While laying there, coming down from my orgasm, Jesse kept to his word. He laid beside me and swept his hand gently up and down my back. He applied just enough pressure for it not to tickle me. Occasionally, he would kiss my neck and back, and it helped me ride through my climax nicely. Once my breathing had calmed down a little, he got off of the bed, and I could hear him removing his clothes. I wished that I wasn’t wearing this damn blindfold. I wanted to see him in all his glory. I heard a belt clink, then snap, and it made me jump. I hoped to God he didn’t whip me with it, but that is exactly what he did.I moaned out in pain—that one stung a little more than I liked and I whined when the agony didn’t ease. It wasn’t like the hand slap, and it wasn’t easing into pleasure. I was about to say something, but he turned on the vibrating butt bullet and as it made my ass jiggle, the soreness in my ass cheek subsided. He climbed on top of me and yanked my hair back again, making me groan
Agreeing to marry a complete stranger was madness, but I couldn’t deny how much of a connection we had. I also found it amazing that he didn’t want to murder my father and he seemed to want to make me happy. The fact that he was gorgeous and a successful businessman didn’t hurt either. I stood there, gazing into his deep green eyes and my heart sank when his grin began to fade. My mom cleared her throat, and I realized instantly that I’d been standing there silent for way longer than I should have been.“Yes, Jesse. It would be my honor to marry you.”As soon as the words left my lips, he shot up and scooped me into his arms. He squeezed me a little too hard and I coughed as my air supply was being cut off. He lowered me to the ground and quickly apologized,“I'm so sorry, Darlin'. I don’t realize my own strength, sometimes.”He rubbed the back of his neck and his cheeks turned a cute pink color. He was the most adorable man I’d ever met and I had a feeling that our marriage– even tho
The early morning breeze teased my hair, lifting it into the air and making it dance around my face. I blew the strands away, and they tickled my nose as they flew off out of view. I lifted my head and ran my hands through my hair, holding it in place while I positioned my head back onto the grass. Laying there with my eyes closed I could hear the heavy breathing of the enormous blond wolf beside me. I couldn’t help but run my fingers through his fur. It was luxurious and as soft as silk. He almost purred at my touch and I knew it wouldn’t be long until he shifted and had his way with me. He liked coming on runs with me and especially loved fucking me beside the river. Sex out in the open was our new thing, because we never got much time alone in the pack house.While caressing his fur, I found myself drifting off to sleep, with each rhythmic touch in perfect time with his deep breaths. Before I knew it, I was out like a light. For some reason I could have sworn I was still awake, bec
After feasting on the bucks, the pack’s bellies were full and one by one they all stumbled off and found a cool bit of shade to pass out in. Jesse and I strolled off towards our favorite tree. An enormous oak tree with plenty of coverage from the afternoon sun. We shifted and Jesse sat down, resting his back against the tree’s giant trunk. I shifted and settled down on the grass, making sure to snuggle up with my husband. I’d come a long way since finding out about werewolves, seeing them naked around the town and pack house had me blushing at first and the idea of ever being naked myself around everyone was a no go. Now, I was used to it and didn’t think twice about shifting and letting it all hang out. No one batted an eyelid and to be honest, it felt quite exhilarating.Curled up in the arms of my man was the definition of home for me and while listening to the rhythmic best of his heart, it didn’t take me long to drift off to sleep. As soon as I reached my subconscious, there he w
We'd all sat back down in our chairs to process and talk over everything, but I couldn’t concentrate. The gloop from the pictures had a dreadful lingering aftertaste and I couldn’t shift it. Drink wasn’t washing it away either.“What the hell was on those pictures?” I mumbled while rapidly trying to scrape the taste off my tongue with my fingers.It wasn’t working and the group were laughing at me. All except Jesse, who was trying to remove the taste with his teeth. Arabella picked up her backpack and pulled out a water battle filled with a bright purple liquid. She stood and made her way over to us.“Drink this, it will help,” she ordered while holding out the bottle.I snatched it from her hand. The bad taste was getting worse. It wasn’t like a hot spice or anything, it was more like I’d just licked the inside of a dumpster. I flipped the top of the bottle and guzzled the purple liquid as soon as it hit the pit of my stomach, I jerked forward and threw it back up, just missing Arabe
My rumbling growl deepened as she got closer to the house and Jesse placed his hand on my shoulder, urging me to calm down. It was pointless, I was beyond furious. After I’d managed to prevent my panic attack earlier, I made Jesse mindlink the pack, letting them know that the pack house was off limits until further notice. Under no circumstances was anyone to approach the house. Therefore, she shouldn't have had any reason to be confidently sauntering towards me. But it was typical of Blair. She thought the rules didn’t apply to her because she was the Alpha's ex-girlfriend. Admittedly Jesse had allowed her to get away with more than I’d liked, but I was sure he was only doing it to make me jealous. It worked too. The woman completely grinded my gears.“Calm down, Darlin'. She’s not worth it.” Jesse mink linked me, trying his best to seem concerned, but he forgot that I could feel what he was feeling and I knew he was enjoying my anger way more than he should have been. I could feel h
