Taking the chilled wine, he poured them both a glass. Taking a toast to each other, the sexual tension in the building kept increasing. Their eyes looking at each other, they looked like they would combust if they did not mate. Swallowing deeply, Ryan stood up and run his hands through his hair. “Screw the plans, I got to have you baby.” He said as he took her in one forceful jerk. He kissed her fiercely against the wall, their lips interlocked in the oldest dances of the world.
Holding her by her waist, Ryan run his hands along her supple waist. At this point, he did not even remember the deliberate effort he had made towards making today a special day for Leila. No, the only thing that run through his mind was how pretty she looked and how much he wanted to sink into her warmth. To finally mate with her.
Growling softly, he pulled her even closer, trying to get the even closer than possible, melding their bodies into one. She tasted wow, Ryan could not recall ever wanting to kiss and have someone with the same intensity that he did today. His mind a rumbled mess, desire pooling at his core, as the fervent kissing and movement got him even more excited, he slipped his hand beneath her hair. Almost instinctively as he slanted her head to get a better taste of her lips, he massaged her head, which elicited a soft growl, moaning sound.
Heart beat raised, tension building, he took his time, be damned being gentle, he did not want gentle, and by the way Leila was kissing him back, neither did she. Engaged in the passionate warm embrace, Ryan moved his hands to cup her breasts just above her dress. He could feel the heat seeping right out through her dress. Her breasts felt indescribable to his wandering hands. Moving them to the spot just above her breast, where her two mounds were exposed, he felt himself getting even more excited.
Her scent filled his mind. Naturally fresh and inviting. Tracing the outline of the swells above her dress had her breath hitching, making her push her bosom towards him in a forward way. At this point, Ryan’s lips had found a soft spot just beneath her left ear, and he enjoyed kissing her there. She was writhing in his arms, making little roars as well as moans, that transferred to his brain as cries of pleasure. Standing against her, he pushed his leg between her thighs, making sure to come into contact with her molten core.
Leila felt it the moment his leg touched her crotch. There was so much heat gathering there, pooling from every pleasurable nerve ending she had. She felt heady, her thoughts a jumbled mess. Everything Ryan was doing was messing with her ability to stay sane. She wanted him to do so much. She wanted him to lick her, and tongue fuck her. her breasts on the other hand were hot and heavy with want. She wanted his lips there. The ever-increasing pressure on her clit was nearly pushing her off the cliff. She felt, it something strong was building within her, making her tighten her pelvis, grinding her crotch against his leg in a frenzied manner.
She wanted what was to come after that pressure she sought it. She enclosed her legs against his, making the pressure applied on her clit even more. After a while she realized that there was no relief with that. Her core was pulsating with need. Her nipples tightening into painful nobs that pulsed like the ticking of a clock.
Abruptly, Ryan picked her up and carried her to the bed. Quickly, they got rid of their clothes, though it would be safer to say Ryan’s impatience had her tearing off the dress off her. her lace bra was exposed to his adamant gaze and the tell-tale signs of her nipples protruding through the lace made him swallow loudly. Enclosing the nipple beneath the lace with his hot mouth, Leila felt like she had died and gone to heaven. Scratch all this kissing, she wanted him in. in a twisted turn of events, she pushed him down and helped with removing his trousers.
Opening the zipper she felt the hot hard velvet smooth erect shaft, making a move, almost like jumping with excitement. Exposing him even further, she could see the pre cum that glistened his shaft, making it look angry and swollen. She felt herself swallow saliva. She wanted to taste him, his scent at that moment was driving her insane. The scent of his seed, incomparably attractive it was scary. She leaned downwards towards his laps and gave him tantalizing kisses along his length.
Finally, she swept her tongue on the crown of his shaft, tasting the salty creamy evidence of desire. And she wanted more of that taste. She wanted to experience it more and more. So, she opened her lips and took the hard rigid length of his manhood and tried blowing him. Her head bobbed up and down, saliva coating this crazed moment. The place was silent apart from the constrained roars and hisses that escaped from Ryan’s tightly clenched lips.
She could feel his legs buckling, and before he could cum, he turned her over. While over her, he rubbed his shaft along her wet sleek core, before driving himself home in one thrush. For a moment, he stilled as he felt himself push through the flimsy wall of blood that had kept her as a virgin for those years. Her channel milked him too tight. The wetness in her core made him feel hotness and warmth spreading across his shaft too.
