Lilith sat back on her bed and sighed. She’d shown that little piss-ant of Romeo’s what she was capable of. Imagine the surprise that must have rushed through her when she’d tried to hurt her, only to find out Lilith wasn’t really there. Oh she’d been real enough to scar that bitch’s face, but how she loved the look on Sarina’s face when her hands had gone right through her. Her laugh was full and rich as she enjoyed her little victory. If that didn’t enrage Romeo, she didn’t know what would. She’d expected almost immediate retaliation for Jason’s murder and yet, today had been the first whiff of any searching she’d had. She couldn’t wait to ravage his whole family and bring him whimpering to her bed. Her body already knew exactly what she wanted and when she made that little pussy her bitch, he’d do whatever she asked of him.
Lilith heard a knock at her door and sighed, closing her robe slightly. She liked the privacy of her own rooms. She liked walking around in the skin she’d been born to. It was a freeing experience and being interrupted only served to irritate her. “Come in,” she commanded.
“I trust you had a pleasant time tormenting the Delta pack’s leading little lady?”
Lilith looked at Fenris. She couldn’t believe how much he’d aged since she’d been killed. It still galled her that Romeo and his little bitch queen had been able to manage it, but the past was the past after all. Fenris, as much as she hated to admit it, was her future, at least for now.
“I enjoyed myself quite a bit, if that’s what you’re asking.”
“Excellent,” he smiled. “Now, how about we figure out what to do going forward?”
“I’d love to talk war, but right now I’m trying to relax and having you in my space makes that difficult.”
“We can’t let this rest,” Fenris argued. “We need to strike while their defenses are down.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” she smiled. “Now, if you’ll leave so I can rest and think, I’m sure I’ll know where I’d like to go moving forward.”
Fenris hated the way she dismissed him. As if he were just chattel to be sloughed off at her whim. Didn’t she see his value? The way he’d set her up perfectly to get what she wanted? Didn’t that deserve some acknowledgement?
“I’m afraid I can’t do that,” he said. He stood straighter, coming to his full height. It was an overtly obvious challenge to her and he found himself incredibly aroused when she stood up and her robe fell open, exposing her naked flesh. Her breasts were still gorgeous and her softly sloped belly speared down to a triangle of soft, silky curls that covered her most intimate place.
“You’ll do as I say, Fenris. Do you not remember your making? Who it was that gave you the powers you have? I may have died, but as you can see I am very much alive now and I will not be challenged, not even by the likes of you.”
Looking down at her, Fenris felt his cock bulge against the light fabric of his pants. Despite her wanderings and even her death, he still found it impossible to convince himself that he didn’t want her. He brought his hands to her arms and was quickly brushed off. Irritated, he grabbed her again, firmer. He found himself flung against the wall and a grin played over his mouth. She wanted to fight and that only turned him on more.
“I’m not in the mood, Fenris. If you push me, you’ll pay the price for your insolence.”
“Please,” Fenris grinned again. “I can already tell by the way your body moves that you just want to toy with me before I mount you.”
“You always were an eager, playful lover. Your main problem is that you still think you’re that young, attractive pup. You don’t seem to grasp that you’ve aged and have become something far less desirable. Whether or not your libido is still intact hardly matters when I can barely bring myself to climax with you. You simply must find yourself a young bitch to meet your needs Fenris. There’s nothing here for you.”
“But you’ll go to him,” Fenris said, anger flashing through him. “You’ll gladly spread your legs for that ass hat, Romeo.”
“I’ll spread my legs for my mate, yes. The issue I’m having is that he no longer remembers our mating, thanks to that cunt who took my place. At least in position. I know damn well she could never outdo me in bed, although letting her join us is always a possibility, when I’ve put her in her place. Witch or not, she can’t hold a candle to my abilities. Once Romeo remembers our joining, our mating, he’ll gladly come back to me and I’ll spend weeks in sexual bliss. It’s a fact you’ll have to get used to.”
“Then I want her,” Fenris said, almost begging like a petulant child. “If you’re going to turn me out and take him as your mate, then I want his current mate. She’s young and beautiful.”
“Fine,” Lilith grinned. “Maybe we’ll enjoy a foursome sometime, once everything gets back to normal.”
“Make her docile,” Fenris ordered. “I like a little spice sometimes, but not from her. I want her as docile as a newborn kitten.”
“Kittens bite,” she reminded him.
“Not this one,” he said before turning to walk out.
He hated her sometimes. Other times he couldn’t get her out of his head. With his body already worked up, Fenris stepped into the commune area where all the single wolves who had yet to mate hung out during the day. “Axis!” he called.
