Viktor
I stride to my office, needing to get behind closed doors. When I get in I close the doors and walk to my desk. I look up to the ceiling and close my eyes as I unbutton my pants. It’s been a week since I’ve been buried in someone. Since we’ve found our mate, Flash has made it difficult for me to find comfort elsewhere.
I growl as I envision Kacie tied and bound in front of me. I imagine her sprawled across my desk. Her hair spread over my desk.
I drop my pants and grip my hard cock. I picture her legs spread wide for me, her folds wet, her heat dripping down her ass.
I bite back a moan as I start pumping my length. My left hand grips the desk as I imagine diving into her wet warm lips.
I imagine her body pushing up away from me, her head back, her eyes closed. I pump harder as I picture her legs wrap around my waist.
I chase my release and imagine her pussy tighten around my dick. I squeeze and I continue pumping as I cum into my hand and on the desk.
Fuck. What is she doing to me?
After I clean myself up, I head downstairs. Worry convinces me to go and check on her. Jamie and my little mate are in the sitting room.
“Is he not seeing the girl who works with Danielle?” She asks Jamie and I listen to hear what Jamie’s response is.
“He wasn’t dating her but he was seeing her for a while,” she says cautiously. “But you don’t have to worry about her.”
My little mate looks sad.
“Is your brother… " She gets quiet as I walk into view.“Hi.” She says.
“Hi.”
“Go wait for me in your room. I’ll be up in a little while,” I tell her. I can’t keep denying myself or I’m going to go insane.
“As much as I want to mark her, I know our little mate isn’t ready,” Flash mumbles.
“I’ll just talk to her. See where we’re at and what she’s comfortable with. Otherwise, I’ll take Angela again.”
He growls.
Kacie gets up and walks quickly upstairs.
When she’s out of earshot I turn to Jamie.
“Sister, are you telling her unnecessary things?”
Jamie rolls her eyes and looks up at me. “I heard you walk down brother. Your mate is skittish and I don’t think lying to her would do any good for any of us.”
Jamie always knows what to say.
“Keep it to a minimum sister. There are things that I will tell her.”
“I wouldn’t say anything about that. That’s not my place, Alpha.” She puts emphasis on ‘Alpha’.
I can’t help but chuckle.
“Don’t let her wait too long brother,” she says and I can see the worry etched in her eyes.
***
I head upstairs and when I open the door I can’t breathe.
She’s sitting in a submissive position. My little mate is completely naked. Her knees are touching and I know if I sit on the bed I’ll be able to see her pink folds open for me. Her hair flows down her back and her eyes are on the floor.
My dick twitches and stands at attention. Her palms are faced up to the ceiling asking for belt marks. Her neck is offered up for me and I hear Flash growl.
I can’t help but go and sit on the bed beside her. I need a better look, I need to be closer. I watch her shoulders relax as I watch her.
“Thank you for listening to me,” I whisper barely able to speak. This isn’t what I had in mind but she’s fucking beautiful. Thank Goddess.
“I like listening,” she whispers and I feel a bead of pre-cum pebble before dripping down my cock.
“Do you? I ask her as I lean forward. Watching her sex clench.
“Yes, Alpha. It feels… almost natural… with you.” And fuck. She’s going to be the death of me. I groan and look at her sex to see her pussy is wet.
“It feels natural for you to listen to me too. I like it a lot,” I say trying to stay on the bed. And it does. I need control. I need her submissive. I need her to obey me. I’m a sick fuck. I know.
We sit in silence for an agonizing few minutes. It’s now or never.
“We are going to have a conversation now… among a few other things. And this can stop at any time.” I shudder, the need to touch her is so strong.
“Do you hear me?”
She nods.
“I need control over you when we’re behind closed doors. Have you ever used a safe word?”
“No, Alpha. I’ve never been with a man… completely. And my old Alpha… didn’t ask me for permission,” she says quietly.
I’m pleased to hear that she’s never fucked anyone but I hate that he took from her.
Flash and I both growl.
Focus. After we explain what we need we can touch her.
“I would like to help you find one.”“Okay, Alpha,” she murmurs.
“Before we do anything, I need you to have one. I am not your old Alpha and I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to do,” I need her to know this.
“Is there a word you can think of?” I ask.
“No…”
“If you don’t have a word in mind, you can use my name.”
“Viktor?”
I shake my head. No. “My middle name, Markov. Do you think you can remember that?”
She nods again.
What a good girl. Flash nods in agreeance.
“You will use this name only when you’ve reached your limit or if you need a break. Everything can stop with just this word.”
