Page 109 of Tortured Beasts


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ZEV

Katarina had gotten a hold of her sister, and as much as I wanted this to work out I was still apprehensive. Trusting another Belladonna was driving me crazy, the unknown was driving me even crazier. She was able to get most of the items, but she needed more time for the lesser-known items. She would then call Katarina and she could come and deliver it to us with some guy named Ryder. He also made me nervous, but what choice did we have?

The bigger issue now was that Vivienne might not have been the person I was led to believe. Last week, I had scoured Ava’s grimoire, but she only mentioned that she thought someone might have told her we either killed Thane or we had told her family of her infidelity. She never wrote down why she thought that.

Today was Imbolc. The halfway point between winter and spring but it didn’t look like spring was coming anytime soon. I woke up in the garden with snow on top of me. After that first snow at Yule, it had been snowing almost non-stop. It seemed we were making up for lost snowfall. I stood up, shivering at the cold gust of wind that came through. The snow was picking up and soon it looked like we might have a blizzard on our hands.

I trudged through the snow into the back entrance through our pack room. Shaking off the snow as I walked into our old gathering room, I remembered the days we would have meals together as a pack. I longed for a complete pack, every day I was near Katarina, my need to mate her grew.

Now that her sister would show up soon, my wolf was feeling extra protective. What kind of sister was she if she allowed Caston to hit her? She obviously either didn’t care or she was ok with it. I didn’t know what kind of relationship they had, but it didn’t sit right with me that she let her sister get abused and did nothing about it.

My wolf was getting tired of my shit. It didn’t help that it had been a while since I had Katarina underneath me screaming my name. My need for her was consuming my thoughts so much that I worried I wouldn’t hold out for much longer.

Aeon and Lucien weren’t much help either, constantly reminding me that I should mate with her, that their bond wasn’t complete without me. They hadn’t said anything the last few days, giving me some space. But if I knew Aeon and Lucien like I did, I knew this wasn’t the last I would hear of it.

I was about to walk up the stairs when I heard a soft cry. Taking a deep breath, I smelled Katarina’s arousal, making my mouth water. Before I could make a decision, my feet followed her scent to the library.

The closer I got, the more my wolf started to feel restless, like he was aware of something I was not. I was about to follow his instinct to check the perimeter when another soft moan reached me. Her scent was stronger and as much as I'd like to say I was a strong man, I needed to see her.

Entering the library, I saw her and stopped walking, thinking for a moment that I was dreaming. Katarina was tied up in front of the fireplace completely naked just like how we first tied her up. She had knots holding her thighs and lower legs together, keeping her legs apart with her hands tied behind her back in an intricate design. Her eyes were covered with a piece of fabric while she moved her hips back and forth like she was trying to grind on something. A low buzzing sound reached my ears, reminding me of that toy Lucien had found in her room.

Katarina looked like a present or my dream come true. She was like a virgin ready for sacrifice, but she was a fierce, brave, stunning hellcat that didn’t take shit from anyone, myself included. My wolf was ready and at this moment I was too. This goddess was ours.

“Please,” she whimpered, then cried out leaning forward until her forehead rested against the coffee table.

Katarina was a queen with pleasure on her face and I was too weak of a man to stay away anymore. I lied when I said I wouldn’t get on my knees for her. I would fucking crawl for her if I had to.

Swallowing roughly, I walked to her as she lifted her face off the table sitting up with her head back in a silent cry of pleasure. Her body was shaking, she had a thin layer of perspiration all over her.

“Hellcat, you look like a vision,” I said, touching her shoulder.

“Zev, help me please,” she whispered, turning her face to me shuddering as she bit her lip. The buzzing sound was louder, and I was sure they had put that toy inside of her cunt.

“I don’t know if I want to,” I said, my cock standing at attention right by her mouth. “I enjoy seeing you on your knees begging, writhing, with so much need coursing through your body.”

“Zev,” she moaned loudly as the buzzing increased.

Her breathing was erratic while her hips rolled on nothing, making her whine again. I traced my thumb along her red lips, smearing it when she took my thumb in her mouth and sucked it.

I groaned in appreciation.

“Let’s see how well you suck my cock,” I said, putting my cock against her lips.

“Make me come first, please.” She bit her lip, turning her head away from me as another tremor of pleasure coursed through her body.

I chuckled. “You think you have the power here? You are at my mercy, Hellcat.”

“Fuck,” she whispered, letting her head hang back.

I took advantage of the position, thrusting into her mouth roughly but she took it well, just like she always did. She gagged, making me shiver from how good her mouth felt. I continued my pace, feeling her pull back a few times before she gagged again. Tears fell down from under the fabric over her eyes.

Stepping back, I let my cock fall from her mouth as she took a deep breath rolling her hips again.

“Zev,” she tried to growl, but it came out more as a mewl.

I pinched her nipple, tugging it to tease her.

“I don't think you deserve to come yet.” I pinched her other nipple before slapping her breasts.

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