find her, man, and bring her home. Safe.” I couldn’t help but notice how he emphasized the last word.
“I know. It’s just, fuck, Hunter! She was with me and I couldn’t even protect her. What kind of fucking Alpha does that make me?” My shoulders slump in defeat as I step off the porch and move across the yard to the woodline.
