Chapter 254: In The Beginning, Chapter 119

“NO!” I screamed as my power punched out of my chest, I felt hands behind me and realised someone was holding me up, the force that shot out of me sent me back on shaky legs. I dragged my eyes back to Alpha, only he wasn’t there, and Hermes was taking whatever I was throwing at him without breaking a sweat. He stepped forward, and I saw Daniel on the floor, completely still. I screamed, fearing the worse, my pain blinded me to everything around me. Then I locked eyes with the creature that was stupid enough to try and hurt me through the ones I love, and something in me changed. It was like I was numb but could feel everything all at once. And my rage, a pure, white-hot loathing that was freeing in its contradictions, and all I could focus on. At that moment, the energy that had been blasting out of my chest, that Hermes had been walking through like it was a water hose, turned into a fist, that was wrapped around his body. I watched his eyes bulge in shock, then I started squeezing tighter. His ragtag army, seeing their leader in danger, tried attacking the giant fist. Without really knowing how, like my subconscious and powers were working in tandem, the fist was electrified, sending several of the vampire’s children to the ground. I heard Ben say something behind me, but all I could hear was my heartbeat, so I couldn’t make out what he said or who to, I turned my attention back to the vampire and proceeded to squeeze thick black rotten blood, started dribbling out of his mouth, as his face became an ugly purple sort of colour. I was watching his eyes, focused on the bulging blood vessels, eagerly awaiting the moment they popped when something in my peripheral vision caught my attention. “Daniel?” I muttered; I saw him limping slightly but without any bite marks. He sighed, relieved, but I wasn’t sure why, I frowned, ready to ask him and check he was alright when he grabbed my face and kissed me hungrily.

“You look so fucking hot when you’re killing shit.” He groaned, and I laughed in relief. “You can let go if you don’t want to be the one to kill it.” He offered softly, I looked at the vampire that tried to hurt Daniel and felt no remorse.

“Nah,” I grunted with effort as I crushed the pathetic creature until Hermes was an unrecognisable pile of mush. “I got it,” I released my fist, then my power, as it receded back inside me, and walked back towards the house. I saw Bailey mouth the word “badass” as I moved past him, while Ben was behind me teasing Daniel.

“If you have any sense at all you will never piss that woman off, like as your brother, and the one who would have to deal with the fallout, never, ever, ever make your mate angry... but if you have to for whatever reason, call me first so I can get a front row seat, ‘cause that shit would be hilarious, for me. It’s gonna suck for you though.” I could hear him laugh as Daniel followed me. I shot him a look over my shoulder as I got to the bushes that masked the path to the garden, I bit my lip as seductively as I could without blushing.

“Yeah, okay, well thanks for helping out, but we need to go get cleaned up now, so I will link you later. Get anyone not fighting to Sycamore and Oaktree. Tell Lander and Kasa it’s time, we need their warriors here! Bye!” I heard him ramble as he abandoned everyone and started running after me. I turned as I heard him approach, I intended to tease him a little by running away when he scooped me up and pushed the skirt of my dress up my thighs. His lips attacked my skin, as he pressed my body against his, his throbbing erection ground against my clit. My hands pulled his mouth to mine, and our tongues connected moments before my back was pressed against the hard wood of the door, and I felt his fingertips along my panty line.

