Conquering Theana (7 page)

They
took off into the night, toward the hotel.
Theana
was
glad that the ride would be a short one because her body was beginning to
tremble from the close quarters. Her destination appeared within moments, and
she motioned for him to drop her at the entrance of the hotel. He pulled his
motorcycle in front of the double sliding doors and then assisted
Theana
in stepping off his bike.

"Thanks for the ride, cowboy."
She tipped her finger
on his hat. He began to smile in a way that only a man who wanted to saddle up
to her pony and buck all night could, but
Theana
quickly caught the scent of the one she needed.
Mate.
Damn
, why is he still here?
Theana’s
wolf was growling so loudly that she became dizzy. It was time to face her
fears. She would answer to him, but on her own terms. Her eager chauffeur
parted his lips to speak, but before his conversation progressed into her
ultimately putting his balls into a vise grip,
Theana
turned and headed in the opposite direction without even giving a simple
goodbye. When she rounded the corner of the hotel, there he was. Their wolves
linked immediately.
Traitorous bitch
.
She
pushed her chest out and gathered all the resolve she could muster while
walking toward her black on black, kissed with lines of platinum trim, Audi R8
coupe.

Gregori
was leaning against her driver side front panel when she walked up. It took
every ounce of her mental strength needed to not rub her flesh against his.
Theana
stood in front of him, arms crossed over her breast,
legs spread, waiting for an explanation. With his gray metallic tailored suit
jacket unbuttoned at the waist,
Theana
thought his
attire was a nice contrast to her vehicle.
Stop it
, she snarled in a
whisper to her wolf.
There will be no
checking him out.
He did look nice though.
Gregori's
downcast head rose at a pace that was seductively unnerving. His eyes were like
dark smoke plumes inside of crystal balls. He gazed at her with relaxed lids, lust
spilling out of his pores.
Damn.

"Did
you have a fun ride?" Gregori asked.
Theana
took
notice of him inserting his hand inside of his pockets as if he was trying to
restrain himself from his urges. Oh, what fun it would be to play in his
pockets.
Calm down.
Gregori waited on
Theana’s
response, which she felt she shouldn’t have
to give. Mate her ass. She wasn’t marked yet, so why answer to him?
But he’s
so dreamy
. Hey. Her wolf was utterly out of control.

Theana
wasn’t good at reading others. It was one of her few misfortunes,
but the intensity of his glare went past wanting to strip her naked and have
his way with her. He was pissed, hurt, and jealous all combined into one. In
his mind, she was as good as claimed. Being around other males, wolf or not,
was damn near unacceptable. A part of her wanted to hold on to him, lapping at
his open wound rather than pour salt into it. However, only a small portion was
game for that type of interaction.

"What
do you want, Gregori?"
Theana
shifted her weight
onto her right heel. Her thighs were aching for him.

"After
my business was handled, I took in your scent." He nodded his head in the
direction of the bar. "I could’ve met you there, but I decided to let you
get the run out of you. I know this can be, well ... a little difficult for you
to take in." Even leaning against the car, his presence was commanding.

She
cocked her head to the side, trying not to show that her knees were physically
shaking from resistance. She wanted him.
All of him to touch
every inch of her body.
"Again, what do you want, Gregori? I have
business of my own to take care of. So if this is not a pressing issue, could
you please remove yourself from my car?"

He
sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, chewing into it slightly, and then he
released it while exposing his canines in the process. They gleamed in the glow
of the bright moon, and
Theana’s
mouth watered.
Can
I lick them?

"Pressing
issue huh?" His cocky grin was starting to affect her in ways she never
thought was imaginable. Her wolf was turning flips right along with her
stomach. Gregori spun her into
a frenzy
, and he was
becoming hard to resist.
Theana
watched his hand
slide out of his pocket. She was a goner. He reached for her.
Oh shit!
He grabbed at the fabric affixed to her cinched waist, pulling her towards his
chest. Completely betraying her,
Theana's
feet
flitted between
Gregori's
legs like she was running
down a hill. Her neck relaxed as she showed her flesh to him. Her wolf was
calling for his mark.
Bite me
.
Theana
ran her touch up his lapels. She had given in.
Fallen to him.
Gregori sniffed at her nape then nipped at
her taut skin. She sucked in her bottom lip when she felt the touch of his
smooth shaven skin rub into her cheek.

"Gregori?"
Theana
panted. She
wanted to fight. She had so much to say, but she couldn’t find her words. His
fingers pinched her dress up over her rounded ass.
Yes.
He fisted as much of her cocoa mounds as his hands could
handle. He kneaded her flesh and growled into her neck, his cock firmly pressed
into the apex of her pussy.

"You
asked me what I wanted," he stammered with heated breath. Gregori began to
nibble at her tender jaw, and she had no urge to answer him.
Theana
released a deep breath that served as her last bit
of resistance to her mate. The audible sounds of zipper brads were heard, and then
she felt the heat of his head. His cock was concrete hard and already leaking
its contents out onto her thigh.

Gregori
clenched at the flimsy fabric of her thong, ripping it from her wet flesh and
tossing it into the night air.  He pulled her knee up flush to the car,
cuffed her thick thigh, and spread her wide. Aiming to please, he rubbed the
head of his cock against her clit. His pre-cum slicked her tender nub, and she was
done for. The white flag had been raised, and
Theana
surrendered.

"It
seems like you’re unable to speak. To answer your question, I don’t want
anything in particular." He let go of
Theana’s
thigh, then spun her around so she faced the car and he stood behind her.
Without any resistance, he pushed her over the hood like a rag doll, and she
gave in.
Theana
was spread open for him. Gregori
inserted his index finger into her wet tunnel before sucking her essence from
his digit.