He looked utterly shocked by my outburst and for good reason too. I don’t think I’d ever spoken to him like that before, but I wasn’t feeling myself. My wolf was taking over and she was fuming. I’d been one with my wolf since being turned and we'd always agreed on everything. It was like she was using my hated for Blair as a way to control me. She was feeding into my every insecurity and her voice in my head was deafening. Her thoughts, fears and anger were becoming mine and I couldn’t think straight. I grabbed the sides of my head and screamed into the air, then squatted down.“Brie? What’s happening?” Jesse called out while sprinting towards me. “Darlin’ are you okay?”My body recoiled at his touch and I scurried backwards until my back hit the wall. I slid down it and sat on the floor, burying my head in my hands. The door opened and Shana instructed the others to remain outside. Closing the door behind her, she pulled Jesse aside and whispered a list of ingredients to him. I heard
Shana and my dad had introduced me to the elders. They decided it would be best if I moved in with them and went through invasive training. I’d been with them for three months now and my training was almost complete. I'd learned how to hone my skills and control my power, but I still hadn’t been taught how to track Chase. The elders wanted to leave that skill till last, because they were worried that I would quit my training once I’d learned how to find him and bring him home. They wanted me to be fully prepared so I could have the best chance at defeating Irene and her brothers. But, today was the day that I learned how to scry and I was nervous, to say the least.I hadn’t seen Jesse or my family since moving in with the elders and they were allowed to come and see me once my lesson finished today. That was the only thing that was keeping me from letting the anxiety take over. Jesse had bought a house close to the elder’s home so he could still mind link me and stay close to me, but
I sat on the porch wearing my fluffy socks, fleece pyjamas, gloves, hat and a super soft grey blanket that I'd wrapped around me. Our beautiful winter was in full swing and Christmas was only a few days away. I had my hands around a large mug of coffee and took occasional sips as I gazed out over our immense snow-covered yard. Chase and Jesse, we're in the middle of a snowball fight with the kids and usually I would be joining right in with the festive fun, but being heavily pregnant meant lots of rest and sitting on my ass. I didn't mind though, I'd so can't the last few winters making snow angels and building snow men with the boys. So, it wasn't like I hadn't mad memories with them in their five years on this earth.We’d been through a lot, but life had been pretty perfect. Our relationship was sealed when I had the twins and even though we didn't know which kid belonged to who, Chase and Jesse didn't care and neither did I. We were a family and that's all that mattered. All the pa
The guys continued their game and every time I guessed the wrong guys touching or kissing my body, I was punished. From being whipped, slapped, and bitten, but how sexually aroused I was they didn't seem all that much like punishments. I didn't know if it was the heat or the fact that Jesse's sexual preferences had finally rubbed off on me. I was drenching the bed by this point and a knot had formed in my stomach from the insatiable need for them to ravish me. The treats I got for guessing correctly went from a kiss, to full on licking me out and even though I came a few times, I still needed more. I wanted them inside of me. My body wanted their seed. Chase was currently licking and gently hitting the inside of my thighs. My legs were shaking uncontrollably and I knew my body had gotten to the stage that it couldn't take the teasing any longer, so I begged Chase.“Please! Fuck me!” My words were released on the end of deep breaths and those were the only words I could manage to get o
I’d been visiting Chase and Jesse at the medical centre where they’d been kept for a few days. When I first saw them, I was in complete shock. They were black and blue, and their faces were so swollen that I couldn’t even tell who was who. Fast healing was one of the things I definitely appreciated about our breed and with them being Sentinels, they healed even faster. Today was the day that they were both due to come home and I’d worked my ass off all morning making the house perfect for their return. I wanted them to come home and us get straight on with the mating ritual, because my heat was in full swing, but the packs needed to see them too. So, I let them organise a party for them. Of course, I couldn’t attend because of my excessive pheromone production. They had been under sedation when I visited them, and we made sure no male doctors or staff were around during my visits.We sorted it out that they would have the party at my parent’s pack house rather than ours, so I just had
