Chapter 42: CHAPTER FORTY TWO

Anya's POV.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" knuckles ragged haggardly against my door, jolting me awake, with the way it was, seems my little secret had been exposed as my knocks usually came gentle in the morning, I walk majestically to it, swinging it open to my possible executioners, their faces hardened by their constant training as they escorted me to the common ground.

"The common ground and not the normal council room, these people planned on making sure that the twins wouldn't be able to save me if I was found guilty." I chuckle as the thought crosses my mind. We were pretty early as pack leaders and members crossed into the room slowly, the guards led me to the Luna's table, "The fattening before the kill." I muttered, they left me alone as I sat on it, my weight uncomfortable to me as the chair welcomed me.

The ground filled gradually to its maximum capacity, the twins coming in later on, the proceedings going accordingly as I was called to the podium to face the crowd, accusations flying in as I stood in the spot, eyes turning angry at me, some howling, others casting stones, every action a blur until I hear Damian speak.

"Get her out of here." He more like ordered his brother, I watched him turn towards the upturned crowd hungering for my head as Daemon took me out of the common ground, he waved to a guard by the door, and the man scoffed as we passed him, stopping quite a distance to wait for Damian in silence, he came no sooner than later, a different outlook on his face.

"What's the matter?" Daemon asked, moving toward his brother, he stopped in front of him, "What happened in there?" He asked again.

"I don't know." Damian asked, "I just feel there is more to this." He continued.

"There is always more to it when it comes to our family," Daemon answered with a playful punch to the shoulders of Damian as he chuckled.

"No, not like that, it's different this time." Damian answered, "Like someone is orchestrating everything different from who we actually thought our enemies are.

"Hope they didn't drill a hole into your head to make you start these hallucinations?" Daemon asked jokingly, shaking his brother by the shoulders as he laughed heartily, Damian stood still, his body swaying to his brother's rocking.

"Believe and joke with what ever you want, I'm just telling you this to prepare a countermeasure or countermeasures towards it." He said resignedly after Daemon was done rocking him.

"Yeah, right, we'll get down to that." Daemon replied, pointing his right index finger upwards, he turned to me winking, "I'll be leaving you guys for a while, I've got a few things to settle." He continued, his tone serious this time.

"And what would that be?" Damian asked, eager to know what his brother was up to.

"I thought I heard someone say we need to create countermeasures for a problem and an opponent we had no clue about." Damian sighed on hearing what Daemon said, "Well, I'm off to find them." Daemon continued with a sly smile on his face.

"Fine, go do what you want to do." Damian answered and took hold of my hands, "I'll be taking her to room." He continued.

"That will be alright," Daemon replied, then walked away, leaving Damian and me.

"We should be on our way now," I said to Damian, he nodded and we started walking to my room, the walk was silent plus the deadly stares, some with pity, I strode on, my shoulders raised high.

"Are you alright?" Damian asked as we got to my room, I open my door letting myself in, and he followed me in.

"I'll be fine, you can go." I said, moving to my bed as I undressed, stopping when I was halfway through as I heard no footsteps leaving or the door opening, I turned to meet him staring, "What's it?" I asked him.

"Nothing." He replied, moving forward still staring at me, I could feel my body react to our bond as he came closer, the need to fall into his arms and just let him do whatever he pleased with me.

"This is not the right moment for this," I mentioned, trying to fight the urge, my knees buckling as the joint turned to jelly just seeing the way his eyes ran over my body like he had already undressed me in his mind.

"Right moment for what?" He responded with a question as he came closer, I gasped as his hand touched my bare shoulder, dropping the sleeves off my arms, I watched as my dress dropped to the floor, exposing my breasts and my panties, he rolled his hands to my jaw, raising my face to meet his, his face coming closer, I turned my face away, my lips loosening.

"We have enough problems to be caught in this act at this moment." I managed to say after untying my numb tongue.