Another nod. “Will you hurt me?” She asks and raises her eyes to meet mine.
“I don’t want to hurt you but sometimes there will be pain followed by pleasure.” I can’t help the images that fill my mind. I need to touch her.
“I’ve always been this way and I will continue to be this way. As my mate, I won’t hide this part of me. I need control.”
She bows her head and nods. I hope I haven’t scared her off yet.
“I don’t believe in slavery. You are my mate and everyone will give you respect.” I can’t help but shift. My dick is hard and she’s naked in front of me.
“I don’t ask that you call me… master but if you want to when we’re behind closed doors, I will allow it.” It’s a fucking turn-on.
She nods again.
“I will have you one day but that won’t be today. However, I must touch you.”
“Touch me, master.”
Viktor “Touch me, master,” she says and I almost lose all restraint. I know she’s come from an unhealthy household and that I should be more patient. I wanted to bring her to my room and ravage her. I wanted to claim her, mark her, feel her convulsing around me. Looking down at her on her knees baited my wolf. She is an oasis in the middle of the desert. I swallow the lump in my throat and I want a drink. “Widen your legs for me,” I tell her. I watch her hands shake as she attempts to open her legs for me. I can’t tell if it’s from excitement or from nervousness. She obeys and Flash groans in approval. I can’t help but look at her in wonderment and fascination. I can feel my precum seep out of my arousal. I take a few steps towards her and I know she’s fighting the urge to look at me. I kneel down and watch her closely.
He finally erupts with a grunt that makes my toes curl. His voice is low and very very male, primal even. My throat hurts, my jaw hurts but it feels so good to look up and see him lost because of me. “Take it,” he pleadingly orders. He pulls my head down and his cock is so deep down my throat I don’t know if I can take it. His cum slides down my throat and his balls squeeze as he empties himself. When he comes down from his high, he looks down at me. A look of awe mixed with satisfaction. “Good girl,” he murmurs and I feel so good. Wow. I don’t know what just happened but I’ve never felt so close to a person. So happy…. so content to be with someone. Viktorpicks him up in his arms and takes me to the bathroom. Placing me onto my bathroom counter he faces the shower and turns on the water. I stare at his l
Viktor “As much as I want to stay here with you. I don’t trust myself to not take you tonight. Sleep well, Kacie.” I wanted to ravage her, take her, make her mine. Watching her cum apart and fucking her throat wasn’t enough. I needed to be buried inside of her and if I stayed I wouldn’t have been able to stop. Flash whimpered. Unable to leave without touching her one more time. I leaned down and kissed her briefly. I closed the door behind me and headed to my office. There were a few things I needed to take care of before I could get any sleep. Stepping off of the elevator, the packhouse lights are dim and it’s quiet. I walk down the hallway that leads to the meeting rooms. When I walk through my door, I flick on the lights and instantly feel relaxed back in my space. I sit at my desk and link my Beta.
ViktorMy mind is filled with thoughts of the witch or witches near the border. As long as we can pinpoint their location, we can handle it. I’m deep in conversation with Flash on the witch issue that I don’t recognize the cold feeling slowly creeping up my chest.An icy chill has a shiver running down my spine and I notice that feeling that has taken root in my chest. It’s been years since I’ve felt this emotion it’s… foreign to me. Why am I feeling this?“What -” I start.“Mate,” Flash whimpers. Before I know what I’m doing, I’m rushing out of my office and back to her. I don’t know what’s going on but she’s scared.I throw the door open I step forward, ready to find her, help her, be with her. I’m ready to cradle her in my arms. I find my mate tangled in her sheets,
Viktor“I’m a bad man baby girl,” I say the words and mean it. I stare down at her body and enjoy the way she squirms as she looks up at me. I’m so hard it hurts, and I inhale deeply before taking a step towards her.Goddess, help me, I’m going to enjoy this. I’m left naked in front of her, with nothing but my need humming through my body.“Do you remember your safe word?”“Yes,” she whispers.“Say it,” I murmur as I take in the tips of her nipples pushing through her shirt.“Markov, Master.”“From here on out, you’re not going to make any noise. If you do make a sound, you won’t be rewarded,” I inform her.She shivers and I watch in awe as her eyes grow large and f
KacieIt’s morning when I open my eyes. The light glides in and lights up the room. My body aches from last night but I don’t mind. It’s a reminder of what we did. I didn’t think of anyone else but him. I needed that. Needed him.I’m surrounded by warmth and I register the muscular arm draped over my torso. His strong arms pull me flush against his chest. There’s wetness between my legs and I don’t know if it’s from him being inside of me or if the liquid is blood.I wriggle and pause when I feel something hard pressed against my lower back. He leans down and kisses the top of my head.“Good morning Kacie,” he murmurs into my hair before he places a kiss on my ear.“Mas-…. Viktor.”I turn around to face him, and
