Nathan's Mate (5 page)

She quickly gave Nathan directions to the mage mating grounds. 

Liam.  Rory.  Ethan.  I need you.
    

He sent a call to his brothers and every one of them appeared almost instantly.  He explained quickly that his mate had been kidnapped. 

"Regan.  I want you to stay here.  Sasha would want you to be safe. Liam, please stay and watch over her.  She's upset."  Nathan looked at the serious faces of Ethan and Rory.  "I might need help." 

"We've got your back.  Lead on."   Ethan replied instantly as Rory nodded.

Nathan?

Chills fluttered down his spine as he heard his mate's weak, defeated voice in his head. 

Please come to me, Nathan.  I need you.
 

"I'm coming, love.  Are you at the mating grounds?,"  his heart racing, he spoke aloud.   His brothers waited tensely as he spoke to his mate.  Regan looked perplexed. 

Yes. I can't fight, Nathan.  I'm drugged.  I can't wake up.  Every time I start to wake, they hit me with more drugs.

His heart flip flopped as rage infused him.  He forced his voice to gentle.  "Don't fight it, sweetheart.  Don't make them drug you anymore.  If you wake, pretend to sleep.  We will be there soon."

Please hurry.  They are choosing my mate even now.
  

Over his dead body.  No one touched his mate.  He didn't know her exact location so he started to follow her essence, his brothers Ethan and Rory close on his heels.  They moved through the night in a blur, Nathan tracking Sasha like a desperate man...which he was. 

"Did they hurt you sweetheart?"  He dreaded the answer, but he had to keep her from slipping out of his mind and back into a normal sleep.  He had to keep the connection open.  She was calling him to her and they could connect right now even though she slept. 

I'm okay, Nathan.  I just need you.

The bastards had hurt her.  If they hadn't, she would have told him so.  Fuck!  His heart hammered in his ears as violence and wrath flooded through him.  "I'm here, love.  I just arrived." 

I love you, Nathan. 
Her soft sigh washed over him. 
Please don't kill anyone.  My parents are there.  And my kin. 

His mind was reeling from her declaration and it took a while for her request to register.  "You're asking a lot of me, love.  I want to nail every one of them that took part in your kidnapping." 

Please, Nathan.

Her voice was weak and pleading.  He could deny her nothing.  "Only because I love you, Sasha.  If I loved you less they would all be toast." 

As Nathan and his brothers broke into a clearing and he saw his beloved chained naked to a post, her face and body littered with bruises, he almost took back his words.  Fuck!  He wanted to dust every one of them...painfully.

Ethan grasped Nathan's shoulder as he spoke, "Take care of your mate.  Rory and I will handle the others."

Six mages sat around a small table only feet from Sasha arguing over how they would rid her body of her vampire mark.  Even though he wanted to gut every one of them, his heart was crying out for him to go to his mate.  "She wants them alive.  They are her parents and kin,"  he muttered to his brothers. 

Ethan's face crumpled.  "Damn.  She takes all of the fun out of revenge."  He brightened.  "But she didn't say we couldn't rough them up?" 

Rory and Ethan both looked at him expectantly with an evil look on their faces.  "She just said don't kill them."

"Right.  We'll leave them breathing.  Barely."  His brothers strode toward the council as Nathan arrived beside Sasha.

He didn't give his brothers another thought.  They would have no problem taking care of six mages.  They were no match for the power of two vampires. 

He ripped off the chains that kept her upright and manufactured a blanket to wrap her nude body.

Christ!  And they call us vampires barbarians!
  A vampire would never do something like this to a woman. 

He picked her up gently.  "Sasha?" 

Her head slumped against his chest and she didn't answer.  She had fallen back into a drug induced sleep.  His face was stormy as he glared at her family.  He wasn't sure which two were her parents, but he really didn't care.  He hated every one of them. 

Their faces were all filled with fear as Rory and Ethan descended on them.  Nathan got a twisted sense of delight knowing they would suffer.  Ethan and Rory wanted justice for their brother's mate and they would get what they had given to his mate...and more. 

He disappeared into the night, his life and love cradled in his arms. 

Chapter 6

Sasha knew that Nathan was none too happy to be staring at her across the mating chamber the following night.  He said it was too soon, the night before being too difficult for her. 

But here he was...catering to her desires once again.  Her heart raced as she watched him, his eyes intense on her nude body.  She had been stripped and consented to the mating.  She was eager to belong to him.  After what had happened last night they couldn't be mated fast enough for her.  She needed to give Nathan his soul and she desperately wanted to be his forever. 

I won't bind you, Sasha.  Not after yesterday.

His fervent statement flowed through her mind and she smiled at him as she approached him.  "Do what you must, my love.  It doesn't matter," she whispered to him softly.  "As long as the end result is that I belong to you and you have your soul." 

She was aware of the eyes that watched the ritual mating from the darkened windows.  She thought it would unnerve her, but she found it strangely arousing.  Those vampires, unknown strangers, would watch as Nathan made her his.  She knew the ritual by heart, so it startled her as Nathan reached down and freed his own cock, ripping off the leather covering and tossing it on the floor.  "If you want this done today...I will do it my way," he told her fiercely as he scooped up her naked body and climbed the steps to the silk covered bed. 

