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“And I think you want me too,” she says licking her lips.

Chapter Eleven
~Lina~


Y
ou don’t know
what you’re asking,” he says pulling me closer to him. His large erection pushes against my stomach. I just about passed out when I turned around and saw him standing there, fresh from his shower with only pajama pants on. Thank the Goddess, I was holding onto the handrails. His chest and abdomen are sculpted perfection. His six-pack is well defined. There is not an ounce of fat on him anywhere.

Once the wolves had left my grandparent’s home, I went to bed. Thoughts of Colin consumed my mind leaving me hot and restless. He has left an ache in parts that only he can soothe. The need to see him drove me to appear on his patio. My fantasy Colin does not even come close to the real Colin! I figured I would show up and lay all my cards on the table. What’s the worst he could say, no? Within minutes, I had my clothes on and flashed to the woods outside the main house of his pack. I knew where he lived because my grandmother was one of the witches who warded the house.

“Do you want me?” I need to know. He grabs me by the hair near the nape of my neck forcing me to look up at him. My heart speeds up waiting to hear his answer.

“You already know the answer to that,” he replies as he grinds his erection into my stomach. I push back against him.

“Then take me!” I demand. Finally! He crushes his mouth to mine in a kiss that leaves no doubt that he plans to possess me this night. It is hot and wet. I want him with a fierce need that scares me. He kissed me like a man on a mission and I am his target. When he breaks the kiss, we both stare at each other breathing heavy.

I reach down and run my hand down the length of his erection and I’m not sure who growled this time, him or me. I reach in his pants and pull out his thick, long smooth erection and stroke his shaft from base to the tip of the mushroom head. I kneel down in front of him, licking his shaft from base to tip and begin sucking his massive cock into my mouth. His hands tighten in my hair as I begin using my hands to stroke him as I swirl my tongue and suck even harder.

I look up at him and he’s watching his cock disappear in and out my mouth. I love the taste and smell of him. I can feel myself getting excited and feel the wetness seeping from my pussy. As I start to move faster and swallowing him deeper in my mouth, I can hear him switching between cursing and calling my name as he moves my hair out of my face and he begins to thrust deep into my mouth. I look up at him, caressing his balls causing him to jerk and swear as he lifts me up by my arms.

He has me up against the wall before I can even blink, kissing me as if he is dying of thirst and I am his tall cold drink of water. His hand shifts to his wolf claw and tears my shirt straight down the middle. One swipe and my bra disappears too. He kisses his way down my neck, grabbing one of my heavy breasts and now it is my turn to watch as my nipple disappears into his hot mouth. He sucks and nips at my nipple. He licks his way over to the other breast to pay attention to it. I whimper and try to push his pants down but he swats my hands away. He turns me around to where I am facing the wall.

He pulls my hair to give him access to the hollow of my neck. I can feel the gentle scrape of his canines, which sends a shiver down my spine. I hear the rustle of my zipper as he pushes his hand into the front of my jeans. I can’t help but let out a moan as I feel his fingers part my swollen lips and reach my clit, and begin circling and teasing it. His other hand begins pushing my jeans down, I kick them off and I spread my legs a little wider to give him better access. I’ve never been this naughty before with my past lovers. He is taking control over me and making sure I know I am his tonight.

He grunts his approval as he continues to work my clit and brings his other hand to squeeze the nipple of my right breast. I gasp and arch my ass into his hard cock. His hand releases my breast. I instantly miss his large hand massaging and squeezing my nipples, so I replace it with my own hand.

“Spread your legs wider,” he says in my ear. I follow his instructions and feel him rub his engorged shaft in my juices getting the tip of it wet.

“Please,” I gasp, trying to impale myself on his erection. I need to feel him inside of me. I need his cock to fill me, to make me feel whole.

“Not yet,” he says tugging on my ear with his teeth, still working my clit. He slides his one finger inside my moist tunnel; he brings it out then slides two fingers in, stretching me. He uses his thumb to still stimulate my clit while finger fucking me with his two fingers. I ride his fingers, saying his name over and over. My legs are shaking and my pussy is quivering, while my juices run down my legs and completely cover his hand.