I was thrown onto the bed and I still didn't have a clue who was with me. I prayed to God that it was Chase and Jesse, and that my what was in full swing so I wouldn't go bat shit crazy on them and literally bite their heads off like a praying mantis. I couldn't understand why we couldn't catch a break. If the universe or fates or whoever wanted us three to be mated together and be strong Sentinels, then why the fuck were they ripping out lives apart now? Maybe it was a test to see if we deserved to have this life and be together? It didn't matter, I was fed-the-fuck-up of dealing with all this shit. I just wanted an easy and calm life. Was that too much to ask for?Whoever had thrown me on the bed placed his hands either side of my legs and leaned over me, sniffing my hair and my face. His warm breath on my cheek made my skin crawl, and that was when I knew it wasn't Chase or Jesse. I had to think fast before they had their way with me. I could feel my Sentinel powers tingling in my
I yanked my hands away from the guys and just managed to jump out of my chair and dive across the room as the wild men launched themselves at me. They weren't themselves any more, their feral instincts had taken over them. I'd seen it once before my cousin was at our house for dinner with her new mate and he ripped the whole dining room apart trying to get to her. I was only a young teenager and it scared the crap out of me. When I bonded with Chase and Jesse, I never thought about coming into heat, especially not this soon. Usually, it takes around six months, but I forget that the women in our family come into heat early. Although, never this soon. It's been less than twenty-four hours for Christ’s sake, I haven't been able to enjoy them as the men I love.“Mom! I'm in heat! Help!”While mind linking my mom, I sprinted toward the basement door. Every pack house has a safe room and ours has a nesting room. We had it set up the way me and Jesse wanted it, bit I wasn't expecting to use
I’d managed to fall asleep somehow. How I did with all that anxiety and embarrassment running through me, I don’t know. When I finally awoke the sun was rising in the sky. I could smell the morning dew and hear the birds chattering outside. Their songs were sweet, some what enthusiastic and it bought a smile to my face. But the smile was short lived. As soon as I remembered our naked escapades, the embarrassment took over again. I wondered if everyone had left. Well, I hoped they had. I couldn’t bare to face my family or the packs this morning. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. Once back in my room, I didn’t feel like getting dressed properly so just pulled on some boyfriend style panties, then tugged on a pair of black three-quarter length leggings and a gray tank top. I finished the look with an over sized gray cardigan and a messy wet bun on top of my head.I could have easily of jumped back into bed and slept the day away, but something
Chase and I kept running through the trees like giddy fawns. We couldn’t believe how lucky we'd been. Irene turning up, right when we were trying to escape seemed like fate had planned it all out for us. It felt great knowing we had a higher power on our side. Sure, I knew that if Irene and her brothers survived the Soulderians, they'd hunt down Chase. She won’t let him go that easy. I mean if she was willing to sacrifice her life by fighting the black witches, there was nothing that could stop her from getting Chase back. The triplets had been running from the Soulderians all their life, so risking her own life and her brothers meant that she did Love Chase, in her own murderous and twisted way.If it went the other way and the triplets lost, I would be next on the Soulderians list and if they managed to extract the Titagel’s powers, I doubted that we stood much chance against them. They were power-hungry and beneath Irene and her brothers, I was classed as the next most powerful bei
I didn’t sleep well at all. The stone floor made places hurt that I didn’t even know I had. But when I opened my eyes and saw my crazy bearded soul mate, my pain didn’t matter any more. All that mattered to me, was getting us out of there. I sat up and stretched. My aching bones clicked and cracked and it felt good. My noise made Chase wake up.“Morning, babe,” he said sleepily.“Morning.”I knew he'd only just opened his eyes, but I needed answers and wanted to go over some ideas on how we could escape.“How do you remember me?”“Irene cast a spell so I could remember her, but it let me remember everything.” He sat up and stretched his legs out. With his back pressed up against the wall he continued, “I had to pretend that I loved her. She was highly jealous and killed any girl that showed interest in me.”“Oh God, Chase. I am so sorry you had to go through that.”“Well, it is what it is.” He turned his body to face me and pulled his knees up and wrapped his arms around them. I faced
I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears, everything seemed to slow down and Shana's screams became deep and dragged out. I knew I had to do something but I had no idea what. Without even thinking about it, I ripped my hands away from my eyes and screeched into the air,“Stop!”Shana's screams ceased and all the cloaked men turned to face me. I glanced down at my hands and they had a glowing gold aura around them. Two of the men whispered to someone in a red cloak.“She's a Sentinel,” one said.“I thought they were a myth,” the other added.The red-cloaked man raised his hand to silence them, then approached me. When he reached me, he grabbed my face and turned my head from side to side, then stared into my eyes like he was looking for something.“Curious. You’re a very rare being, do you know that?”I yank my face out of his grip and slap his hand away from me. In a split second, he holds his hands up and red lighting shoots out of them sliding around my wrists and ankles like a