Chapter 113 BONUS CHAP. 20 - FLAMING DESIRE
\- CLEO'S POV -
"You cheated!" I swatted his chest.
With a strong 'V' grip of his palm under my chin, he tipped my head to the side, exposing my neck. My breath hitches, and he lowers his sharp canines. My wolf does not allow me to pull away. She's a real sucker for him. My heart pulsed a rhythmic pattern of drum
rudiment when they scratched the surface of my skin. I bit my lip, anticipating being marked.
He shifted his mouth to my ear, leaving my neck unmarked. “ Wouldn't you like to cum too?"
"Yes, please." I widened my legs, revealing my slick-painted pussy that was ready for his cock.
"Well?" His voice was a swift-cutting sword of pleasure that sliced at my resistance as he murmured low and dangerously.
His handsomeness was almost succeeding in his attempt to subdue me. Denying him was beginning to feel unbearable. Our breaths mix and I yearn to fuse our bodies into one flesh.
"I'm yours." The magical words finally graced his ears.
Next, he stepped out of his jeans and boxers that pooled around his feet. I was heisted on a strong steel of shoulders and taken to the bedroom. Our gazes did not part as his burning black orbs clashed with my eager ones.
A-A
\-BLAYNE'S POV-
The moment Cleo professed that she was mine, my cock jolted into an erection. I laid on top of her, smothering her in kisses and developing a strong foreplay. With no hesitation, I carried her
straight to the bedroom and gently lay her on the mattress. My wolf wanted to devour her.
Her erotic moans were driving me crazy and I wanted to dive into her pussy, but I didn't want to rush our first mating. She insistently pleaded for me to delve in and it was fucking my mind. Primitive, almost violet pleasure stirred my being.
Laying above her, between her legs, I kissed each breast, sucking on the nipples until they turned red and she tilted her head back, moaning. Shit, I can't hold out much longer.
Holy shittttttt! She was trying to stop me at the point where I lined my cock at her entrance. Ready to pound into her soft gummy sweetness. "Damn it, Cleo. I can't stop now."
"Blayne, I'm not on contraceptives." Cleo panicked, knowing that I was very potent and she was not ready for pregnancy. She braced her palms on my biceps to break our intimacy.
Growling, I looked at her as though I was trying to comprehend her meaning. "Then how have you managed not to get pregnant in the mountains?"
Anger almost got the better of her, but then she remembered telling me that she might have had a lover. "There was no reason to be on the pill."
It took a minute to hit. Once my brain finished computing, I asked in disbelief, "You had no lovers?"
"Just one, it was a long time ago and he's dead." She jetted the explanation out of her mouth quickly to avoid my jealous wrath." Let's not talk about that."
Up in the mountains, I realized that Sheldon had affection for her. I was mad that maybe they had an affair going on. Now I understood that I was angry over nothing. That's precisely why I intended to kill him the other day when he tried to enter the territory clandestinely by sneaking from the campground. Eldon, the little old man who had a habit of popping up out of nowhere, was the one who stopped me.
Enough with derailing our mating. I told her, "There are after- morning contraceptives that can take care of boo-boos. I'll get those for you later." I silenced her with my mouth to denote that there was no stopping us now. Dominating it with my winding tongue, as using.
"Blayne, please." She whimpered, "I need you now."
I tap her pussy two times while pumping the shaft of my cock to line up with her entrance once more. I'm so happy that we have grown to this stage. The sight of her fluid-glazed pussy beckoned to the beast in me and I positioned my cock at the open slit.
Out of nowhere, Vance's alpha tone broke through the barricading walls in my head and I froze. Cleo realized my glossy eyes and understood that someone had mind-linked me. Eagerly, she waited for our session to resume.
"Blayne, another warrior is harmed." Vance swiftly conveyed the message, and released a painful sigh.
"I'm on it, Alpha. Do you know the location?" I inquired, swallowing the lump of disappointment in my throat. It was better to have a sense of direction than to order my warriors to search all over the states when I could have them ambushing the murderous prey.
Based on the silence, I knew that he was searching the bond to let the pain guide him to the hurt pack member. "It's northwest of the Black Ops patrol station."
"That's closer to you," I replied, "I'll catch you there."
Immediately, I rose from the bed. Disheartened, Cleo looked at me with a face that demanded an explanation.
"Do you really have to go?" She implores with melting warmth in
her eyes.