Clara Vision The wind whips through the forest, the leaves rustle and dance. Jade, Nyx, and Natasha keep the line by my side. If not for Harper, they would never have gathered together here in one spot so close to the wolven border. We grew up in hiding, we live in hiding from the wolven. If not for them, we wouldn’t have to live the way we do. Despite the loneliness and emptiness, we feel from not being able to come together often, I don’t mind living with my sister by my side. We stand in unity, holding the line until we see two massive wolves come into view on the other side of the border, outside of the forest. One is smaller than the other, the smaller is all greywith silver eyes. The larger of the two is pure black with glowing yellow eyes. His shoulder blades are massive, his muscle
KacieThe next morning I woke up with a blanket of fatigue covering my body. The rain outside drummed against the windowsill. His light breathing next to me. Thoughts of earlier flash across my mind.Athena has been quiet and I’ve missed her in my ear. I want to talk to her about last night, about this morning, about… Viktor. The pain between my legs was more evident now than it was earlier. I lost count of how many times he made me his.It was overwhelming and… I don’t know how to put words to how I feel right now. I wasn’t scared or afraid of him. I wanted what he did to me, I wanted all of it. How can something so amazing be bad?“Because intimacy was never supposed to be bad, Kacie,” Athena whispered to me.“Where have you been Athena? You’ve been quiet, I’ve missed you.”“I-&helli
My heat aches as the thoughts flit through my mind one after the other. Tears prick the corners of my eyes before filling them. My chest pangs with the need to be wrapped up in his arms. I know without a shadow of a doubt that Jake would do all of those things. He would care for me as he had before. He would look after me as my Beta, my partner, and the father of our child.My soul wept for him, my heart broke for him, and my mind went mad for him. I curled into a ball on the bed and grasped at the sheets as the pain poured from my body. I screamed as it became unbearable and my vision went white. I cried out, my cry turning into a scream, as the door burst open. It slammed against the wall, but still my vision remained impaired.I couldn’t see anyone, but I heard voices. I felt the rush of people around me and hands checking me and prodding my belly. I froze when I felt the warmth of a hand on my shoulder and a familiar scent I didn’t think I would ever smell again. I threw my head ba
Kacie I want to bury my head into his chest but I can’t. I can’t bring myself to look away. I continue staring at him as Viktor lays down by his side. He props himself up and stares down at him. The love and sadness in his eyes blend into one. His gaze darts back and forth between the two of us. A sad smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I love you,” I whisper. “I love you,” Viktor says quietly. We shared stories, we cried, we laughed. I told him about one of the mornings after my Luna Ceremony when I woke up and found Jake naked across from me. He flexed and tried to show off. Viktor chuckled and shared a precious memory from when they first kissed. It was sweet and I wished I could have seen the look in Jake’s eyes if he had heard Viktor tell the story. The next memory Viktor shared with me was the look on Jake’s face when I walked out that first day in Ken’s house. When he smelled me and knew I was his mate, he only trusted Jake to be alone with me. That’s why he let him
Kacie“I have one request,” I said.“Anything my love,” Viktor said.“I don’t want him in the lobby. I want him in our room. Can we do that?” I asked.“We can do whatever we want Kacie,” Viktor answered.In the olden days, it was common for our kind to spend the dead’s last night with them. It was like a ritual, we clean their bodies with a cloth, wash their hair, and clothe them in something loose. After the ritual the body is placed in the living room or the pack lobby if the dead was an alpha. The family would then bring their blankets and pillows to sleep in the front on the couch or the floor. It’s the last night you get with the dead. It’s a form of closure and was done away with one hundred years ago, or at least that’s what Viktor told me. When he told me about it I clung to the knowledge and asked him if we could do it too. He admitted that he mentioned it to gouge my reaction. We looked into each others eyes and knew without a doubt that we needed to do it.It may have been
Kacie “I’ve failed. I failed and lost him,” Viktor said. The weight on his shoulders was large enough to make anyone crumble beneath it. Still, my mate stood firm. My heart broke for the mate we’d lost, but it soared knowing that he was safe. Instead of keeping my thoughts to myself I would make sure he knew. I would make sure he knew every day how much I loved him, how much I needed him in my life. I would make sure he knew how loved he was, but first, he needed to face Jake. He needed to come to grips with it as I have. He needs to make peace with it, so he can move forward. We both needed this. “Come here,” I said. I watched as he mentally drew back, away from me as if he would hurt me. As if he thought he’d lose me too if he touched me. I reached for him, my outstretched hand open in offering for him to take it. He had to take it. Viktor stared at my hand for a moment before his eyes darted to Jake on the ground between us. Desperation clear in his eyes when he looked back at m