Nathan had chosen a violet color for the bed that matched her eyes exactly.  As he laid her on the smooth, cool covering, he slid onto the bed and they faced each other.  His eyes were intense as he spoke the binding words in his native language. 

Sasha quivered as she felt the magic swirl through the room.  Her emotions mirrored Nathan's and she could feel him trying to hold himself in check.   He kept his eyes frozen with hers as he murmured the words that she couldn't understand, but that moved her with their power. 

His mating mark glowed as he brought it to her hip to match their marks.  It burned like the fires of hell as Nathan's soul escaped her grasp and their souls parted and split…and then melded together again.  She gasped as his soul passed into him through their joined marks. 

She started murmuring her own spell as Nathan's eyes glowed red and his body jerked.  She didn't have his enormous power, but she could help him through this. 

"Mine."  Nathan growled as he reached for her.  He took her mouth roughly and grasped her head to keep her head from moving as he devoured her with his tongue.  Her already damp pussy flooded as his tongue swept into her mouth, branding her.  She gave as good as she got, aggressively seeking his out of control tongue with her own.  He broke off the kiss, panting for breath, trying desperately not to control her. 

Before he had a chance to make any demands, she reached for his rock hard cock and  wrapped her lips around the engorged member.  She pushed him onto his back as she licked the tip, savoring the taste of him.  She heard growl and then groan as she slid her mouth over him boldly, satisfying his need.  She stayed with him, acting before he could, sensing every desire that he had. 

Crawling over his body, she swung her hips around until she straddled his face. 

"Mine."  He yelled before he attacked her mound as she continued to suck his cock, her cheeks puffing in and out as she took him as deeply as she could.  She took the rest of him in her hand and worked his cock over and over as he groaned into her pussy. 

She moaned around his member as his mouth invaded her, hot and vigorous, making her squirm against his face.  His tongue was like fire licking over her clit, arousing her to a fevered pitched. 

She fingered his balls gently as she sucked him as hard and fast as she could.  He was groaning against her and her body writhed against him as she felt him tense.  He came with a intensity that made his whole body shake.  His scorching stream exploded in the back of her throat and she swallowed, eager for every drop of his explosion. 

He tongued her hard, moving her folds and zeroing in on her clit.  She stiffened as she knew what he wanted next.  He wanted to invade every orifice on her body and his slippery finger slid into her back hole and his other hand slipped two fingers into her empty channel. 

Sasha levered herself on her arms as she felt his attack from every angle.  She threw her head back as he fucked both holes with his fingers as his tongue continued laving her clit. 

"Oh, God.  Nathan.  It's too much," she sobbed as his fingers worked furiously and his tongue was relentless. 

Over and over.  Again and again.  She was on overload and ready to come apart.  He was working his fingers opposite, so that he was withdrawing from her anus as he pumped into her soaking channel. 

Her heart was ready to fly out of her body from pumping so hard and she screamed as she came, flooding Nathan's mouth with hot, creamy liquid that he lapped at voraciously. 

Dizziness overwhelmed her and she had to fight for consciousness as she nearly passed out from ecstasy.  Nathan was holding her hips upright as her limp body tried to sink.  He continued swallowing her juices as she gasped for oxygen. 

His strong arms swung her leg over his face and he pulled her on top of him.  He wrapped an arm around her neck and kissed her.  She could taste their sex mingling together as their tongues met and their sweat-soaked bodies slid together. 

Sasha could feel his hard cock against her ass cheeks as he scooted her back and broke off the erotic embrace.  "Mine."  His eyes were still sparking red and his face looked pained.  "Ride me.  Ride my cock." 

She slid further back and grasped his steely, massive member.  She was spent, but need was driving her...and she needed to feel Nathan inside of her. 

They were both slick and wet.  Sasha tried to relax her muscles as she slid her aching pussy over his cock until it was buried deep inside of her.  Oh, God.  She felt so full.  He penetrated deep in this position and she clenched around him hard. 

He grasped her hips.  "Fuck me.  Ride me hard." 

She let him set the pace and got carried away by his needs and desires that were also hers.  He was demanding, lifting his hips up to meet her descending flesh.  She was lost in the slapping of skin against skin and his cock filling her again and again.  Faster and faster.  He lifted one hand and brought her hand to her breast.  She knew what he wanted and she unashamedly fingered her nipples, pulling and tugging as she rode his cock at a furious pace. 

Her eyes met his red gaze, but she could still see Nathan beneath the red glare.  He was watching her hotly, taking in every sound that escaped her throat. 

"Mine.  My Sasha."  He snarled as he slammed into her, pulling her hips hard against him as he penetrated her deep and strong.  Her body quaked as she began to climax.  She moaned as she rocked her hips frantically against Nathan's. 

He reached up his arm and curled it around her neck, bringing her down to him.  His lips licked erotically over her vein before his fangs punctured her.  She felt the moment of pleasure/pain before she was flooded with compete erotic pleasure.  The tiny fangs that sprang from her own gums startled her, even though she knew it was coming.  It wasn't so much the fangs appearing as the intense hunger that she had for Nathan.  She sunk her fangs into his shoulder, ravenous for the taste of him.  He jerked and tensed, burying his cock to the hilt.  She came, milking his cock at the same time as he spilt deep into her womb.