Alec POV
I don't know whether to be flattered by the fact she is responding to MY touch or outraged that she thinks it's some sleaze balls hands groping her gorgeous body while pulling such delicious moans from her.
"You seriously think I would let someone else touch you like this, Kitten?" I purred into her ear, gripping her throat tighter, feeling the muscles strain to allow her to turn to look at me. No, I wasn't ready for her to see me yet; I planned to invade her senses slowly, starting with touch.
So Touch I would!
Rocking my hips against her, I grinned, feeling her pussy quiver as the tip of my cock teased at her entrance, an entrance she offered me freely.
"Get off me!" She protested, yet her hand remained steadfast, holding that flimsy piece of fabric that covered her centre aside for me. Clicking my tongue in her ear, I grinned against the heated flesh of her neck.
"Let's not pretend you don't love the feeling of my hands on your body, kitten." I breathed into her ear, my cock throbbing to be buried in her, fuck, it had missed her tight cunt.
"Fuck. You!" She spat, trying to buck me off, she had no chance, and she knew it as I tightened my hold! Rolling my hips again, slowly sinking my tip half an inch passed her folds, teasing her centre, pulling a delectable moan from my kitty's lips.
"I'd rather fuck you!" Smirking against her ear, I ran my tongue up the length of a long slender neck; a deadly groan escaped from my lips at her taste.
Pulling my hips back, a sly smile curled my lips, hearing a wanton moan flee her lips, she can protest all she likes, but I know she is already missing the feeling of my dick between those milky thighs of hers.
"Don't worry, kitty, I will have it buried in you before too long, and you will beg for it." I promised, my tone deadly serious. I meant every word. With one hand still gripping her throat, I squeezed, cutting off her smart-ass reply; that was quiet enough from her for now. The other hand slipped behind us, adjusting myself back into my pants.
"I will never, ever beg for that cock OR you!" She spat through my grip, I knew the pressure I held over her windpipe meant those words would have hurt to ground out, yet she did it anyway. Reminding me exactly why I like her; she was stubborn, resilient, and a damn fighter!
With my dick safely back in my pants, I pressed back against her, the insatiable need to prove my point scorching in my chest. I gripped her core in my free hand and slid a finger between those slick folds.
"Fuck kitten, I forgot just how tight you are." I moaned against her ear, nipping her lobe roughly as my digit trespassed into her tight pussy forcing a thirsty moan to vibrate from her throat. Curling it up inside her, I smirked, feeling her walls clench around me, withdrawing it from her body just as quickly as it had plagued her core and resolve.
"Never forget you are mine! No one touches you!" I whispered with a cunning smile, Letting her taste just how wet she was for ME; I ran my finger that glistened with her arousal over her parted lips, forcing it into her mouth, daring her to bite me; she didn't. Unable to resist how turned on we both knew she was, her tongue found my finger, lapping at her juices needily.
Winking at the man who seemed to have lost all control over his legs, he stood rooted to the spot, forced to watch as I fed the girl he had planned on fucking her own sweet nectar.
Pulling my finger out of her lips with a pop, I nodded to the male; Aurora wasn't the only one I had a message for tonight. She was mine; if his life meant anything to him, he would back off. Stepping away from my girl, I let go of her throat, giving her a chance to compose herself; but by the time she had pulled her skirt down and turned, I was gone, having disappeared into the crowded dance floor.
"Who was that?" I heard her friend ask as she made her way back to the table, flustered and no doubt overrun with the need to fight against my authority!
"My.. ex-husband." She muttered breathlessly, taking the girl's drink and downing it in one.
"Oh, we are more than that, sweet Aurora!" I whispered as I left and headed back to the balcony where my brother was finishing up with Violet. Coming to stand beside me, he handed me a piece of paper with a number and address scribbled onto it. Nodding over the balcony to Aurora, he grinned nastily.
"From V, a peace offering."
Nodding to my brother, I dismissed him with a flick of my eyes, turning my attention back to my girl, watching her throw back a few shots; she was sitting stewing over the night's events. I knew she was too proud to leave; she wouldn't let me chase her out of the bar, so she would fight me; she always did! She was impulsive and somewhat reckless that way, very much an act first, think later type of person.
Nevertheless, it was okay; I had tamed her once before I would do it again!
There it was, her rebellious nature; standing, she grabbed the face of the male from the dancefloor, planting her lips on his in a heated display of lust that had those at the table gasp dramatically. Shaking my head at her, it seemed neither had learnt their lesson. He deepened the kiss; his tongue teased at her lips, forcing its way inside her mouth.