He
then slowly inserted his cock into her tight pussy.
Theana
yelped at his hardness stretching her beyond the limit. God,
Ulric
men were huge. She felt like he was splitting her in
the best way. He moved her hair from her back and dug his claws into her ass.
Theana
bit into her lip to stifle the yelp she wanted to
release. He practically lifted her off of the pavement, going deeper with each
deliberate push. The sound of her slick hands skirting across the black paint
of her hood made his snarls increase in tone.

"
Mmm
," he grumbled. Gregori was doing her in. She was a
beast in the bedroom, but this time she was bested. He was taking it, and she
was giving in.
What the fuck? How did I get in this position?
Theana
asked herself repeatedly.
He threw your ass over
the edge of this car is how you got into this position
, her wolf snarled.
What
a bitch
, she thought.

He
continued to spear her with his dick, ramming her into the side of the car. The
emergency brakes were barely enough to handle the force of him pummeling every
inch of her pussy. Her pants were deep, and he was licking the back of her neck
calling her name.
Theana
.
Yowl, owl
owww
, her wolf
sang.
Gregori's
pace quickened with his hand firm on
her lower back holding her in place. She closed her eyes melting her walls onto
his feverish flesh. Moans and growls mixed while her cream dripped down her
clit. Her slippery thighs were giving him all the slickness he needed. They
were two mating bodies. They were one with each other, fucking under the
moonlight.

Theana
could not believe that she had gone from having a pitiful
rendition of an omega servicing her fruit, to submitting to her mate in the
same night. Her howls started as his cock rose inside of her
like
a
cannon. She wanted to hear him. She needed to witness his pleasure
peak.

Gregori
reached forward and cupped
Theana's
breast. She
leaned back into him, their skin slapping into one another as his dick tunneled
inside of her. He inched his hand up to her throat and held her firmly.
A sign of dominance.
His nips at the back of her shoulder
were causing her to go limp. She was anticipating his bite.
Her
mate’s mark.
Theana’s
hands found their way to
his hips, and he stiffened as she moved him back and forth like a piston in an
Indy 500 race. To anchor her, Gregori wrapped his free hand around her waist
and lapped at her shoulder. She could feel every muscle on his body tense, and
he howled loud.
Loud enough for all to hear for miles.
His cum shot into her canal with the force almost taking her
out.
She felt every contraction of his dick inside of her and the ooze
of his inner liquid drip down the tip of her clit.
Warm
sticky goodness.

Damn, is that what it’s like to fuck a true mate?
Still growling, his
hand trailed from her neck back to her ebony breasts.
Theana's
head slumped forward. She would’ve crumpled to the ground if he wasn’t holding
her up. The flood of emotions was making her fatigued. What had he done to her?
It was like he had a superpower to make her succumb to his every want.

After
a few moments of small thrusts, Gregori lightly grazed his canines atop her
flesh, while he lapped at her smooth cocoa skin. As he held her by her waist,
she pushed her hands forward against the car bracing for the bite that was soon
to come, but he instead released his drained dick from her filled chasm.
Theana
was still panting when her body collapsed onto the
car. Gregori brushed her fluffed strands of hair to the side, and kissed at the
section of her shoulder that she thought his marking would go. Nothing was
there but invisible traces of his lips.
Why?

He
whispered in her hair, under soft growls that sent chills down her spine,
"I didn’t want anything,
Theana
, because I have
all I need right here." He palmed her ass one last time while he zipped
his pants.

He
kissed her cheek then said, "I have to go,
Theana
.
Come back home to me." She listened to his shoes on the gravel as his
walking trailed off in the distance. She slowly gained her composure and stood
upright. She was sore, and her thighs were filling with the essence of him.

Theana
chirped her alarm and opened her door. She was stunned. How could
one night bring about so many changes in her life?
Theana
started her engine, and then she thought about him.
Why didn't he mark me? I
am his mate ... right?
Without having any definitive answers to her
questions, she turned her wheel west instead of east where her condo was
located. She was heading home.
Theana
wondered how
fucked up she was to allow herself to get in this type of predicament, like she
was a lesser wolf. Fucking a beta was just wrong considering her status as a
potential alpha bitch. Yet fucking a beta and the disappointment of him not
marking her was downright shattering. What to do but head home?

Chapter Four

Rafael
waited for Gregori to round the corner from his excursion with her, their mate.
He knew by the look in
Gregori's
eyes that leaving
after the
meeting,
and not having the chance to see
her again, was not an option for the beta. Considering her nature to flee and
run with the wind, Rafael saw
Gregori's
need as an
opportunity to start their attachment to
Theana
.
Rafael would’ve loved to be the one to take her first or even with his beta,
but they had to handle the matter delicately. The vision of her running away,
her hair soft cotton billows, flawless skin, and the slope of her hips, made
him growl inside. He needed to taste her.
Every inch.
But Gregori was the chosen one.
Her first.
But the
two, alpha and beta, would eventually be hers forever.

There
wasn’t much planning in their given strategy of using Gregori as the willing
sacrificial lamb, but one thing was certain. The mark wouldn’t be made until
they all joined as one.
Mates forever.
For the moment,
Rafael's strategy would work in their favor. She would be confused and knocked
off guard. Patiently he sat in silence in the passenger seat of his Mercedes
while Tim stood watch outside of the vehicle. He waited and thought about her.
He thought about Gregori and her. Was he gentle with her? Or did he show her
what
Ulric
wolves had to offer?
Brawn,
might, and intensity.
Rafael yearned to be the one to kiss her. Thrust
deep inside of her wet walls.