Chapter 24

Damien

I looked down at Katla, her blue eyes burning with desire. I had expected to see hurt, but she used her Alpha voice to tell me to fuck a human that was waiting on my bed. “Is this a test?” Sargon sleepily wondered.

“Well? What are you waiting for?” She bit the corner of her lip again, and standing there in her white panties and tanktop, I grinned. Her nipples were erect, pushing her thin shirt forward and I could scent her arousal coming from between her legs. She was wet and she actually wanted to watch me fuck a human.

I put my hand behind her head and swept her up into a passionate kiss. I only wanted her, but I was drunk on her arousal. I felt myself harden and press against the cotton lining of my sweatpants.

“Let’s go see your assistant…” she hummed, and I took her hand in mine and led her through the door.

“Are you sure?” I asked, and when I looked back into her eyes, I saw her wolf push forward, hungry for what was to come. My Goddess, she was strong. We were in the human lands, I shouldn’t be able to see her wolf. As her wolf made her presence known, Sargon awoke and became ravenous. She was sure.

As we walked through around the corner to the bed, Clarissa was there, sitting on her knees with her legs open. Her black stockings were tucked under her and the black garder belt stretched to hold them up over the curve of her knee. Her sheer black bra hugged her small breasts, and her hair hung in a braid over the collar wrapped around her neck. Her scent was all wrong, but a fuck was a fuck. Sargon generally all but disappeared when I fucked her, but right now he was laser focused on Katla’s arousal. This was the most awake he had been in the human lands. “Clarissa,” I greeted her, “Meet Katla, my fiance.”

Clarissa’s face went through a range of emotions as she took in the scene. I had my arm around Katla’s waist, and Katla was smirking, standing there in her white tank top, panties, and diamond necklace. She went to pull the covers from the bed over herself, and began to stammer, “Oh my God! Damien… Katla, I am so sorry, it’s just–”

“Hi Clarissa,” Katla put up a hand to quiet her. “It’s ok. It’s been an unexpected day all around. My understanding is that you…assist… my fiancé?” She questioned, looking up at me with those dazzling blue eyes. She looked back at Clarissa, waiting for a response.

“Well, yes, I am his…uhm…assistant, and…uhm…I take care of his…needs…when he is here. Clearly, I misunderstood this morning. I’m so sorry, Sir,” she looked between us, tears welling in her eyes. She probably thought I was going to fire her on the spot.

“Clarissa, you misunderstand. I’m not upset. I’ve never met a human before, not like this, and I would love to see how you assist my fiance with his…needs,” Katla said playfully, “that is, if you’re game to.” She smiled seductively.

Clarissa continued to look between us, eyes of fire and ice, and slowly she began to uncover herself after considering the situation. Katla continued, “You see, we can’t be together together until the next full moon. I assume you know about fated mates since you work with wolves. But, I’ve been a relentless tease this evening. So, if you take care of him, I’ll take care of you…” she bit her lip again. My Goddess, I wished Katla was the one spreading her knees open on the bed for me.

Clarissa opened her legs, and looking at Katla, I felt my cock begin to stiffen again. Katla walked over to the yellow chair opposite the bed and pulled it closer, sat down, and tucked her legs in like a pretzel, revealing the wet that had begun to seep onto her panties. I wanted to be that yellow chair, but I looked back to the human, spreading her legs on the bed, her own arousal starting to pool.

I gave one look at Katla, and she motioned for me to continue. I began to slide my pants down over my bulging, hard cock, and Katla commanded, “Clarissa, remove his pants and suck him.” I looked at Katla, Alpha commands don’t work on humans, but Katla smiled and watched Clarissa.