“Goddess, Colin...” I feel his canines on my neck again at the same time he squeezes my nipple again and I lose it. He pushes me over the brink of the strongest orgasm I have ever had, screaming his name while riding his fingers. As I come down from the aftermath of my orgasm, he slides his cock in my aching core slowly, one inch at time slowly torturing me, until he has fully submerged his cock into my core. I’m stretched fuller than I have ever been. He rocks his body back then slams his cock fully inside me again causing me to scream. I could care less if someone hears us or sees us.

“Colin...”

“Lina...” He pauses for a second which feels like years. He withdraws a little and slams into my wet pussy again. I feel my eyes roll to the back of my head as he picks up his pace. He grabs my hair, pulling my head to the side to give him full access to lick and suck on my neck while he continues to pound his cock into my tight wet channel. This is a total possession; no one has made me feel this way, ever! At this moment, I can’t even tell you my name. I brace my hands against the wall to help keep my balance. Thank Goddess, I’m part Fae and any bruising I get will be healed by morning.

“Goddess.... Colin...Goddess....Colin...” My breathing is coming in short pants. I can’t catch my breath and could care less if I ever breathed again.

He moves my left leg over and thrusts harder and faster, while stroking my clit and hits that special spot that makes me cry out his name as I reach another orgasm causing me to scream again. This time, he shouts my name, releasing his control as he pumps his seed into my quivering womb. My knees become weak and he catches me as they give out.

I
wake
up to light streaming into the bedroom from the double French doors. I smile and stretch and feel the soreness of muscles that is proof of my all night activities. Once Colin brought me in his bedroom, there was no sleeping in his massive king size bed. He was relentless in his loving. He had to have me every way known to man. The things that man could do with his tongue and fingers have me smiling as I turn over. I reach out and touch his pillow, it’s cold but I can still smell his earthy male scent. I sit up on my elbows and notice he’s sitting on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees staring out the French doors.

I crawl over to him, wrapping my arms around him, pressing my naked breasts to his naked back. His body tenses, my smile vanishes.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, letting him go.

“Last night shouldn’t have happened.” He quickly glances at me. “I can’t offer you anything.”

“I didn’t ask for forever, Colin.”

“You deserve more than I can give you.” His face looks torn as he glances at me.

“I think I should be allowed to decide what I want.”

“You’re a Princess,” he says, as if that will make any difference and explain everything.

“You’re an Alpha. So what?” I counter back. “Colin, last night was amazing. Can we not ruin it? Let’s just take what this is between us a day at a time. Let’s just get to know each other.” I reach over and run my fingers through his short black hair. He shudders and looks at me with his beautiful mismatched eyes.

I get even closer and lean in and kiss him. This time I control the kiss. I put all the passion that I feel for him in this kiss. I want to show him that he can have someone to care for him. I crawl into his lap. He holds my face in his hands as he takes over the kiss. He doesn’t let me be in charge for long. He plunges his tongue in my mouth, totally dominating me. He nips at my lips as I feel his hard erection rub against my soaked opening.

He takes my left breast in hand and sucks as much of my breast into his mouth that he can fit. I lean back on his legs, giving him as much access to my breast as possible. I shift my hips just enough to where his hard cock slides into me and we both groan at the same time. It was like his cock knew exactly where to go. It made its way home. He grabs onto my hips and starts guiding me up and down on his cock in a slow rhythm.

Our eyes lock as I hold on to his shoulders as he guides me. I pause not wanting this to end. His eyes never leave mine as I slam myself down hard on his cock causing him to curse and holler my name. With him sheathed all the way in me I feel full, I feel complete. He is definitely tugging on my heartstrings. In such a short time, I can feel myself starting to care for this man.

He moves me faster on his cock, I throw my head back as I feel my pussy clench sending me over the hill into a beautiful orgasm. He thrusts a few more times before he climaxes hard, shouting my name as he spills his seed deep in my womb.

We’re both breathing hard, staring into each other’s eyes. His cock has gone semi soft but it’s still buried deep inside me and I love the feeling of being connected to him. I don’t want to move. I lean in to place a small kiss on his lips with a smile.

“So does this mean you’ll consider giving us a chance? We can take it slow. Day by day.” I’m hopeful. In my heart, I can tell he is a good man and whenever he falls in love, that woman will be the luckiest woman in the world. I’m instantly jealous at that thought, I want him all to myself.

