Lazarus povI hate this. Sarah looks like a frightened, cornered animal that sees no way out of the cage that is closing in on her. Her eyes keep darting anywhere but at me. I can see how scared she is and how uncomfortable she feels. And God, the stench of raw fear that radiates off her is killing me. I wish I could drop the question and pretend she doesn't need to give me an answer because she does, for her own sake. I can wait; give her some time until she's ready, but sooner or later, Sarah will have to talk. "Lazarus," she whispers my name and instantly clamps her lower lip between her teeth. Damn it; I feel like a puddle every time she does that. Whatever it is about the action, it has to be my kryptonite. I take a deep breath, shake my head and place my hand on hers: "I understand, kitten, you don't want to talk about it, and I have no right to force answers from you. One day, I'll need those answers, okay? Just keep in mind I'm doing this for you- for your safety and well
Sarah povI should say no, despite all the filthy thoughts that run through my mind. Don't get me wrong, I like Lazarus, and I think I could trust him, but once we go too far, there's no saying how it'd end. On the other hand, the heat... If I sleep with someone now, before it's too late, I could be able to control myself instead of jumping someone's bones once it hits in. Plus, he's considerate, gentle, and everything I wouldn't have thought this man to be. He kisses me passionately, but nothing he does feels forced. Lazarus is testing the water, checking if it's safe before diving in headfirst. Is this his unique way of checking on me, of making sure I give him my consent? If that's so, I'm glad he's doing this instead of imposing his dominance on me and taking whatever he wants without thinking about it for a second. I want him, but I'm scared my 'yes' might turn into regret. Hell, even the Alpha who kisses me might regret what we did once the deed is done and desire no longer
Lazarus pov"You sure you want a show? Sit down." Sarah moans out, and fuck it, her voice alone does things to my body. This woman could fuck me with nothing but words, and I wouldn't dare to complain about a single thing she does. Maybe a little too stiff, but I nod and grab the chair from the far corner of my bedroom, pull it into the middle of the room and sit down. It takes a few tries to adjust my hard-on until I'm comfortable enough to sit, but it's worth it when a bright smile spreads across her lips. I've experienced many different things, but I've never been as willing for foreplay as this one, let alone asked for it. My eyes follow Sarah as her hands squeeze her breasts right over my T-shirt. Have I mentioned how goddamn sexy and irresistible she looks in that T-shirt? I can't take my eyes off her, as if her movements are hypnotising me. Her hands let go of her breasts and slowly slide down to her hips. Damn, I want to grab them, to hold onto them while I make her feel
Lazarus povBeing humiliated because of my own fault is the last thing I want to experience, but I'm pretty damn fucking close to that moment. As Sarah starts bobbing her head, slowly taking me in, and then just as agonisingly releasing the pressure, I think I've reached cloud nine and the depths of hell at the same time. Don't get me wrong, I knew there was something special about her mouth, but damn, I didn't expect this. The way she sucks in her cheeks at the perfect moment, the way her tongue circles the tip of my cock, and the way she presses her teeth against my length at the perfect moments is the ultimate scenario for euphoria. I run my hand through her hair and grip it right as she looks up at me and forces my cock down her throat. "Fucking hell, kitten," I hiss, pulling at her hair. Sarah releases my cock with a loud pop and wipes the corner of her mouth, grinning. "Was it too much?" She sounds so damn innocent. I'd believe her show if only not for the stunt she just pul
Lenox povIf Luka thinks mom's and dad's sudden arrival shook him, then my poor brother has another thing coming his way. God, I can't wait to see the look on his face when he learns that uncle Dom and Vlad will be joining us. I'm not sure if Ryder would come along since he and mom had an argument of some sort. You see, our mother was, and I'm pretty sure she still is a promiscuous little thing. Let us be clear about this: I'd never judge her for that; quite the opposite. Our mother is living proof that there's nothing wrong with women who embrace their sexuality and enjoy their lives to the fullest. As for her example- she has four partners, but our father is the Alpha of all Alphas in their relationship.Just because of this small detail, our family isn't as tiny as others that consist of kids and parents. There's our mother Seth, our father Luciano, and then there are three uncles that Laz calls pops- Dominic, Vlad and Ryder. No wonder they keep emphasising that apples don't fa
Luka povAs grateful as I am for Dominic distracting Lenox and getting the embodiment of mayhem off our shoulders, I can't say that sitting in a room with my parents is suddenly any less uncomfortable.The two of them are impossible. We're thirty, and now, they've decided to create another child. It's none of my business, of course, and shifters don't age as fast as humans but come on. Aren't three troublemakers enough?They're amazing parents, the absolute best, but I know my mother. Sooner or later, she'll call for us to help them out with the baby or, God forbid, with the babies. It's time for me to settle down and think of a family instead of taking care of my siblings. The same goes for my brothers. The two crazies will want to have families and children.Wow, this mess is getting crazier by the second. I can't imagine having children at the same time my mother is giving birth to my sibling. Becoming a grandmother and a mother at the same time. I sigh, walk back to my seat and
Sarah pov And here I was, thinking I'd give Lazarus the blowjob of his lifetime, and he'd rearrange my guts just like I want him to. But no, the asshole has something else in mind for me. Not only did he pull some magical ropes out of his bed, and I mean- how the hell do you even get them in there in the first place, but he also tied me up and decided to have his fun with me. I squirm under his touch. Lazarus' breath on my sex makes me feel as needy as never- I want, no, I need to feel him buried deep inside me. Just the thought of what this man could do to me drives me insane. I feel myself dripping with desire while this god of a man does nothing but look at my miserable state. There are a few blows against my skin here and there, but that's all. I didn't know what to expect from him, but torture was definitely not one of the things I'd ask for. Besides, he was the one who wanted to drag things out; I never said I wanted anything like that. Just when I'm ready to admit tha
Lazarus povThe look on her face as soon as I mention the word daddy is priceless. I know I may be too straightforward, but I prefer to express my thoughts rather than keep them to myself. I do find pleasure in being addressed as someone's daddy. Honestly, I'm pretty sure I'm into the kink. Perhaps even too deep. I enjoy dominating my women in the bedroom, but I also love taking care of them in all other areas of life, so yes, I'm sure I'm a daddy dom. "Breathe, kitten, don't forget to breathe," I whisper, and she instantly sucks in a sharp breath. Sarah's cheeks burn bright red as she places her hands on my chest and bites her lower lip. I position myself between her legs, grab her wrists and pin her hands above her head. "Would you look at this; it seems you're at my mercy now," I grin.Based on what I know about Sarah, I expect a sarcastic remark, but nothing could prepare me for her following words: "Get a damn condom and fuck me into a coma if you want to live another day. I