I'd be removing that tongue later! It seemed both of them needed a lesson on what happened to those who disobeyed me. Taking my phone out, I decided to up the ante and see how far I could push my kitty before she showed me those claws of hers.
Text: Perhaps you need a reminder of what happens to those who test me, Kitten.
I watched as she dug her phone out of her back pocket, her face scrunched up in anger as she read the message, her fingers moving quickly over the phone. I waited for the reply I knew was coming.
Text: You have no power here, 'alpha'. Fuck off!
Oh, how wrong she was! As if trying to prove that point, I watched her push the guy she had moments ago let fuck her mouth with his tongue back into the seat before climbing into his lap. Straddling him, she rolled those hips across his lap; I knew his dick would be twitching, desperate to get inside her.
It looks like I will be removing that too!
I watched for a few minutes, letting her 'prove her point' as she dry-humped the guy under her.
"Dead guy", My wolf grinned, having already sent out the orders to my men, who lurked in the club's shadows to bring him to me.
Apparently, all that kissing and groping had made her thirsty in more ways than one; excusing herself, she went to the bar to get a round in. My men were not far behind her, watching her while I dealt with the issue at hand.
Turning, my dark eyes locked on the male's pale face, his lips opened to protest and explain, but I silenced him with a wave.
"It's okay; I understand: She is beautiful" Stuttering, he tried to speak, but I silenced him with a shake of my head and bored expression.
"But the problem is, you took something of mine... So it is only fair now that I take something of yours." Nodding to my men, I turned my back on the screams of the male behind me as they went to work; his muffled cries were lost over the music. Turning back to my kitty, I smiled, seeing her return to the table, looking confused, seeing her friend gone.
Waving my hand, I nodded for my men to do as I asked, throwing the now dead body of the young man she had been riding moments ago over the balcony. A sly smirk licked at my lips, seeing it land perfectly on the table before her, clearing the table of drinks and sending wild screams into the club.
Her panic-filled eyes darkened, surveying the body before her, a body that, as promised, was now missing a tongue and dick! Her eyes lifted to the balcony, to me. Hatred swimming in those icy cold pools of hers. Good, let her hate me- Lord knows I hate her for all she took from me!
Nodding to my men who stood beside me, letting them know to take the next steps, I smirked, hitting send on the message I had typed out. Winking at her, seeing her hesitantly take her phone out, I turned and left, leaving her to clean up the mess she had caused.
Text: I don't make idle threats, Kitten, You. Are. Mine! To fuck! To torture! To keep! I will be seeing you soon!
Aurora POV "Son of a bitch!" I whispered at no one in particular while looking down at my phone; my eyes scanned the message; the crude words glowing against the darkness of my screen left me speechless. A mixture of anger and fear crashed through my body like a tidal wave, destroying everything in its path. Even Ava was numb. I shifted my eyes back to the body on the table before me; the wood table top cracked, splinters of wood everywhere, glasses shattered, and vibrant liquor mixed with the deep red of the blood oozing over the table in a dominant swirl. The male on the table stunk of fear, his face moulded in a mask of unadulterated terror, he had suffered, and it was clearly at Alec's hands! "I should feel guilty!" I moaned to Ava, both of us knowing I should hate myself for pushing Alec and ignoring his warning, but I felt nothing but pure, unfiltered rage. "What for?" Ava questioned abruptly. "For not heeding Alec's warning? For loving the psychopath to start with? For not
Alec POV "Are you sure this is where she lives?" Hugo's revolted voice cut through the stale air of Aurora's room. "This place is a dump!" He huffed, walking around her room while looking at it with the same disgust he would a rednecks trailer park. I shifted my attention from Hugo to two of my pack members installing small hidden cameras around Aurora's room. I noted the look they were giving each other as they shifted some of her belongings from the top of her dresser to provide them better footing. They, too, had the same disgusted look as my brother. "Problem?" I asked, trying to keep the irritation from my voice as they turned to look at me; Ian, the older of the pair, had worked for my father before me and knew better than to question my commands, but his partner was reasonably new. I could see the question bubbling on his tongue. He was desperate to understand why we were here! "Hugo is right. This place is a dump. One of these cameras is worth more than everything in this
Aurora POV "What the fuck?" I groaned, bringing my hand up to my pounding head, blood coating my fingers as I ran them over my scalp, wincing at a nearly healed cut that was making my hair sticky and forcing it to matt between my fingers. I had been jumped; I remember that. The last image I had before I gave into the darkness was the filthy face of the vampire from the bar! His face blurred in front of my vision before my eyes closed. The snarl on his lips and hatred in his eyes as he charged me had sealed this night's fate to sit at the top ten worst nights of all time! Pulling myself up, I looked around the now-empty forest in confusion; everyone knew vampires never left their prey! So why had he jumped me and not hurt me, or was I missing something? "Let's not look a gift horse in the mouth Aurora!" Ava barked at me, lending me strength as I forced myself onto my feet, my legs wobbling under the strain of my achy body. Gasping, I looked around me; the ground was painted in vibra