He rose her hands to the top of the bed, and after looking into her eyes, he saw what she wanted and he started to make slow sensual strokes. After a while, he could feel that the tension had drained from her system, as she moved with him, a push for a pull, and a pull for a push. Entwining her long legs around his waist.
Ryan’s face was glistened with sweat at this moment. He felt like bursting. His eyes looked red, a show of how much he was straining not to go wild yet. The veins on his forehead could be seen building outwards especially at the temples of his head. He tried to shake himself to reality but he could feel his wild nature taking over. The soft whimpering that Leila made and the little growls drove him crazy. He felt it when he finally lost it.Leila could see the strain that Ryan was having, his burgeoning veins were evidence. She was done waiting for him to match her ferocity of want. Tightening her legs around his waist had him sink so deep that the next moment she started spasming, while crying out loudly. She had reached the peak and the pressure that had been building up was released. She felt herself nearly faint, her legs transforming into lifeless limbs.Leila’s orgasm on the other hand served as an aphrodisiac for Ryan and he thrust into her, rhythmic
In a lab in one forested area. This was a warehouse, or it looked like it. Stationed outside was an army of soldiers guarding the place such that an insect could not get in undetected. This was one of those off radar places, that were owned by the government. The soldiers were dressed and ready for combat, patrolling the area in batches. The machine guns slung across their shoulders to their hands made someone shiver. At that time, a pale hand opened the door to the warehouse from the inside.Slowly, the door opened and the outline of the person inside eventually became clear. He was gaunt if a word could describe him. He was professor Melvin, a scientist, who graduated from a well-known university. He had worked as a doctor for a while, before he was inducted into the CIA special group, which handled mysterious things that you would not believe existed. Right now, professor Melvin was headed to sixty-six, having stayed within this place for nearly the entirety of his adult l
On the other hand, the leader of the Victorians, Francis was mad and complaining to the strange man about how they had been defeated. “If it was not for you underestimating their combat ability, would we have lost like this,” Francis said as the anger in his heart made his chest bulge outwards exaggeratingly every time, he took a breath. You convinced me that the healer was enough for us to go against them, look at where we are right now. If you do not give me an explanation right now, there will be no peace, he said as he looked at the hooded man.Strangely, the man being talked remained silent, with his lips tightly sealed. He had on a red hood that obscured his face until it was not as visible. Looking at the man that was incessantly complaining, he felt anger begin to brew within his heart, but he forcefully brought his anger down. The good thing was that he had verified that she was different. Her abilities were unique, just like her parents, or should he say
After they had gone back, they slept for only a while before Ryan’s phone rang and they had to cut short their honeymoon. On going back, they found Thapelo standing on the veranda waiting for them. Looking at his closely knit brows, it looked like something serious had happened or was about to happen. Moving through the place as the verandah came closer, the servant werewolves greeted the alpha and the Luna courteously, before moving on with their other duties.Ryan’s beta also came along and by the way he twisted his nose, it was as though he was smelling something extremely unpleasant. Apparently, when werewolves mated, the female would adopt the scent of the male, which would not be enticing to other wolves apart from their mates. This scent was merely telling the other pack members that they had already mated.Seeing how the pack members were staring at her fervently, she hurried her steps as she climbed the stair that ushered her in the house. After ge
Several years ago;“Keep moving,” a hoarse voice commanded in the dark. The owner of this voice moved and pushed the man Infront towards the front, causing the man to fall face down. After he fell, a woman by his side, who was crying profusely, mucus strumming down her nose fell beside him. “Please spare us. Why are you doing this to us.” She had not even finished speaking when she was backhanded and a very strong hand held her neck in a strong grip. “Shut up, I said shut up, otherwise I’ll snap this twig of a neck before you even know it.”The one who said that to the woman, was a tall man, wearing a hood that obscured his facial features. His dark red lips moved revealing his pearl white teeth, that glistened in the dark. His mouth had two teeth that looked like fangs, extending from the upper jaw to the lower jaw. At other times, the teeth would appear short, while at other times, they would appear long, just like they were