Kacie In an attempt to feel whatever warmth Jake had left I pushed my body as close as I could to his. I ignored the unevenness of his body, the difference between it now and what I remembered. Everything in me came flowing out as my hair flowed out all around me. My hands grasped at his muddy shirt and my heart broke for the second time today. Jake’s body was hard and the finality of it pulled the sheet from beneath my feet. I was no longer able to deny the crushing reality. The warmth was seeping out of him as quickly as the clouds had formed above us. Footsteps squelched behind me announcing Viktor’s presence. My pain vibrated in his chest as he stopped behind me. It was enough to pull him away from mourning his sister. The curiosity outweighing the fear led him to me. I could feel his pain as he felt mine. I knew when he saw who lay beneath me because he made an unintelligible sound behind me. Still, I couldn’t bring myself to lift my head. I couldn’t look back at him. I couldn’
KacieI’ll hurt you.I don’t want to hurt you.I don’t want to hurt him. I wouldn’t hurt him. The urge, no, the need to make sure I don’t hurt him runs through my veins as the idea of burning him strikes me hard in the chest. It’s like an ice cold bucket of water and I feel like I’ve jolted awake from a dream. The flames protest against my will as my mind refuses to hurt the man in front of me. For the first time since becoming aware I look at him. My eyes wander over black hair, a sharp jaw, and full lips. Dark tired eyes filled with worry stared down at me. My mate reaches for me a second time and this time I extinguish the flames with the flick of my wrist as realization dawned on me.My mate.He’s okay.He’s alive.If my mate is here than why am I so hurt?My does my heart bleed?I lean in toward him and his hand gently grazes over my cheek, his shoulders relaxed, and relief stared back at me. I was safe. I was in one piece. I had survived. If he hadn’t gotten my attention things
Kacie My father’s breathing is haggard and strained beneath me. At my words he roars angrily. He’s weak, useless below me, unable to get away. When I straighten my back, lift myself up, and stare down at him. I take a moment to look over the expression of fear and regret in his eyes. I don’t bother with emotion because right now, I feel nothing. There’s only a high, a haze of bliss from his acceptance. It’s settled over me as I hover over him. The power of taking what I want, getting the revenge I sent out for. I’m hurting him, torturing him, killing him. I focus on this as he stares up at me. “All of this will do nothing. You may have killed my friends and you may have won the fight between you and I, but there’s one you haven’t and can’t win. You can’t win against death,” Charles chokes. I don’t want to hear anymore. I don’t want to hear the truth drip from his lips like poisoned honey. I won’t let him win and I won’t let his words get to me. I won’t change my mind and I won’t hea
Charles yanked his arm back but I didn’t let go. I did the opposite, I dug my nails in as he pulled, my claws dug into his skin and ripped. Blood pooled and burned, he yanked again this time, ignoring the bite of my nails as they pierced deeper. He wrenched his arm free, or what was left of it. I could feel his skin under my claws, chunks of meat between my fingers, as he cried out in pain. I take a moment to enjoy my work. His once scorched pink skin had turned black, blood ran down his arm and dripped to the floor. Charles turned to glare at me, and for the first time since meeting him, fear stares back at me. He clutched his injured arm and I watch as his Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows nervously. Sweat pools on his temple and slides down his brow. I chuckle at this small victory. He must have thought that I would be an easy kill. The young girl he once knew died a long time ago. Did he think that his words would have weakened me? Did he think that his words would have an affect
KacieNow that I knew Viktor would be okay, I could give in to what I’ve wanted since seeing the devastation the Elders caused. Now that I knew that Clara would have Viktor, I felt the opposite of what I’ve before at the thought of them together alone. I felt relief. She would make sure he was safe. I turned from Clara and focused on that man I once called father.Answering to the call of my growing flames I dashed forward. I promised to give them what they wished soon. The need for blood, for sliced skin, and the smell of burning flesh drove me forward. I would have what I desired, I would have my vengeance, my revenge. My anger fanned the flames and they grew hotter than they ever have before. I screamed out in anguish as I rushed toward the man who should have been the father I deserved. He was nothing but a disappointment.Tears run down my cheeks before they dry up and evaporate. I don’t cry for him or what I’m going to do, no, I’ll revel in my father’s death. The tears continue