A pretty little blonde came over to him, her body built like a pixie. She was small featured, but Fenris knew she would accommodate him easily. He took her hand and without another word, led her to his quarters. “Strip,” he ordered and sat back to watch her. She started to take her shirt off, dancing to some tuneless music in her head. As her body emerged from beneath her clothes, Fenris began to imagine what it’d be like with Amanda for their first time. Knowing she’d produced five healthy children, he knew he could be rough with her. He was all for a woman’s first time as it was a sacred rite they needed, but sometimes the animal in him needed to run free and with Amanda he’d be able to do just that.
He smiled as he contemplated whether or not Romeo had ever taken her with a ruthlessness that Fenris could deliver. Sex was great and making love had its place for sure, but every once in a while, the wolves needed to screw, hard.
As soon as Axis was naked, Fenris pulled her to him. He pressed her against the wall beside his bed and bent down to taste her kiss. “I want to ravage you,” he breathed. When her own breathing picked up and her leg wrapped around his, Fenris stripped his pants and boxers off. He came to her, his cock hard and ready. Running the tip of his hard shaft against the liquid heat of her pussy, Fenris filled her hard on that first thrust and pummeled her body, banging her so hard that her body bounced against the wall roughly with each press of his member. His rhythm was fast and ruthless as he plundered her body for his own needs. Using his hands, he roughly kneaded her breasts, squeezing their tips until she cried out. Continuing with her, Fenris picked her up and tossed her onto his mattress, giving himself an angle that would allow him to penetrate her deeper.
Her warm heat engulfed him, reminding him how sweet it was to have a woman at his disposal. Still, he wasn’t as careless a lover as he wanted to be and sought her own orgasm as he did his own. Using his thumb, Fenris circled her clit, wetting it with her own, ripe juices. “Come for me, Axis,” Fenris begged, his body on the verge of exploding. He felt her build quickly beneath him then and as her body fell off that rocky edge, Fenris pushed her over and followed her down as he pumped, spilling himself into her.
***
Brody pressed a cold cloth to the swelling on Sarina’s cheek. Amanda had done the stitching, but the welts had inflamed to an angry red against her porcelain skin. He was proud of the way she’d handled it all, taking it in stride. Her anger was well-controlled and would aid her well when they fought Lilith, a woman he now hated with as much passion as the entire Traverse clan. Jason’s death had been hard on all of them, even him as he was just beginning to know his mate’s twin as if he was his own brother. Now, she’d reached out and harmed what was his and he’d make sure, in line with everyone else, that Lilith paid dearly for her contravention.
“Keep that there, doctor’s orders.” Brody kissed her brow before his attention settled on the two boys who looked equally like him and Sarina. Brody Jr. was nearly the spitting image of his mother, dark hair, light green eyes, light skin. Jedidiah on the other hand was dark like his father with his light hair and blue eyes setting him up nicely to be a lady killer when he grew older.
“And if I don’t?” Sarina grinned.
“Then I’ll tie you down and make you keep it there.”
“Promise?” she teased, finally feeling as if she and Brody had put the hard life of the last few weeks behind them.
“Absolutely,” Brody smiled. Picking Brody Jr. up in one arm and Jedidiah in the other, he leaned over and gladly accepted Sarina’s kiss, biting his tongue to keep from taking it farther. How long had it been since he’d touched her? Had he even been intimate with her since Lilith had finally released him? Closing his eyes as need slammed through his system like a freight train at full speed, Brody turned and toted the boys downstairs. “Keep that rag on for fifteen,” he called back up to Sarina.
Later that night, when the boys were finally asleep, Brody tiptoed over to the room he shared with Sarina. He’d finished his work in his office and somehow during the day he’d managed to keep from taking her against a wall every time he saw her. Now though, when the house was quiet, his need wouldn’t let him rest. “Hey,” he said when he came into the room. Sarina was lying on her side, sound asleep. Brody sighed, knowing it’d be a long, silent night. He climbed into bed next to her and pulled her closer, her body folding into his. He forced his need away, closed his eyes, breathed her in, and sank into a deep, dreamless sleep.
***
He woke up to the screaming sound of his name. He heard Sarina’s hysterical voice coming from the twin’s bedroom area. “Brody!”
“Sarina?” he asked, still waking from his sleep.
“They’re gone,” she said, her eyes wild, frightened. “The boys are gone. I’ve looked everywhere,” she said.
“Have you called your parents?” he asked.
“No, I…I will,” she finally said, seeming to calm down some. “It’s that bitch!” Brody took a deep breath as his muscles clenched, ready for a fight. He followed Sarina to the phone and listened as she talked to her father.
“We’ll be right there. Thanks, Daddy.”
“What’d he say?”
“He’s going to have Mama do a location spell for them. I’m just hoping this doesn’t send her down further,” she said, her eyes finally drying. They grabbed their coats and headed out with the blankets the boys used at night. It would help Amanda strengthen the location spell she’d use to find her grandsons.