The interior looked like a scene from a witch’s movie, of which the house did indeed belong to a witch. Just down at the door, there stood a small sized person, it almost looked comical. That was who had opened the door. Moving on, the place had several candles strategically placed to light the place, giving it an eerie atmosphere. The window on one side of the room was skewed and made of wood. The place had a long table, which looked old and aged. On it, there were different portions, emitting different colors. It almost felt like a witch from a children’s book, but no it wasn’t, on a seat just after the long table, sat someone in a purple long rob, that encased her figure. Her back was turned to the door, revealing a slender back. Her hair was held in an updo, showcasing her neck which had fine wrinkles around it. Down was the robe that had Chinese collars extending to cover a bit of her neck. As they got in, she did not turn back but instead talked to them. “I tak
The world was becoming restless, as though giving space for something lifechanging to brew. As the wolves from Congo were making their way to meet the savior, more incidences like the ones they had experienced were becoming more and more rampant. They had now lost six of their mates, left strangled and dead. This had infuriated Chilemba to point that he could be seen to shake with anger. He could not fathom what the hell had been going on, and on the other hand the seer kept talking in parables, yet one thing was clear. They were facing an unprecedented level of danger from something unknown and if this continued, they would not be able to get to their destination. Taking a deep breath, Chilemba turned to instruct his pack members to keep forging on, maybe the only help they could get was when they finally made it to their destination. Looking at the sky, Chilemba could feel himself sick with worry over what was happening. There was too much going on, they were going
Ryan rushed forward as Leila softened into his arms. Everything was happening too fast. One moment they were ready to meet with the Victorians. Things had already been set and the other was Leila fainting just as they stepped out. This was certainly the wrong moment to faint. As he thought like this he moved fast and started shaking her so that she would regain consciousness.Within a few shakes, her eyes trembled and she woke up looking disoriented. Standing, she took a deep refreshing breath before pushing everything else behind. This was a time to tackle the enemies and not faint regardless of what was happening. Changing, she moved and she felt led to move towards the man in a red hood. She felt that there was a peculiar connection between them as though they had known each other in the past though she could not recall.Changing they moved towards them, meeting a clash of not only physical bodies but also weapons. The excitement that was building up in the area was
“You are my vixen, Lisa; I simply can’t get enough of you.” How about I cancel those plans I have. Ryan said as he blew some warm air along her vertebrae.“Ha-ha babe, you were the one who said we would go.”“I know, but now I just want to sleep with you.” Ryan said though he was cursing himself out for planning anything. If not, wouldn’t he be spending more time on the bed with her.“Okay, now I’m going to bathe, and you are not allowed to follow me.” Lisa said, already in a chipper mood. There was a saying that women should not be physically beaten but should be beaten in the bed. It was exactly like that for Lisa because when she came from the shower this time, she looked happy and sated, not spooky and ready to fight. “Babe, can’t we not go,” Ryan asked as he stood to stand near her.“Ha-ha Ryan, you can’t be serious. We are going and right now. Now get dressed.”“Okay love,” Ryan said as he kissed her forehead. Hugging her slightly, he could not he
Her derriere seemed to be begging him for a taste as she moved up the stairs. Damn, even the trousers he was on were proving to be too tight. Watching her disappear beyond the stairs he found himself going after her. it was as though she had this eternal pull on his heart that made it beat for her exclusively.He set the clothes he had chosen for her by the bed while he also took his time to change out of his clothes. He had taken some thought into their relationship and what he feared was their relationship ever becoming stale. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and her really offkey singing. Just as he was getting his shirt past his head, he saw the bathroom door open and apparently, she had forgotten to carry her towel. The gasp of surprise drew his attention as her sweet ripe body was full on display with the water beads covering her silky skin. She looked like a rose plucked in the morning, the dew marking it with condensed dots of moisture that made one want to lic
Leila had watched the man fight what looked like a vampire until he had dropped down exhausted. His arm and face torn. He was fast loosing consciousness and she knew if she did not attend to him, he would die. Yet she could not ignore her curiosity towards the man. A man who could fight a vampire to death was dangerous and what was he even doing out here. She knew that she had been outside of the pack for quite some time and she had to return but honestly, she dreaded going back. The Damian guy was seriously getting under her skin with all those innuendoes and she was honestly scared he did not know what a no meant. He kept on trying to piss off Ryan each and every moment by trying to hit on her. the good thing was that her eq was above average, though it was great observing a jealous husband or rather mate.The guy could get easily riled up whenever it came it to her just like yesterday. They had decided to go for a run only for alpha Damian to also want to tag along. Looking at Rya