He gently tucks my hair behind my ear. His gaze is intense as he thinks. His beautiful eyes soften and he displays one of his rare smiles. I’m blown away by how his face is transformed when he smiles.

“Yes, Lina. I want to give us a chance too.” He rolls us over, tucking me into his side and covers us with the comforter. He pulls me closer as I snuggle into him noticing how our bodies fit together perfectly. My eyelids begin to droop and within minutes we both doze off.

Chapter Twelve
~Colin~

I
’m running late
for the meeting with the Legion members. This has never happened before. I’m the Alpha! Arriving early allows me to prepare for the meetings before the team arrives. There is no real excuse for why I’m running late. The desire to reschedule the meeting was strong but would not be in the best interest of the pack. I would love to keep Lina locked up in my bedroom for at least a week. My wolf is pissed that we did not claim her. He is pacing back and forth inside of me. I came so close to biting her and marking her as mine multiple times last night and this morning. The silly smile that appears on my face thinking of our activities of last night disappears the moment I walk into the war room.

The war room is located in the basement of the main house of the compound. The room houses all of our weapons, explosives, and gear we would need on missions. It has state of the art computers, televisions and every technology known to man that would make the human military jealous. Off to the side of the room is the large conference room that is used for team meetings. This room has a large rectangular conference table with plush chairs that surround it, which currently has all six members sitting in their chairs. My empty chair sits at the head of the table.

All eyes are on me as I make my way to the head of the table. Alec makes a big show of looking at his watch, the clock on the wall and then me with his one eyebrow raised. I ignore him and start the meeting without an apology.

“It has come to our knowledge that the demons are trying to come back.” Curses fly around the room. “We will be working with the Witches and the Fae to find the victims. I have met with Azura and she has assured us that the Witches will be working alongside us. They have noted a few Witches that have disappeared in the same manner our wolves have vanished.”

Gunnar signals that he has a question. I nod in his direction. “How are the demons coming back? They were banished centuries ago?” Gunnar has been with my pack and with the Legion for the last seventy-five years. He’s six foot five inches, almost three hundred pounds of pure muscle. With his dark curly brown hair and brown eyes, the ladies fall at his feet at the site of his smile. But today, he’s as serious as a rattlesnake.

“We’re not sure exactly how they are getting here, but we know what they want. Someone has been opening portals to allow them to cross.” I give them a rundown of the story of the Ancients, the Goddess Durga and the connection we have made with the missing all being descendants of the Ancients.

“So Melomouzor wants out of the Underworld and wants to come take over the human realm? There is no way we can let that happen!” Dante exclaims with a scowl. Murmurs of agreement can be heard echoing around the table.

“What’s the plan?” Devyn asks.

“According to the legend of the Ancients, there were three werewolves represented. We were able to trace Serah Daniel and Kevin Rhodes as two descendants of the ancients. We need to make contact with the other packs of the missing wolves and get as much family history on them as possible. We need to find out who their ancestors are and if they descend from the Ancients.”

“If the Demons have all of the missing, there is no telling what they have done to the victims. We also need more information on their disappearances. Nick, can you see what you can find out? Check out all the local news reports. Cross-reference all the information you find on the witches’ disappearances with the wolf vanishings.” He nods his head.

“On it! I’ll also look to social media and see if anything was posted around the time of the disappearances. Humans post everything on social media nowadays.” He rolls his eyes.

He has one of his many laptops on the table in front of him. His fingers fly across the keyboard, his shaggy blond hair flopping down into his eyes. Nick is the youngest member of the Legion at fifty years old. He doesn’t look a day over twenty-five. He is the technology genius of the group. There is nothing that can hide from Nick Sanders online. If it’s uploaded online or some secured database, he can find it. Have any secure codes that need cracked or firewalls penetrated? Nick is your man. He is just an overall computer virtuoso; he even built the security system that protects the compound. While the team goes on missions, Nick mans the command center here at the base.

“Devyn, I need you and Gunnar to head up to Newburgh, Virginia to look into the disappearance of Enid Imola, member of the Mystic Pack. Reach out to the Alpha and speak with her family. The Alpha, Jacob Barnes, is a good man. He will be willing to help us. As you may recall, Enid was enrolled in her junior year at Boston College when she went missing. The east coast Legion has been investigating her disappearance.”

