Wolf's Desire (15 page)

“Fuck. Oh, fuck,” he panted as she continued to lick him.
Aiden jerked at the handcuffs. “Undo the lock.”

His dick pulsed as she pressed kisses to the underside of him. He was still semi erect when s
he took him in her mouth again.

“Keira,”
he warned.

He grew hard yet again. She grinned and slice
d her tongue through his warm slit. His thighs trembled.

“I think I like it much better when I can have my way with you,” she teased, wrapping her fingers around him. “I don’t know. Maybe I should fuck you now.
Climb on top and ride you.”

“You are fucking hot.” He growled. “But I am warning you. Get the key and unlock. These. Cuffs.”

“Or what, Aiden?” She laughed softly. “Are you going to arrest me?”

He shook the cuffs again, gasping sharply with each stroke of her tongue.

“I’m so wet. And I want to come. I bet you would love it right now if I fucked you.” Keira slid her mouth noisily up and down his shaft. “But you taste so good. I could do this all night.”

“You’re trying to kill me.”

She held the keys up and dangled them in front of his face. “Do you want to fuck me, Aiden?”

“Yes,” he growled.

“Say please.”

“Plea—” The words got caught in his throat.

“What’s that, Aiden? I didn’t hear you.” She teased his sac and it hardened. Excess cum rolled down his shaft to the base of his dick. She licked it up. “Mmm.”

There was a loud snap, strong hands gripped her waist, and lifted her up off the floor. It happened so quickly, she didn’t have time to blink.
One second she was on her knees between his legs, and the next she was being rushed across the room. While he carried her, she looked back at the chair to discover that it had been split in half where she’d cuffed him. The metal link was still hooked on his wrist when he tossed her on the bed.

“Aiden,” she panted. She was so
aroused, her heart beat wildly and blood thundered violently through her veins.

He pulled her up on her hands and knees, ripped her panties from her, and began to devour her pus
sy from behind. His tongue plundered her. She came instantly, her entire body shuddering from the swiftness of it.

He lapped at her pussy hungrily, teasing her clit with precise solid strokes. Working his tongue from clit to ass and back again, he led her up to another climax. As he’d done the previous night, he
controlled her release. Just when she thought she would fall over the edge into elation, he’d push her back, slowing the pace. He raked his tongue through her pussy and up the slit of her ass, making her toes curl.

While kissing the cheeks of her ass, he fingered her clit.
“You want release, Keira?”

“Yes!” She screamed.

“You have a nice ass for fucking.” He fingered her forbidden area and growled like an animal into her flesh. The vibrations shot right through her skin. “I’m going to take you here one day. When you’re ready. Just right. And ripe.”

“Please.” She thrust her hips back.

“What’s that, Keira? What did you say?” He positioned himself behind her, steel dick at the opening of her wet pussy.

“Please.”

His dick speared her in one stroke. When he reached the hilt, they both cried out in pleasure. Her screams and his moans entwined and spiraled around the room like a whirlwind. There was no pain this time. Only pleasure.

Keira arched her hips and took the fucking she’d craved
. She’d begged him for this. Throwing her ass back, she met his pelvis thrust for thrust. His heavy balls slapped against her clit at just the right tempo, pushing her closer and closer to completion.

He drove into her hard and fast, then deep and slow. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the r
oom. Sweat from their skin dampened the sheets. The bed frames squeaked and the head board banged against the wall.

She was in such a state of euphoria that she’d
forgotten her own name. The only name she knew was
Aiden
.
His name rolled of her tongue fluently like it was the only word in her vocabulary.

They fucked for hours. He had the stamina of a wild horse, and the viciousness of the feral wolf he was. He afforded her no mercy as he pounded into her.
She lost count of the number of times he brought her to climax. When they finally collapsed on the bed from utter exhaustion, her body felt like she’d run a marathon.

Aiden pulled her into his side.
“You satisfied now?”

She dropped her head against his chest and attempted to catch her breath. “Do you even need to ask?”

A hard object crashed through the window, and Keira and Aiden bolted upright on the bed.

“What the fuck?” Aiden looked toward the window.
There was a jagged hole in the window and a rock on the floor.

Keira’s heart froze for several seconds and she reached for him. It was two seconds too late as he’d already jumped off the bed and jerked on his jeans.

“Aiden. Out here. Now.” Blake pounded at the bedroom door.

“I’m up. I’m coming,” Aiden growled at the door.

Something was wrong. She could feel it in the air and noted the tension in Aiden’s body.

“What’s going on?” She started to get out of the bed.

Aiden rushed over to her side and placed a handgun in her hand. It was heavy, and loaded. “Stay in this room. Don’t leave until I come get you.” He shoved his shirt into her hand. “Get dressed.”

She slipped the oversized shirt on over her head.
“What the hell is going on?”

A wolf howled outside. It was nearby. The animal sounded like it
was right in Aiden’s backyard.

“If anyone comes through that door before I get back, sho
ot ‘em.”

Her hands flew to her mouth.
“OhmyGod.”

He turned and headed for the door.
She followed him, but he had already crossed the threshold.

Aiden paused in the doorway. His fangs
dropped and his eyes flashed a bright cerulean blue. “Stay here.” He pulled the door close, leaving her shivering and scared.

What she heard after the back door slammed sent goose bumps spreading all across her body.
It sounded like wild animals were sparring outside. She could hear them tumbling on the ground and against the house through the hole in the window. The barks turned to vicious snarls…and the snarls turned into yelps.

