Solana's POVI refused to look at Marcel's face, refusing to think, refusing to do anything that would remind me of what I had just done. But a part of me was still afraid of what I would see in him. Satisfaction maybe? A smug smirk that showed that he had succeeded in getting what he wanted from me was also possible. He probably thought I was cheap, as I let him hit so soon, despite my initial defiance.But fuck that. I got to fuck him as well. It's just sex. No big deal.Slowly, I turned. I could swear that my heart literally bursted out of my chest when I saw him looking at me— no, staring, gawking. He was so focused that I felt my face heat.No, no, no. This was not the plan. I was supposed to get out of here and teach him a lesson.But the way he was staring at me was making my heart flutter. No, Solana, no."You look so beautiful when you are trying to force yourself to believe that there is nothing between us."Now I felt like jumping into a bottomless pit and never come out. H
Marcel's POVI did not plan to touch Solana, to kiss her— not yet. Not when she had not fully recovered.But what was I to do when her presence burned me this way? When her hands on my skin travelled deep and woke sleeping demons up? What was I to do when she looked at me with those sinfully beautiful icy eyes of hers? When those lips that were equal parts infuriating and seductive parted that way?What was I to do?I knelt between her legs as I parted them, the lovely scent of her arousal making me salivate. I knew that I would die if I did not get a taste.I leaned in, burying my face between her legs. I gave her pussy one long swipe with my tongue, and her whole body shivered, as she tightly gripped my hair, her body arching and her hips bucking.Solana tasted so good, I knew that I would not let her go after this. I wanted more. I craved more.Grabbing the sides of her hips, I began to eat her out like a starved man. Her thighs trembled. Her legs threatened to close around my head
Solana's POVThe collar was off, but I didn't feel any real change. I could still not feel my powers, and my wolf wasn't responding. I was affected by Marcel, but I hated him more now."How do I move on from this, Marcel?"I thought I said that in my mind, but from the way Marcel reacted, I realized I said it out loud. I hated being this weak— this vulnerable. I had only myself. I was supposed to be stronger.I had my bath, utilizing everything he got me. I stayed in the tub for almost two hours, listening to soft music. And when I came out, he was there— always there.I decided not to torture him this time, by covering my body with a towel, but he still looked at me like he could not wait to get his hands on me. And you know what? I could not help but wonder how it would feel. Only his kiss was enough to turn my knees to jelly.Marcel was holding a bottle, waiting for me to approach the bed. I wanted to avoid it, and maybe go to the couch just to rile him up, but I did not. I walked
Marcel's POVIt was about 12 p.m before Solana woke up. I had been in the room all through, looking at her, watching if there would be any changes in her, and wanting to catch the moment that she opened her eyes. It had been two days since I took her with me, and since I brought her here, I had not slept. She made sure of it. She had given me enough anxiety to last a lifetime.She stayed still for a while, eyes darting around and face twisted in a frown, as if she was trying to make sense of her surrounding. And when she did, she sprang up."Fuck me now! Why am I staring at your monstrous face?"Those were Solana's first words as she woke up. She then took a pillow and threw at me, and I caught it effortlessly."Go to hell, you bastard."She was insulting me, but I felt my lips lift up in a smile, the tension in my stomach relaxing. She didn't lose her fire."That's not how to say thank you, Wildcat."My words infuriated her. "I should thank you? You were the one that set me up to die
Marcel's POVI left the house to attend to something for a minute, and Solana ran away. But she didn't go far before I was alerted. I made calls before she got to the gate. Her interaction with the security guy there was my plan. The taxi too.What I did not see coming?That Solana would stab the driver's neck and leave him there, bleeding, while she ran to save herself. He was not really in danger as he was a werewolf and the cut was not deep. The wound would heal.My initial plan was for the driver to confuse her with the destination, and eventually bring her back to the estate. I wanted to see the pissed off look on her face, and hear her curse me for the rest of the night.But unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. The taxi guy lost track of her, and I had to trace her myself. She could be anywhere, with anyone, doing anything. She might also be in danger, and that scared the shit out of me.The moment I caught her scent and heard her scream, I lost control. I could also smel
Solana's POVThe driver stood up and went back to his car, while I didn't wait to find out what he went back for. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.From my guess, and the less forest and nature here, we were in the human city or close to it.My heart drummed fast as I ran. It was already dark, and this place was not safe. But where was I running to?My legs were beginning to ache, and I felt like giving up, but I knew that if I stopped, he would find me. I was certain that he was already searching for me.A hope suddenly bloomed in my heart when I spotted neon light coming from a building a distance away. I stopped as I inhaled deeply, before I began to run again. Slowly this time.I smiled when I finally reached the building. It was a bar."What's a doll like you doing out here by this time of the night?" A man coming out of the man suddenly stopped before me to ask, his eyes sizing me up. But I ignored him."I am talking to you.""Fuck off!" I yelled at him, but it only seeme
Solana's POV My time in the kitchen with Marcel surprisingly didn't go so bad. I mean, we actually finished cooking and ate together, without killing each other. He would make one irritating comment or the other from time to time, but I always had a sharp come back. I almost found myself enjoying it, until I reminded myself that he was still a jerk and an asshole. "You know, I will really appreciate it if you get me a phone. Or go to my pack and bring mine. I am sure Beta Gerald or Gamma Reuben would had kept it safe for me. I am getting bored of seeing your ugly face and I want to do something else." Marcel chuckled, like I didn't raise a serious concern. "For a prisoner, you are so entitled." I rolled my eyes, before going to wash my dish in the sink. Marcel left his own there, and it added to my annoyance. I hated when people left their dishes unwashed on the sink. "Pig." I said. "I heard that." "Good. I wasn't exactly whispering." I scrubbed the last bit of food off my pla
Marcel's POV I remained standing in the same spot Solana left me, my finger caressing my lips as where she had bitten. I could taste the blood in my mouth, but more than it, I could still taste her, still feel her perfect body, and it was safe to say that I was spiralling into madness.I ran my hands through my hair aggressively as I let out a curse. I could still smell her— around the room, on myself, and now— a richer, sweeter smell was coming from the bathroom.Fuck me now!I went close to the door and leaned on it. I didn't try to know if she locked it or not, because I would lose the last bit of control if I found out that she did not.A soft sigh left her lips, and it sent my hard cock throbbing. It was painful at this point.How would I survive two days, three days, a week with her? Without losing myself?I was a gentleman— I had always been. But not with Solana. She was effortlessly bringing out the beast within."Ahhh..." Solana whimpered, and I wondered what exactly she was
Solana's POV I didn't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I felt new. The bath really did well for me, as I felt fresh all over. What even made the situation better was the fact that Marcel was not in the room. He actually left me alone by myself. The only bad thing right now was this damned collar around my neck. But I could ignore it now, since it wasn't as tight as it was before. I sat up and stretched my body, hoping that wherever he went, he would not return. Maybe he would get attacked by a group of rogues, and they would maul him to death. Or how about he get run over by a train, grinding all his bones until it turns to powder. Or maybe he would swallow a glass of liquid wolfsbane thinking it's wine. So many possibilities. Goddess please do this for me. I finally got up and I nearly stomped my toes. The ground felt foreign under my feet, and my legs felt too light. My stomach then growled, reminding me that I had not had anything for a while. As much as I didn't w