Chapter 70 Chapter 70
Chapter 70 Chapter 70
The club's bass thumped like a heartbeat in my chest as we slipped out of the bathroom, the locked door clicking shut behind us. Elena's tits still brushed my arm from that frantic press, her thong damp against my thigh, but the hunt sharpened everything—lust twisting with rage, my cock half-hard in my jeans from the scent of Adrianna's blood lingering on my fingers. Levi's muscular frame tensed beside me, my throbbing ass clenching as I scanned the crowd. No time for anger-fueled rough play; Adrianna was out there, her curvy body maybe bent over some alley crate, pussy or ass getting pounded raw by whatever supernatural fucker snatched her without tripping our soulmate bond.
I grabbed Levi's arm, pulling him into the shadows by the bar, my intense eyes locking on his.
“We go invisible,” I growled low, voice rough with command. “Watch her work the guard. If that prick lays a hand on her tits or shoves his dick against her, we drag him to the bathroom and ass-fuck him bloody right there—public lesson in dominance.”
Levi nodded, cocky smirk fading, his cock bulging as he muttered agreement. We focused, air shimmering around us, bodies fading to nothing but ghosts in the pulsing lights. Invisible, we stalked after Elena, her slim hips swaying toward the security booth, dark hair flipping as she zeroed in on the guard—a burly asshole with a beer gut and eyes hungry for her teasing.
Elena leaned on the counter, tits spilling forward in her cropped top, nipples hard points begging for a rough pinch.
“Hey, big guy,” she purred, voice playful but edged with desperation, fingers trailing up his arm, squeezing the muscle like she was testing a cock for thickness. The guard's eyes dropped to her cleavage, dick twitching in his pants as she pressed closer, her hand sliding to his chest, thumb circling a nipple through his shirt. “I need to see the camera footage from the women's bathroom. Something bad went down—my friend's missing.”
She batted lashes, thigh brushing his, the scent of her wet pussy hitting me even from afar, making my invisible cock throb against nothing.
Levi's telepathic growl rumbled in my skull: “Fucking tease. If we were not hunting, I would pin her ass to the wall and fuck her raw for groping that stranger.”
I felt the same burn—jealousy coiling hot in my gut, visions of dominating her publicly flashing: bending her over the booth, stripping her thong aside, slamming my cock into her tight pussy while the club watched, reasserting our bond, no random dick stealing her flirty touches. But necessity ruled; Adrianna's blood demanded it. We hovered silent, watching Elena's hand dip lower, grazing the guard's belt buckle, her breath hot on his neck as she whispered promises of a quick suck in the back if he hit play.
The guard grunted, eyes glazed with lust, fumbling keys to unlock the monitor.
“Alright, sweetheart, but make it quick—do not want the boss catching me letting some waitress peek.”
Elena smirked, sliding onto his lap for a second, grinding her ass against his hardening cock, tits pressing into his face before she hopped off, victorious. My fists clenched invisible, dominance surging— if not for the mission, I would materialize, punch his teeth in, then force Levi to hold him down while I fucked his throat, cum dripping down his chin as punishment for eyeing what is ours.
She leaned over the desk now, ass cheeks peeking from her shorts, and I phased closer, peering over her shoulder at the grainy feed. The timestamp rolled back—Adrianna's seductive stride into the bathroom, curvy hips swaying, brown hair catching light. No one followed; the hall stayed empty, no shadows lurking to drag her off for rough play. Then nothing—minutes ticked by, no sign of her leaving, no supernatural blur snatching her mid-stride. My cock leaked pre-cum, rage hardening it fully, imagining her inside, skirt hiked, some invisible prick's fingers plunging her pussy, blood from a forced rough entry smearing the mirror while she bit back screams to test my promise.
Levi's voice hit my mind sharp: “Your theory was spot on, Apollo. Supernatural snatch—masked the bond, no trace on cam. Whatever took her has old power, like a demon or vamp fucker aiming to break our oaths by pounding her holes without us.” He paused, telepathy flooding Elena next: “We are heading back to the bathroom. Stay sharp—this thing is a new threat, hungry for soulmates like us. We will do a blood spell, track her blood scent that way.”
Elena nodded subtly, still flirting to keep the guard distracted, her hand squeezing his thigh now, inches from his zipper. I felt Levi's invisible presence brush mine, his swollen cock grazing my ass accidentally, sparking a flash of earlier dominance—me straddling him, cock buried deep—but we moved, phasing through the crowd unseen.
Back in the bathroom, the blood stench hit harder, my nostrils flaring as I rematerialized by the sink, Levi solidifying beside me with a grunt, his muscular chest heaving. Shards crunched under my boot, and I scooped a bloodied piece, the metallic tang mixing with her musky essence, cock twitching at the thought of her curvy body marked, pussy dripping unwillingly under assault.
“Blood spell,” I ordered, voice gravelly, dominance locking eyes with Levi. “Mix it with ours—cut deep, make it burn like our soulmate oath. If she is the one blocking the bond to play games, this will drag her screams straight to us. If it is that fucker roughing her up, we will teleport in, pin him, and take turns ass-fucking him until his hole is raw and leaking, public or not.”
Levi pulled a shard too, slicing his palm quickly, blood welling dark—his cocky facade cracking, vulnerability showing in the tremble as he pressed it to the mix, my ass clenching from phantom pain of his fucking. I slashed my own hand, hot blood dripping, mingling with hers on the porcelain, the air thickening with power, oaths echoing in my veins—eternal bonds unbreakable, even by supernatural pricks stealing our rough play.
Elena's telepathic ping hit: “Guard is clueless. Footage shows nothing—hurry.”
My intense eyes narrowed, muscles coiling, ready to hunt, dominate, and reclaim what is mine, the spell's glow starting to pulse like a heartbeat promising brutal revenge.