She was too tiny and there was no wrapping his mind about the fact that she was human and she looked weak. So, it was very irrational the kind of pull that she had on him, almost claiming her with uncontrollable lust and desire. Every moment she writhed within his arms sent spurts of pleasure and desire down his body. One of his men came up to him and he swore he was nearly growling when he realized that he was looking at her.“What do we do about her sir, she is human and she needs to mate soon, otherwise she might end up dead? The dose in her Is too high.”“What and you think I don’t know that Aslay? I do which is why I don’t know what to do.” Lexi said as he bit back at Aslay, irrationally irate.“Well since she Is human, we can always find a man to mate with her?”At the mention of another man, Alexandria’s mind created all sorts of scenarios in his head and he was sure that he liked none of them. The very image of another man touching her sent him into a frenzy. “No, we will not
Through her eyelashes, she was able to spot the wide trousers that adorned the steps of whoever had gotten inside the house. Closing the door behind him, the man inched slowly towards her, his mouth transforming into a lascivious smile that made his already ugly face even uglier. The thick moustache that covered his mouth made one unable to even see the movement of his lips. The man was fat and short, a protruding belly preceding him.Loise could feel nausea clambering against her passion filled mind at his sight. The man looked ugly for all she could think of. And the thought of the dirty old man defiling her made her want to die. The man walked even closer to her, watching her struggle to untie herself from the ropes that held her hands behind her back. Struggling even more frantically as she sought to fight off every desire that was rising within her, the flimsy gown that covered her exposed her long legs.Whistling loudly, the man stepped closer to her. “Man,
Several years ago, down the memory lane. Louise trembled as she felt the still like hands enclosing her arms. Everything was going on too fast. She had not even been able to cross the sitting room, because as she had dropped stealthily to go out, the lights had been snapped back on in a blinding radiance that caused her to stop, momentarily paralyzed as fear cascaded into her very being, the concept of being caught causing cold sweat to drop at her back down the shoulder blades. Then the men that were currently holding her in vice like grips had appeared and held her back down, exerting mounting pressure on her hands. She felt as though she was on autopilot. Everything was happening too fast. She could feel her eyes smarting as the very dream of freedom was extinguished before her very own eyes. Even struggling felt to be of no use. Was she going to be used as a sexual offering to that filthy old man? Was this her destiny? The two men dra
Somehow, in the last few weeks, Melvin had demanded for more warm bloods than had ever been precedence. And so, within those few weeks, Mathew had been full on inside a hunt mode. He had made efforts and the results were visible. They were now even closer. Right now, due to the research they had done, he had actually been injected and his left hand had undergone an amazing transformation. Flexing it, he could feel the warm blood coursing through it. Even now, as he remembered how gaunt Melvin had become, he could not help but shudder. The professor was obsessed, going for more and more until he did not even have time to sleep. His red eyes behind the glasses told of the story, while his increasing wrinkles marred his imperfect face. His beard had somehow grown to such proportions that it was scary. His hair to looked long and rustled. He had looked unkempt, but it was difficult even then to mask the gleam of intelligence and determination that flicked within his eyes.
The palace was in full blast celebration mode by the time Thapelo went on to join the rest of the leaders in the room. Somehow, they had managed to gather enough food to sate the appetite of the several packs that kept arriving and joining them. On one table, alpha Damien was seated with his beta, a thoughtful look occupying his face giving him a serious face. He had come to realize that whatever he wanted would not be accomplished as easily as he had thought. Leila had already been marked and mated with; he could tell from the stench that filled his nose from her.His inner wolf growled at this thought. So that meant that she was not an innocent, did that mean they were not fated then? As the thoughts kept moving in his head, he let them do before finally clumping his mind shut. So, what if she was mated. He, Damien always got what he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be with the savior. She would writhe beneath him with pleasure and he would eventually rule all earth, wit
When the several packs in uniform howled towards Leila as the savior of the world, melee encompassed the area. The Victorians now sported a black face, as they started trembling. All this while they had been fighting, they had been fighting against the savior without their knowledge. When the alpha of their pack thought back to the last battle, he could not help but recall how Leila had behaved, all the power that had accompanied her. how come he had not realized it, and why did they have to follow Red’s voice.At that moment, pitiful wailing filled the atmosphere as the Victorians trembled and crashed on the ground weeping in anguish. At this moment, Leila stood before them majestically, as power radiated from her being. Beside her, Ryan stood looking at her, swallowing loudly, he could not help but recognize how divine his mate looked. She looked perfect. As they went on, the pack from Congo also arrived and joining in on the fray, made howling noises that shook the p