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Seamus grinned at her
and gave more instruction, “Take my cock in your hands and stroke me hard like
you watched me do to myself.”

Gemma looked down at
his shaft, grabbed it firmly and began moving her hands up and down. Seamus
placed his hands over hers, sealing her fingers between his hard, steel shaft
and his large warm hands. He pressed more firmly than she had and his head
rolled back at the friction they were causing. A deep moan escaped him and
Gemma wanted to shout to the Goddess above. Instead, she doubled her efforts,
focused on bringing him to completion.

“Fuck, beautiful, lean
back. Lean back on your bottom and arch your back,” Seamus told her as he
stepped away from her and pulled away from her hands. Gemma had only a moment
to wonder why he’d moved away before she felt shots of warm, thick liquid hit
her breasts.

Her nipples tightened
immediately and she kept her eyes locked on his as spurt after spurt covered
her breasts. Seamus’ cock spasmed and he arched his back. He looked
magnificent. He was laying claim and she couldn’t have been happier than in
this moment they were sharing. Their desire overpowered everything that once
made sense. Gemma was no longer worried about pleasing him. She simply knew she
would.

A stirring in the air
began. Growing wisps of air grew thicker and hotter around them as their shared
desire overtook them. She kneeled trembling. Even after his orgasm ended, he
didn’t step away. Seamus grabbed each breast in his hand and rubbed them,
massaging his cum into her skin. Moans of pleasure escaped her and the wind
once again grew stronger.

“Your powers are coming
in quite strong,” Seamus commented as he touched her.

“I can’t yet control
them when my emotions are so high.”

“I don’t mind in the
least, beautiful.” Seamus grabbed onto her nipples then and put an end to the
conversation. Gemma lost her concentration to the sharp sensations shooting
from her nipples to her core. Without warning, her whole body convulsed. An
orgasm sprung from nowhere and knocked her over as she panted and gulped for
breaths.

Seamus lifted her in
his arms and brought her onto his lap. Gemma lay in his arms as she recovered,
her fingers playing in the soft hair lightly covering the muscles in his arm.

“How
– how did you do that?
You never even touched me,” Gemma asked.
Seamus had floored her by that unexpected orgasm. Perhaps she should’ve done
research on sex during all her years of study. She shook her head at how much
she must not know. Then Gemma smiled when she thought about what a good teacher
Seamus had proven to be.

Seamus brushed her
dampened hair from her face. “I can do a lot without ever touching that
deliciously warm center of yours though I admit to still wanting a sample.”
Seamus moved his hand from her stomach to her hips as he brushed by her center.

Gemma pushed into his
touch and Seamus chuckled, “Beautiful, I’m pretty certain you’re ready for more
too.” He continued with a deeper massage. Gemma’s muscles grew relaxed and her
eyes closed. Seamus gently pushed her legs open and moved his hand between her
legs. He never touched where she needed him most, but rubbed along the outside
of her folds. She moaned as sensation began to build again.

“Yes, definitely ready,”
Seamus’ voice came out deep again and his eyes darkened as he lifted his
fingers that now glistened with her arousal. Then before Gemma realized what he
was doing, Seamus flipped her over onto her stomach on the bed and was on top
of her. He pulled her hips up to raise her ass into the air. She knew she was
fully exposed to his view but the heat coursing through her body made it
impossible for her to care about being so exposed. Then in a single quick
movement, he thrust deep into her.

“Uh,” the groan escaped
Gemma’s throat, “Seamus, you’re so deep.”

Seamus paused. “Are you
okay? Have I hurt you?” His voice was suddenly concerned and his muscles tense.
Shit, she didn’t want him to stop.

“No. No, I just-just
feel you so deep,” Gemma stammered.

“That’s what’s so good
about this position.” Seamus placed one hand on her hip and the other on the
back of her neck. “That and if I wanted to drink from you, this would be
perfect.”

“Yes,” Gemma groaned as
Seamus shifted out and back in again, slowly inch-by-inch.

“But you are going to
drink from me this time, from my wrist,” Seamus explained, “It will be a game.
I will continue fucking you like this for as long as you drink. But you have to
come by the time you finish drinking.”

“Or?”

“Or
what?”

“What if I don’t come
by then?”

Gemma turned her head
again to look back at him and saw a grin split his face before he answered, “Then
you don’t come at all.”

“This doesn’t sound
like a fun game to me.”

“Hush. You said you
like when I’m playful. So let’s play,” Seamus answered before he drew his teeth
across his wrist and placed it to her mouth. Colorful sparks from her elevated power
level danced around her as she began to drink.

That was the only
encouragement Seamus needed. In the next moment, he pistoned in and out of her
with a ferocity he’d never used on her before. Gemma reveled in the strength
and power she felt in the act. He was her strength now. That’s what he brought
to her and why she didn’t have to be so afraid, and felt so in control of
everything around her. Gemma could finally relax and let her mate give her the
extra strength she needed.

Gemma grew slicker as she
drank from Seamus and he continued his assault. His thrusts were so strong and
focused. His sack slapped against her each time he moved in and his cock nearly
slipped from her channel with every pull out. Seamus was a man with a mission
and her orgasm was the reward. Each time she thought she was getting close,
Seamus would slow his rhythm and she wanted to scream but his wrist blocked her
mouth.

Gemma refused to stop
drinking. She rode the edge of pleasure as he began to rock his hips faster
again. This time it felt different.

Seamus demanded, “This
is it, Gemma. This time you will come.” He took hold of her hips in a tight
grip that had her core aching.

