Christos.I had never known such excitement before from my wolf. It was almost like that first time when we first saw my goddess's chosen mate. That exciting moment before I realised I had to do the most un-wolfish thing and reject her.But this is quite different. Isn’t it? This is not about mate or wolf. This is about Becca, my human employee whom I have the hotness for.Which probably explained my wolf’s excitement. He must be glad to know we were finally getting over the mystery girl and could have some fun. Even though he never participate. He can only do that with our mate.‘Don’t say that.’ My wolf snarled angrily and I almost jumped out of my skin.‘Don’t say what? Lightning, you are acting so strange I am beginning to worry.’ I told him in a tone that was meant to convey my frustration.‘The word sex.’ He snarled ferociously this time and I could not believe my ears.Why ask me not to use the word sex when he should know that is why we are here? Is he not interested in seeing
Christos. ‘Easy tiger! You ain’t the only one hungry for this. I understand it has been a long time since we had such fun but can you relax please and let me do my job?’ I growled at him in return and he scowled fiercely. ‘Easy for you to say. What do you know?’ He answered back so enigmatically I almost stopped what I was doing to pursue that statement, but it’s obvious he was not the only one impatient around here. That insatiable witch chose that moment to cradle my head in her hands for a drug kicking kiss and every other thought flew out of my head. ‘Time to question my wolf later.’ I promised myself before surrendering to the hot moment again. “Now, Christos.” That blessed lady moaned beneath me and I smiled into her mouth even as I continued kissing her deeply. “Now Christos what?” I teased in between groans and moans. “Don’t play games with me, you beast. I want you right now and you know it.” She released my mouth long enough to flash hotly at me. “You mean you want m
Christos. Why the hell is my wolf speaking in strange languages these days? What does he mean by chosen? Chosen for what? ‘What do you mean by that statement? Chosen for what?’ Unable to let it go even though I was in extreme pain in this almost nonexistent movement, I asked my wolf slowly. ‘All I am saying is to stop this nonsense and get it over with.’ My wolf finally snapped and I could feel his force as he lost all patience and took over. In a move that not only shocked me but rendered a loud gasp from my woman, Lightning moved violently within and I felt the strength of my rod as it gave a deep jerk within the lady’s pus*y. “Oh my life.” Becca moaned and I could see the shock and pain in her eyes. But just when I almost took over with a growl at my wolf to stop, I saw something that amazed me. A glint of pleasure in Becca’s eyes and I stopped. Not sure if what I saw was right, I pinned my eyes on her face unblinkingly even as I felt myself moving powerfully within her and
Christos. Within minutes, she was shivering and twitching on the bed with the force of her orgasm and I felt a deep joy in my heart. Without waiting for her to get over this intense emotion, I moved upward and with a sharp thrust, I was again imbedded in her vjay as I fucked and pounded into her in a fast pace meant to drive us both crazy. Soon, she was hit by another wave of orgasm and only then did I allow myself to let go as I joined her in my own release. Feeling spent, I crumbled tiredly on top of her even though I knew I might be too heavy for her to take, but she definitely surprised me when she wrapped her arms around me in a welcoming embrace. Strong! She is indeed strong! That was all I thought of before I slept off. ***** Disoriented, I woke up groggily and for a moment I could not remember where I was or what I was doing before I fell asleep. Until I felt a heavy hand on my stomach and I opened my bleary eyes to check my surroundings. Oh my goodness! Becca! On my
Christos. By the time I jumped from the bed to wear my pant and convince her it was not what she thought, she was already flying down the stairs and it took all I had not to follow her in a rush. I knew one false move and she might slip on the stairs and do unimagined damage to herself. My wolf is already rampant as it is. Trying to calm not just the crying lady that’s running down the stairs but also my frantic wolf, I moved steadily to stop her with my hand raised in supplication. “Please Becca, slow down. It’s not what you think.” I entreated but if she heard me she was not slowing down. Knowing I could not afford to allow her to leave in this way, I allowed my wolf to take over and before she knew how, I was at the door, in front of her, stopping her. “Stop it, Becca. I told you, it’s not what you think.” I begged as indirectly as I could and she gave me a hard stare in return. “I am not thinking about anything, Christos. I just want to go home.” She said defiantly. “But w
Christos. That day was hell as my wolf let loose in the house and tore forcefully out of my body in a raging motion that hurt. Unwilling to be pacified or controlled, he destroyed almost everything in his path and I could only be glad I had no neighbour to scare away with the tug of war happening at my place. After the whole war, I invited my unit, the Beta, Gamma and Delta to my house for a cleanup, since no human help would understand this level of barbaric damage, and I knew I was not the only one that was surprised by the extensive damage caused by my wolf when I saw the expressive shock and awe in their eyes. It’s one of the reasons I’m feared as an Alpha. With Lightning as my wolf, no sane wolf wants to be on his part when provoked. He is just too deadly for words and even I know it, despite being the Alpha. The continued silence and weary look on my soldiers' faces as they tried to avoid my wolf showed they believed Lightning had surpassed even their expectations and I knew
Becca.Weird enough is the fact that I could not really say the exact reason I was crying.Do I regret what happened? Unfortunately no, despite how it turned out, there is no part of me that regretted the beautiful moment we just shared. It has always been obvious we have a hotness for each other and would one day end up together on the same bed as lovers.Do I want it to happen again? Yes. No. I don’t know. This is where it gets so dicey and I could feel the tears coming up again. I can’t imagine not having access to such a beautiful moment again. The thought of not being able to touch him and repeat any of those things got me so teary eyed I wished I could raise my voice and bawl aloud like an animal in pain.This is so heartless and wicked. Why? Why will fate make me fall for such a man when he knows it won’t last?Why does he seem as if I am not lucky and destined for love and companionship?For seven years, seven good years I have been celibate. No, scrap that! It’s my whole life
Becca. I, Becca Summer, don't need any man to survive. I have my beautiful intelligent kids and they are more than enough. Henceforth, no man is allowed to get close without getting a roasting from me. ‘I am done with men and their abilities to pick and discard. As a matter of fact, to put it in a fine tune, to hell with them and their so perfect dicks.’ I muttered bitchily before leaving my room. Walking down the stairs slowly so as not to encourage the headache, I could feel roaring round my head,I saw my kids just as the housekeeper came out of the kitchen with their well balanced backpacks. “Time to go to school?” I said softly with a gentle smile in my motherly voice and I could see the joy in their faces as they turned to my voice. “Mummy! I thought we were not going to see you until much later.” Erica screamed and I had to cover a wince with my hand on my head before bending lower to her level for a good morning embrace. “Are you okay, Mum?” My much more observant son not