Alec POV "Sir, I... I..." Marcus stuttered nervously, causing me to roll my eyes. Shooting Hugo a look that said 'humans,' I waited for him to spit out the rest of his sentence. "I... I em... Em" My patience snapping; I gripped the phone to my ear tighter, trying desperately to keep my temper under control. My eyes scanned Hugo, who had leant in closer to hear whatever Marcus had to say, evidently getting as nervous as me by his call. We had known Ava would have picked up on the scent of wolves hanging around the bar, even if we had called in a favour from a boarding pack and asked them to watch over her. So, we decided to hire a human security crew after hearing about the attack on Aurora in the woods. Although my pack had squashed the threat and made a very clear example of the filthy vampire, Hugo and I refused to risk any further harm coming to Aurora, the pair of us agreeing that the only people to make our lives hell would be us! The only downfall to hiring a human securi
Alec POV Gripping my stiff member with a throaty moan, my fingers unable to close around the girth, the head sticking up well above my fist, plenty of shaft still exposed and throbbing beyond my firm hold. "See the effect you still have on me, kitty!" I moaned mindlessly, beginning to pump my hand, providing relief to the aching throb threatening to tear my cock apart as I watched Aurora lift off the wall and scream before storming to the bathroom. "Fuck!" I snarled, not wanting to miss a second of her; I let go of my cock for a moment and flicked the camera to those we had set up in the bathroom and watched as she stripped off her little crop top that barely covered her beautiful tits, a groan escaped my lips as her tits bounced free. Her tight pink nipples were already hard. She had always got off on fear and anger; I had lost count of how many times our fights had turned into mind-blowing sex. Sitting back in my chair, my eyes trailed over the screen, watching as she discarded
Aurora POV Feeling the late morning sun lick at my bareback, I groaned as I stretched my aching bones out. Searching along the hardwood floor for the pillow I knew I had gone to sleep with; I sighed as images of the night before danced across my memory. I had trashed my room in a fit of rage, too stubborn to tidy up and put my bed back. I had fallen asleep on the floor with nothing but my blanket and pillow, which I had seemingly lunged across the room during the night, taking my bad mood into my slumberland. "That explains the stiff back!" I mumbled, flipping over onto it with a moan. "You know you will have to clean this shit up, right?" Ava sassed with amusement. "Ugh!" I screamed, kicking my legs and banging my fists at my side like a child who had just been told it was bedtime. "What are you six? Get your ass up and sort this shit out before Ollie gets back! You know he will freak if he sees this mess!" She groaned, but I could hear the concern in her voice. "Did you hear hi
Alec POV "How long will this take, officer?" I asked dryly, trying to keep the irritation from my voice as I checked my watch for the third time since I had entered this filthy room that they used for interrogating humans. I could see the male on the other side of the one-way mirror in his cheap suit, his pot belly bursting the seams of the nasty fabric, as he stuffed another pastry in his mouth. "Greedy bastard!" Wrath scoffed, watching with me as he shovelled it in his mouth like it was to be his last meal. He was in his early 50s, sporting a receding hairline and dead eyes that I could only imagine were from seeing far too much evil in this world. "Funny how we have been dragged into this room, meant to instil fear and panic, yet here we are intimidating this lazy fuck so much he stinks of piss and B.O!" I concluded, looking into the mirror and past my reflection; on the other side of the one-way mirror, he stood licking his fingers of the sugar as he observed me; like the male
Hugo POV "We should be in there with him, not out here watching the door like a fucking mall security guard!" I snarled at my wolf, Fury feeling him stir sleepily. I couldn't suppress the eye roll. "Sorry, am I disturbing you!" I snarled, irritated at my wolf's laziness. "I am sorry, not all of us can survive on caffeine and sex!" He snapped, stretching out in the back of my mind! "Some of us need actual sleep to recharge our damn batteries!" He added grumpily. "Pussy!" I scoffed, shifting my attention to watch the small group walk towards the police station; given their expensive suits and bound leather briefcases, I suspected they were lawyers here to try and get some toff off the hook for a crime they most likely committed. At the back of the herd, a slim brunette with dark skin and even darker eyes smiled at me mindlessly as her dark honeyed gaze found me, licking her lips subconsciously spotting my expensive Prada shirt and Rolex. "Ha! She is only interested in your money