“She was one of the first that went missing two years ago,” Devyn notes, looking up at the television screen where Nick has brought up her file so everyone can see it. Each member turns his attention to the television re-reading the file.

“And that’s why I want to re-visit all of the cases. Now that we know what we should be looking for, I want to look to at all the evidence again with new eyes. Let’s make sure we didn’t miss anything. Now that we know the Demons are trying to come back, there might have been something that we missed before. In light of the new information, we need to get the other regions of the Legion up to speed on the significance of the disappearances and the information Azura shared. They need to start looking at the cases again with a new eye.” I turn to look at Dante. “Dante, I want you to start contacting all the Legions.”

“No problem, boss. I think I will start with the Midwest region!” He smiles like the cat who caught the little canary bird.

“You just want to have an excuse to call Reshia! You’ve been trying to bed her for years,” Reed says laughing. We all smile and laugh. It has been no secret that Dante has the hots for the Midwest Legion team leader. Reshia Galen, the only female leader of a Legion team. She’s one of the toughest females that I have ever seen. She can hold herself in combat with the best of us. She reminds me of my own little pointy-eared dark haired warrior.

“She’s just playing hard to get. Lucky for her, I don’t mind the chase!” He rubs his hands together, while we all groan and roll our eyes. Nick makes gagging noses while Reed acts as if he’s vomiting.

“Ok, Romeo, call Reshia, set up a meeting and get her up to date. We may need to bring them in to help,” I say laughing. I couldn’t have picked a better group of guys.

“Now on to other important things. Alec, Reed and I will be working with the Witches and the Fae. We have to find a way to prevent Melomouzor from making a second coming to the human realm and wiping out the Earth.” The room becomes deathly silent, tension returning.

“We need to do everything we can to find the missing wolves and bring them home and prevent them from finding more descendants.” Murmurs of agreement can be heard around the room.

“There’s one more thing.” I pause and I have captured everyone’s attention again. “For those who don’t know, the demons attacked when Alec, Arlina and I were interviewing the friend of Serah Daniel.”

“Arlina?” Nick asks, looking up from his laptop.

“Arlina Waldmar, she’s a Guardian of the Fae. She was sent here to investigate the vanishings of the Fae and Witches. She’s also Azura’s granddaughter,” I reply trying to keep all emotions from my face as Lina’s face comes to mind. Visions of her face as she reached one of her many orgasms last night.

“Isn’t she the Princess of the Light Fae?” Dante spoke up gaining my attention again. Shit! I can’t be thinking of her like that in the middle of a meeting. “That little hot black haired number is Prince Vamir’s daughter? What I wouldn’t give to be her Prince Charming, I could—” My deep growl cuts Dante’ off.

Mine
.

Everyone’s eyes turn to me in shock, watching as black fur spreads up my arms as I fight to stop the shift. I have never showed any kind of feelings for any of the women that I have slept with in the past. My wolf is becoming more possessive of Lina. He’s trying to get out to attack. She is
mine
!

“Don’t speak of the Princess in that manner. You will respect her,” I growl around my canines, trying to calm my inner wolf and not shift. That would just be the last thing I need, attacking my own team member. This has never happened before. As Alpha, my strength allows me to always control my inner beast.

“I didn’t mean anything by it, I was just joking around,” Dante quickly explains looking around the table with a confused look on his face.

“Just don’t.” It’s hard to speak around my canines. I close my eyes for a brief second; taking a few deep breaths trying to calm down my wolf. I open my eyes and feel my wolf settle down, my canines retract and the black fur dissipates. “As I was saying, the Demons attacked us after we visited Serah’s friend. They were there for the Princess.” The sound of curses fills the room.

“That’s bold! Why would they attack, right out in the open during the daytime?” Reed asks.

“They wanted Lina. The demon who seemed to be in charge said that Melomouzor wants her before we killed them all,” I answer.

“Do we know why?” Devyn asks.

“No, I’m not sure why the Demon King is hunting down the Princess of the Fae.” He can send all the demons he wants to try to get her and they will all die. Melomouzor will never take what is mine.

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