Chapter 9 - Leah

Chapter 9 - Leah
Leah's P.O.V.

I watch the other bunnies kissing their mates. After a few minutes, Dayan carries Lindy into the house. I figured out of all of us, she'd be the first to slip away with her mate. I'm sure Sydney won't be far behind with the way she's all over Dallas.  

I glance at the man, who I believe is my mate when he returns from disposing of the two bodies. He's handsome with messy dark blonde hair and hazel eyes. He's big and strong with so many muscles I could lose count. He keeps his eyes on me while he washes his hands with a hose. When he's done, he walks over to me, almost scared.

"Hi there. I'm Dale." The sound of his deep voice makes my insides turn to jelly.  

"I'm Leah. Why do so many of you misfits have names that start with a D?" That really shouldn't be on my list of priorities, but when he said his name, it was the first thing that came to mind. He grins and leans against a tree.

"Most of us didn't have names when we came together, or we wanted to change them to forget where we came from. Honestly, we didn't put much thought into our names when we chose them," he replies. I lean against the tree next to Dale, but don't touch him.

"None of us had the best backgrounds either. My mother was killed by my father, and then he thought he was going to have me take her place. When I was ten, he tried to get into bed with me. I had been waiting for him, so I reached under my pillow, pulled out a butcher knife, and stuck it in his heart. I was on my own until I met the bunnies when I was fifteen. I'm twenty now and just finished nursing school. So, are you okay mating with a killer bunny?" I ask him as I put my shoulder-length black hair into a ponytail. Dale shifts toward me. He's so close I can feel the heat from his body.

"I'm a dragon, and I killed both of my parents when they tried to sell me to a witch when I was eight. I lived on my own until I met the misfits when I was seventeen. I'm twenty-three. So are you okay mating with a killer dragon?" he asks me. Wow, I can't believe he's a dragon. I move so I'm pressed against his body.

"So, Dale the dragon, what's your superpower? Are you all fire and flying, or do you have something even bigger hidden from view?" I take my finger and run it from this hand up his arm and back again. Lindy may be busy with her mate, and now that I've found mine, I hope to be right behind her. To a human, it probably feels wrong to be willing to have sex right after meeting someone. However, we're not humans; we're shifters. We plan to be together forever once we find our mate and accept each other.  

"Are you saying you want to see what no other woman has been able to get a glimpse of? I promise you won't be disappointed." Dale moves, so I'm sandwiched between him and the tree. He presses against me, and if what's pushing against my abdomen is any indication, then he's right. I'm not going to be disappointed.

"Hmmm, I think you have something that needs to find a warm home." I keep my eyes on his and slide my hand under his shirt. Dale wraps his arms around me and brings his lips to mine.

"You're a feisty little bunny with your own fire inside. I promise my fire hose will take care of all your burning desires." He turns so his back is toward everyone, and I'm blocked from view. Dale kisses me and puts his hand inside my pink crop top to fondle my breast. His thumb rubs my nipple while his tongue explores my mouth, and I moan from all the sensations running through my body. He pulls back but continues playing with my breast.

"Is there a place out here we can be alone? I don't need a bed; I just need the hose." I take my hand and massage him through his pants. I hadn't expected to be one of the bunnies to mate with a misfit. However, now I'm ready to claim this dragon.

"Are you sure you want to do it out here?" Dale asks, pulling my shirt up and playing with both breasts.  

"Yes. I want to be out here in the fresh air. Where can we go to be alone?" If we don't go somewhere, everyone is going to get a show because I'm on the verge of shoving him on the ground now. Dale pulls my shirt down and throws me over his shoulder. He smacks my bottom lightly, and I giggle. Yes, this is what I want. I wave at the other bunnies as he carries me into the forest. When we reach a small clearing of soft grass, Dale slides me down his body and puts me on his feet.

"Will this do?" he asks as he pulls my shirt over my head and tosses it onto the ground.  

"This is perfect." Dale leans down to kiss me as I pull his shirt off. I run my hands over his muscular chest and abdomen while he pushes my pants and panties down. I kick them to the side and unfasten his pants. When I shove them down, the hose is set free. It's definitely not a garden hose; it's more like a fire hose.  

"Lie down, dragon, this bunny is going to put that hose to work," I say against his lips. He lies down, and I straddle him but stay standing.

"Let me take care of that heat that I know is burning inside of you." Dale puts his hands on my hips, and I smile as he tries to guide me onto him slowly. No way are we going slow. What's pleasure without a little pain? When I feel him at my entrance, I slide onto him fast and hard.  

"Holy fuck, you're so wet, hot, and tight." He says as I start moving on him. It's time for the bunny to tame the dragon.
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Sydney's P.O.V.

I saw Lindy go into the house and Leah disappear into the forest. Now I want my man.  

"Where can we go to be alone?" I ask Dallas against his lips. He's barely let me come up for air since the fight with Adam and Tye. He takes my hand and pulls me into the house to a bedroom on the first floor.

"I thought you'd never ask. I've wanted to get you out of these clothes since we were at the bar." I don't give him time to finish as I strip and stand in front of him naked.

"Well, I've got mine off. What are you waiting for?" I ask as he stares at me with his mouth open. I may have hesitated about him being a wolf, but I know all wolves aren't the same. Dallas is basically a big puppy with the way he treats me. I pull his shirt off and slide his pants down before he has time to move. He starts to back me up to the bed, but I shake my head.

"I don't need a bed. I want you to take me standing up against the wall. I want it hard, fast, and hot. So come on and show me you're a wolf, not a puppy." I tell him, putting my hands on my hips. 

"Have it your way, cotton tail." I get ready to show him how much of a cotton tail I am when he lifts me up, pushes me against the wall, and slams into me in one quick thrust. Damn, that was hot. I tighten my hold on him as he begins thrusting back and forth. Oh, yes, the puppy has become a wolf, but the bunny is always in control. He just doesn't know it yet.