"It's Alpha's order. The killer attacked again." I zipped to the
bathroom to freshen, "I'll make it up to you."
Like flash, I dashed out of the apartment in my naked human form and once in the lobby, I jump-shifted into my coffee-brown wolf.
This fucker won't get away today. Not on my watch.
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\-CLEO'S POV-
For the sake of everyone, I hope that this killer is caught today. Blayne transitioned into his ruthless Gamma persona with his lethal aura supplanting the apartment. Goosebumps are on my skin from the paunchy heat that he radiated. Even though he was gone, I could still feel his energy usurping the atmosphere, cramping the space and making the master bedroom appear smaller.
Ah. I sighed, lying on the bed on my back and facing the ceiling mirror. My feelings have mellowed towards my grizzly mate. He made me feral, erratic, and wild with desire. The type of desire to be
his one and only woman.
I'm frazzled. A horny coherent mess. Oh goddess, the way he made me feel is beyond my own comprehension. If everyone else experienced a mate bond like this, how do they manage to reject
their mates?
Blayne's very affectionate. The possessive side of him that I have
loathed now turned me on completely. And the kind and gentle side of him robs me of my strong will, only to be eager to please him. My brain has gone to the dogs. Totally nonsensical. Where did the other Cleo disappear to? The headstrong, celibate moderator, swearing-off -men, single mother.
Well, on the brighter side, once the killer is executed, my discussions
with Alpha Vance can resume. And the sooner my people will have a better home and settle in the Dark Wolverson Pack, the residence and territory of the Werewolf King. At that juncture, Blayne and I could sort out this mate bond as to where we went from there. Is it possible for me to love him, then?
Zoe will be home soon. Shit! I have to clean up before she arrives. I
wondered if Blayne would be done by the time her school was dismissed. Perhaps it would be okay to pick her up. Although, I wasn't sure how to get around. Getting up naked from the bed, I retrieved my phone from the living room.
"Chieftain?"
My mind-link opened to accommodate him. "Sheldon, what's up?"
"There is a lot of movement among the warriors of the pack. Something's going down for sure. They have us totally surrounded by guards and we can't even breathe too fucking hard. I'm just
checking if you are okay?" He was on the defense.
"Yes, Sheldon. Stand down and do not interfere." I knew that he'd be wary and essentially want to know whether our people should prepare for an adverse situation. The battle was not ours to fight.
"I don't like what I'm sensing. Why can't you tell me what's going
on?" Based on the frustration in his voice, I imagined him combing his hand fifty times through his dark auburn hair. "Damn it, Cleo, I'm your second in command."
It was his protective nature and I understood his point. "The High
Alpha's pack is dealing with a security breach right now and I will explain when it's over. For now, please stand by my orders." "Alright," he sighed in submission, "If you are lying to me that you are okay, I promise to..."
"Sheldon, you have my word that I am fine." My thick tone sternly protruded to get him to recede. "Keep our people calm and wait it
out."
He ended the link and I knew that he was inertly unsettled. Understandably, it was coming close to a week since I last saw them. When we integrate, my people will become mere pack members. Therefore, they would have no further ranks unless Alpha Vance awarded them his own. I know that it bothered Sheldon, Rupert and Pasco because they were used to giving orders. In the future, maybe
Blayne could train them to become Senior Elites or something. But that's another discussion for another day. Forgetting the reason for taking up the phone in the first place, I
quickly tidied the place and sanitized the leather couch and kitchen before taking a fast shower.
This time, I donned a purple floral-shirred A-line sundress and
combed my bob to the back with a black headband over it. I assess my new look in the bathroom mirror. Hmm. I turned and peeked at my rear view and thought it was not a bad appearance after all.
My stomach grumbled. Blayne and I missed lunch because of our naughty session, which sated my wolf. Earlier, I had placed the cold food in the refrigerator. So, I decided to heat it in the microwave and
eat it.
Once more, I took up my phone from the dining table and went to contacts. Humph. I rolled my eyes. The phone book was empty. My stupid mate did not think of even saving his own number for me. The
Gamma might need saving from himself. I smiled. No worries, I went
to the history and found the number he used to call me and saved it as "Grizzly Pooh" and added a heart.
I paused. Was it over the top to add the heart? What if he saw it? I
mean, it's not like we were officially together. I blew it off and decided to leave it.
When I tossed the empty lunch box into the garbage, the doorbell
rang.
How strange.
Why would visitors be here?