“Not out here, we could be seen.” I managed to link as his lips left me feeling drunk. He grunted, annoyed, but pushed the door open, spun me around and pinned me to the other side. He slid down my body so quickly, I barely had time to register my feet were on the ground before I was lifted again, and my legs moved over his shoulders. His hands ran up over my suede boots then higher to my thighs, his claws gently grazed my skin as he moved up over my stockings, to my panties, ripping through the fabric that was between his lips, and his meal. He peeled the material off of my skin, agonisingly slowly, until my fingers gripped his hair, and I whined in need. He ran his right hand up my body as he licked all of me. I bit my lip to muffle my moans of pleasure, unsure who could hear us, or if we were even alone in the house. His other hand moved up my body until they were both on my breasts, my legs tried to pull him closer as he sucked on my clit. He ripped my dress apart and yanked the cup of my bra down until my nipple was exposed, taking it between his thumb and forefinger, he started rolling it, and pinching slightly. My grip on his hair tightened as my hips started grinding against his tongue, his hand moved up my chest until it was almost to my throat. In a moment of daring, I pulled his fingers to my mouth and started sucking on them slowly. His other hand thumped against the door, his fist sending ripples of vibrations through the wood before it slipped beneath my dress, and up to my wet entrance. His fingers slid inside me and started curling immediately, I groaned as I sucked harder on his fingers, I let my teeth dig a little deeper into his skin, before licking the area and softly kissing it. It spurred him on more, he began thrusting into me with his fingers, his tongue never paused in its strokes to my swollen bundle of nerves. His fingers popped from my mouth as I moaned, I barely got my own hand up to stifle myself, while his pinched my nipple sharply. A warning, my moans were his, and never to be suppressed, unless by him. “Someone... could... hear... me!” Even in my mind, I could barely hold it together to complete a sentence, as my orgasm built. Another pinch, his way of saying let them, then he pinched a third time, as he sucked on my clit and pushed me over the edge. “Fuuucckkkkk! Daniel!” I half moaned half screamed, my voice trembled with every bounce, his aggressive finger fucking actually lifted my body slightly as my legs clung to him, and my fingernails scraped along the door and his scalp. He groaned in appreciation as he lapped up my juices, as my pussy squeezed his fingers, and I tried to catch my breath.

“You taste so fucking sweet.” He growled as he stood and let my limp legs slip off his shoulders, he caught my ass and turned to carry me to the couch. “I can’t wait any longer, I need to be inside you.” He breathed as he laid me on the cushions.

“What if someone catches us?” I asked, a little nervous, he looked animalistic and wild. His eyes kept darting, from my eyes to my lips, to my breasts, then lower, and back to my eyes.

“Fine, but if you need anything, you had better say now, because as soon as I enter you, I won’t be leaving anytime soon.” He teased; his lips wrapped around my nipple, I felt his teeth graze my hardened nub, and a moan of anticipation escaped my mouth before I could stop it. I saw his lips curve into a smile at my response. “I am not a patient man...” He groaned, as his hands moved over my body.

“Then stop talking and take me to bed!” I growled back, I captured his lips, just as eager as him to finally feel him inside me. The torn strips of fabric that were once my clothing were abandoned along the stairs, along with my boots, as our lips remained connected, his confident stride only paused momentarily when I nipped at his lip with my teeth. He slammed the bedroom door shut with his foot and pressed me against it. Unwilling to wait another moment, he eagerly thrust inside me, my head snapped back, and my mouth fell open as a contented moan escaped my throat, as his lips left hot kisses down it. I dug my nails into his shoulders when he found his rhythm, his soft groan of arousal sent a bolt of pleasure through my body. He squeezed my ass with the hand supporting me, while the other, on my hip, continued to move me up and down his throbbing shaft.

“So, fucking wet!” I heard him hiss through gritted teeth before they continued their assault on my flesh. I could only moan unintelligibly as my orgasm built, his thrusts becoming frantic in their pace, I pulled his face back to mine when another garbled cry escaped my lips. “That’s it, come for me, baby.” He ordered a smug smile played on the corners of his lips. “I love feeling you come.... come for me.” His seductive yet dominating tone pushed me over the edge and I felt my pussy clench him before my body was overwhelmed by ecstasy. “Fuck yes, that’s it, baby!” He groaned as his thrusts became erratic, his breath was deep as he rested his head on my shoulder, and his body shuddered as I milked every last drop of his release. His arms encircled me softly before he carried me to the bed, his cock still inside me drew out the ebbs of pleasure so my legs were trembling with every step. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” He whispered as I spread out on the bed beneath him, I licked my lips slowly and drew my bottom lip between my teeth. He growled low, pulled out of me, grabbed my leg and flipped me onto my stomach. Re-entering me brutally, my back arched in pleasure and pain. “How tired are you? Honestly!” He demanded.

“I’m fine, don’t stop!” I begged as he wound my hair around his fist.

“I’m going to make you regret those words.” He chuckled against the shell of my ear.