Keira backed up into a corner and her back hit the wall. She aimed the gun at the door. Her fingers shook so hard that she nearly dropped the weapon. All she could think about was Aiden. She needed him. God, she hoped he didn’t get hurt like last time.

There were gun shots fired, but the way it sounded, something brutal was going on outside. She fought the urge to exit the room. She was terrified as fuck, but if anything happened to Aiden, she would be devastated.

Most of the noise stopped outside and then there was complete silence. Her heart dropped in her belly as the worst scenario flashed before her. A wave of nausea floated took her as an image of him bleeding from the bullet wounds revealed itself.

No!
She couldn’t let him die.

Keira tiptoed toward the door
, grasping the butt of the gun. She exited the room and took careful steps toward the back door. The door was partially ajar and she pushed it open slowly to get a better view outside.

The yard looked like a bloody wolf maze. There was carnage, blood, and five dead wolves on the ground. Two big brown massive wolves hovered over a sixth, snapping teeth and snarling. She recognized one of the wolves just before an orb of light
glimmered and it shifted into Aiden.

Her shocked
gasp caught in the back of her throat. She swallowed it, least she be discovered.

The other aggressor did the same.
A glimmer of light. Visible vibration in the space where he stood. This time, it was Blake.

Then the bloodied wolf they’d managed to corner into a tree shifted.

Both Aiden and Blake remained with their backs turned to her.

They were hovered over a man
. His hair was dyed a bright green and a metal belt gleamed brightly around his waist. He was throwing up gulps of blood.

Keira
squinted and saw that his entire stomach had been ravaged. She dry heaved, taking a few steps back.

“Do I even need to ask who sent you
?” Aiden demanded of the man with olive skin and green-dyed hair.

“
Look at my belt. You already know.”

“Why did he send you
?”

“
For the shield and dagger.” The man began to shake violently, and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. His body went limp.

Keira couldn’t help herself. She sprinted out of the house, nearly tripping down the steps of the porch, and rushed into Aiden’s arms.

He was covered in dirt and blood. His and those of the wolves and dead men around him.

“I was scared.” Her words rushed out of her.

“I won’t let anything happen to you.”

She glimpsed the deep bite on his shoulder. “God, you’re hurt.”

He flinched when she touched it. “It’ll heal.”

“But, it’s still bleeding,” she protested. Blackish blood dripped down his arm from the bite.

Blake had wandered off, checking for pulsing on the necks of the wolves who lay motionless on the ground. She noted the blood leaking from his side as well.

“Both of you! We need to call for an ambulance.”

Blake choked on laughter and then gripped his side and groaned out a curse. He had been laughing at her. What was wrong with these men?

“What did I tell you about human doctors?” Aiden said, taking her hand and rushing her back toward the house.

Blake followed.

Once inside the house, Aiden rushed over to the sink and grabbed a towel. He dampened it with water from the faucet and then dragged it across his face and body, ridding himself of some of the blood and dirt.

Keira took the towel away from him, just as he collapsed in a chair by the kitchen table and finished cleaning him. She ran back over to the sink, washed out the mess, and then returned with the damp towel in hand again. “I thought I would lose you.” She wiped more grime from his face, and then kissed him.

When she pres
sed the towel to the bite in his shoulder, he growled. “Use your hands,” he said.

“My hands…?” Then it dawned on her. She knew what she had to do.

Keira sat on his lap, legs dangled on either side of his thighs and covered the ragged wound with her palm. Aiden let his head fall back against the chair and a look of euphoria replaced the pain marring his face. Icy cold energy sparked in her palm and out through her fingers. It felt like the energy was being pulled from her and transferred to him. Healing him didn’t hurt. Instead, it gave her a sense of purpose. Only when his eyes focused on her, wide and alive with life, did she remove her palm.

Their attention was fixed on his shoulder where the bite had once been. It was gone. The wound had closed up. Except for bruising and impe
rfections of the skin where canine teeth had pierced him, there was no evidence of the injury.

One touch and the will to save…

Keira smiled. She’d healed him.

T
heir gazes locked with each other. He cupped the back of her neck and took her lips, kissing her with heated passion.

Blake cleared his throat behind them, and they pulled apart.

Her mind sparked with a new idea. She got up, grabbed another towel, wet it under the faucet, and brought it to where Blake sat in the den. “I don’t want either of you to die.”

Blake gave her a toothy grin
. It was the first time he’d really smiled since she’d met him. “Look, darling. I’ll be alright in about a half hour. The bites were shallow.”

He spoke as if he didn’t care, but his hand was still pressed to his side.

“And suffer for that long? There’s dirt all over you, and you’ll catch an infection. Let me help you.” She held out the towel.

Blake’s gaze lifted and he looked behind her at Aiden. “You can’t heal me like you did him. Trust me.”

She looked at Aiden questioningly.

“He
’s right,” Aiden said.

“That won’t work
on me.” Blake shook his head. “You’re
his
mate.”

“I understand, but I won’t let you walk around with an open wound. Let me at least bandage it up.”

Aiden and Blake exchanged a few glances, and then Aiden nodded. “While you help him, I’ll pack the jeep. We have to get the fuck out of here now, before they send more idiots like that to die like fools.”

“I wish they would.” Blake grimaced. “It would be like killing dozens of birds with two stones.”