"Then, they would have caught us." He answered, turning my face to meet his, his masculine scent penetrating my nose, I stumbled into his body, hand came around me, pulling me closer to his body, my hands pressing to his tightly packed midsection, he pulled my face with his free hand, closer to his, pressing his lips into mine, they were soft, too soft I could feel my thoughts vanish as he sucked on my lips, the little taste of salt flowing from him to me, I pressed harder when his hand left my head to fondle my breast, I moan into his mouth as he rubbed his thumb against my nipples, still not taking his mouth away from lips, satisfied he was getting the right reaction, he let go of it, draping his hands to my lower body, he lifts me up, carrying me to the bed, he dropped me, he eyes scanning over my exposed body.

"You don't have to worry." He said as his warm lips touched my neck, I shied away, the pleasure rocketing around my body, he smiled, dropping his head to my breasts, he rolled out his tongue, flicking it around my nipple, and pleasure shoot out of that point, flooding my body, I place the palm of my hand against the back of his head, pressing him downward, he continued sucking and flick, trailing his hand from my stomach to my undies, digging through it slowly until his hands were through, my vagina, as wet as floor can be, accepting the finger he slid into slowly, my legs closed around his hand.

"If we're found, it would be one of the best things that would happen right now." He said as he slowly slipped the second finger inwardly, I moaned at the sensation as he slowly thrust them inward, then bringing them out to rub against my clit, and then thrusting again, his tongue warm and moist, massaging both my nipples massively while he performed the tricks with his finger.

"Faster," I called out unintentionally as pleasure was covering every neuron I had, he began to thrust faster, his flicking faster, and my orgasm poured like a wave as I spasmed, soaking panties, my breath harsh and in gulps.

"That's more like it." He said, stopping his activities, he slowly pulled my undies away from me, staring at my vagina, he, pulled his clothes as I laid down, and he laid on the bed, taking my legs over him till, my vagina was at his beck and call, his hard rock dick, pointing at me, taking his hard cock into my mouth, savoring every taste, I gagged at it as I moaned when his tongue began to roll over my clit, pushing his body up no to let his dick leave my mouth, moaning in between lick was the moment for me as I felt his tongue roll, then my soul almost leave my body when he sucked, the pleasure unbearable, I began to move my hips over his mouth, my orgasm building up, he held my hips in places, making the rocking minimal and faster, just the perfect tempo as he increased his game, I let go of his dick, a little scream escaping my lips as I poured my juice of his face.

"Now you've done it." He said with a chuckle as he moved me over, I laid down, feeling like I had undergone a marathon while I tried to catch my breath. He pulled me closer by the waist, "Do you know what's going to happen right now?" He asked, I nodded in the negative, moaning as he rubbed the cap of his dick against my clit, taking the wetness with each stroke with increasing speed.

"You've been a bad girl, and I'll have to punish you." He said, slowing his movements and sliding his dick inside me slowly, I closed my eyes to the pleasure, my hands gripping against his biceps with my insides expanding to take in his dick, "Do you like that?" He asked, I nodded slightly, moaning as he began to thrust slowly, I dug my fingers into his side as pleasure began to rock my side once more, moving my body to his tempo until we moved in sync, he too began to moan to each thrust he gave.

"Harder," I whispered to his ear, he smiled, taking the bedsheet to his face to clean my juice from it, he kissed me, hitting hard almost immediately, my hands flying to my mouth as I muffled the scream that almost came out, he smiled as he pulled out slowly, dropping another hard thrust.

"Shit!" I cursed into my hand, digging one into his body, the thrust after, harder, and the one after until I got lost in my pleasure, I could only feel my legs vibrating as my juices poured out, cream, then squirt.

"I'm cumming." He mentioned, pulling out his dick, his load spraying to one side of the bed, some on my body, he dropped to my side, breathing heavily, ", You lie down on the side my load is." He jokingly in between deep breaths, I smiled as he pulled me closer into his arms, holding on to me like a child,