Her legs trembled. She
couldn’t catch her breath as she licked at his wrist, taking only small droplets
of blood now. She was full and her thirst sated but damn if she’d let this be
over until she had her orgasm. Angling her pelvis down caused his cock to rub
directly on her clit. It took just once with this motion. Gemma let go of
Seamus’ wrist.

She screamed out his
name, “Seamus, Goddess, yes,” pausing only a moment to suck in air, “Yes,
please don’t stop.”

The orgasm caused her
powers to rise up and mix with the emotions rolling off Seamus as he emptied
himself inside her. He’d also found release as she had. A sense of wonder
washed through her body and heated her blood further. The burning sensation
licked over her nipples and her clit as if he were actually touching them
instead of continuing his thrusts into her. Goddess, she was on the verge of another
orgasm. Or perhaps it was still the same one? Gemma pushed back into Seamus’
thrusts, let go and gave herself completely to her mate.

As he lowered them both
to the bed and cuddled her into his side, she was amazed Seamus would be
everything she would ever need. It was amazing to experience such a bond she’d
only read about until now. Nothing in all her research could’ve prepared her
for how powerful this feeling of connection was.

“
I love you, Seamus. It’s crazy to know it so soon, but I do.”
Gemma
used her bond to speak. She couldn’t yet give voice to the words. When she felt
his smile against her shoulder, she warmed.

“And I, you,” Seamus
kissed her bare shoulder and pulled her closer. “Now sleep. I have it on good
account that you did not sleep much while I was away.”

Chapter Seven

Leaving Gemma behind
this time had been more difficult. That had mostly to do with the fact that
this mission was dangerous; but he held onto the knowledge that even as he
prepared to go into a potential battle, both of their parents were arriving at
the Sinster home to be with Gemma. They planned to spend the holiday there and
Gemma was preparing the house. Since she’d planned to be away for the next few
weeks, decorating and shopping would keep her busy. And both sets of parents
would keep her safe. Seamus was aware Gemma had her own powers but he also
understood that the Acclimation period was when her powers would be at their weakest.
Thankfully, Gemma knew this as well and she didn’t argue the parents’ visit.

 
They took the boat to the shore in total darkness.
All TEU agents were rendezvousing in the old harbor of Salivoli where they had
pre-established surveillance from the rescue mission a few months back. It was
crazy to Seamus that theses idiots would maintain a base operation from so
close by where they’d been discovered not long ago. Madden believed it was the
perfect cover. Who would think they’d still be here?

A black mangy dog
stretched from the shadows and meandered over to the boat. It took a few
minutes to sniff the men and then turned its attention to Seamus. In low
growls, the mutt told Seamus clearly he didn’t like him.

“Shut the damn dog up,”
Lucas scowled over his shoulder at Seamus.

“Come on, boy.” Seamus
leaned down to pet the dog but his movement only served to set him off more. He
began barking earnestly now. Anyone coming by would be alerted to the group by
a stray mutt Seamus couldn’t keep quiet. Fuck, what was wrong with this thing?

Gage came over,
squatted down near Seamus and with a few snaps of his
fingers,
the mutt went right to him. Gage rubbed his belly and patted his head. He
leaned down to whisper something to the dog before it trotted off on its way.

“That’s how you do it,
Seam,” Gage grinned as he stood up again, proud that he’d been able to do what
Seamus was incapable of.

Leaving the dog behind,
they made a slow approach on foot after securing the boat and preparing it for
a quick getaway should it be needed. Then Seamus led the way into the small
sleepy town from their northwest location. This put them at the back of the
area they suspected to find Donovan, and with luck also Nassir.

Every building looked
the same, built in an era long ago past. If not for the evilness surrounding
it, the town would be a quaint place to live. Unfortunately, TEU would be
taking out a few of these buildings. The CIA sent orders that had authorized
TEU to extinguish all involved parties in order to maintain the secrecy of the
Valendite Breed existence. Seamus wasn’t surprised by the authorization. The US
government had nothing to gain from their exposure either. As it stood, they
had a personal arsenal in the Valendite Breeds that would end if discovered.

Madden explained the
CIA was willing to order a strike had it not been that they needed to recue
Donovan. What were a few innocent casualties when you could take out the
terrorist they’d been tracking for years and still hadn’t taken out? Never
before had they come up against someone so difficult.

It was quiet as they
made their way down the cobblestone streets. There was not a single person in
sight. Silently, the team moved down the alley along the building they believed
most likely to house Nassir and his group. Entering, one by one, the men moved into
what looked like a storage room of a pharmacy. They waited to hear Caedon over
their comm devices. No one spoke a single word as the men waited instruction.

After a few minutes of
setting a perimeter barrier, Caedon’s voice came across the links. “Okay.
Here’s what we’ve got. Just as we mapped earlier, we’ll move in two teams. Heat
sensors indicate at least a dozen people on the ground level. The basement
holds another dozen. As far as we can tell, there is no secondary exit. Cocky
bastards hadn’t worried about an attack.
Three objectives
here.
Get Van out, eliminate anything that breathes and gather any
intel
on site.”

Madden interjected,
“Right, now on my count, we take everyone out. Team
A
follows me left. Lucas will lead team B around to the front. Watch for Van and
when you get eyes on him, let everyone know the location. We don’t need to harm
one of our own.” Madden counted off on his hand, “One.
Two.
Three.” Each man did exactly as instructed and moved as if completely synchronized.