Dwyer, Dixie Lynn- Task Force One: Dani's Got a Gun [The Men of Five-0 #4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (15 page)

“Come to me now.”

She began to walk toward him, and a feeling that it was only him and her filled her entire body.

She was inches from him, looking straight up, her head resting on her neck, her arms relaxed at her sides.

“You are not going anywhere, mate. You need protection, and your wolves and I will be providing that protection for you.”

She shook her head.

“There will be punishments, mate, for disobeying us. Why don’t you think about how pleasurable this will be for you? I guarantee, even your wolves will enjoy the sensations.”

Dani felt all warm and tingly inside but then froze where she stood.

“No, Vanderlan. Stop it. You can’t control me like this.”

He appeared to be shocked that she stopped him, but if she allowed this, then she could be giving up her independence in their eyes.

“Dani, talk to me,” he stated.

She took a deep breath and tried to organize her thoughts. She was annoyed at their ideas about controlling her and directing her so-called new life. She knew very little about them, yet now that she caused such a fuss, she realized that it didn’t even matter. If what they said was true about mating for life, then they would have all the time in the world to get to know one another.

“Dani.” Vanderlan raised his voice and she stared at him. “Tell me about yourself.”

He raised his eyebrow at her in question, and she felt embarrassed a moment as she shyly clasped her hands in front of her.

“Tell me something about being a vampire.”

He eased his hard expression and she saw his eyes sparkle just as a tingling sensation traveled over her skin.

Her nipples hardened to tight buds, her belly cramped and ached with need, and her pussy wept and felt so swollen.

“Please,” she whispered, eyes closed and body swaying.

“I can tell you that vampires are superior beings. When we mate, it is for life. As you are learning, our blood mixes together and flows through one another.”

“How?” she panted as she tried to maintain brain function while this superior vampire played her body like a musician strums their instrument.

“Magic, by the power of the gods, however, is not important, but the end result is what matters. You and I are one now. We are connected on the deepest levels and I assure you, our connection will only grow stronger. Now give me what I need, Dani. Supply your mate with pleasure. I want to taste what’s mine, angel. Come closer to your master,” he whispered, and she opened her eyes and locked gazes with him.

“Master?” she questioned him as the word rolled off her tongue. Why did calling this guy “master” turn her on?

She felt a hand on her waist. Then it trailed gently across her rib cage and on to her breast. It squeezed ever so tenderly.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“That’s right, sweet angel, feel what it is like to be touched by a vampire.”

She felt another set of hands on her waist behind her, and then someone tugged her hair so she could turn toward him.

Van was there, his lips inches from her own.

He kissed her softly.

“Do you feel your desire for all of us, mate?” Vanderlan asked her, and she immediately nodded her head.

“Good girl, sweet Daniella. Van has something for you. Let him have all you have to offer.”

She felt the fingertips graze over her T-shirt then to her boxers. A moment later she was divested of her clothing and standing there naked and fully aroused.

“Perfection.” Vanderlan leaned down and licked across one of her nipples, the smoothness of his skin tickled her, and his scent aroused her. She had such an odd sensation inside of her. It was as if her blood pumped faster through her veins. He was familiar and she felt the need to reciprocate. She lifted her chin and tried to kiss him but he pulled back.

She felt herself sway until Van held her hips to steady her before he cupped her breasts. He lifted them higher causing both mounds to push out further toward Vanderlan’s mouth.

She anticipated the feel of his lips or tongue, anything against her breasts. They hardened and tingled with need and she pushed out toward him. Vanderlan licked the tip of one breast then the other.

“Spread those thighs, sweet Daniella,” Vanderlan demanded, and she did as she was told. She felt completely out of control yet utterly aware of every decision she made no matter how small. It seemed like her subconscious had more guts than her conscience.

Van’s thick, calloused hands pressed down on her belly ever so slowly and straight to her pussy lips. She moaned and leaned her head back against his chest as Vanderlan lowered to his knees. His large hands expanded against her inner thighs, and she began to shake.

“So sweet.” Vanderlan pressed one digit up into her pussy.

She moaned again and then rocked her hips against his finger.

“That’s right, Daniella, your mates want all of you. Are you ready to have all of us?”

“Oh God, yes, please, I need,” she begged of them and then held on to Vanderlan’s shoulders as he added a second digit to her pussy.

In and out he pumped his fingers then leaned down lower to lick her flesh.

“Oh please!” she blurted out then began to thrust against his knuckles.

“That’s it, sweet Daniella. So good. Doesn’t it feel really good?”

“Yes, oh God, yes. More.”

“Almost, Daniella. We’re almost there.” He teased her then plucked a nipple while he continued to thrust into her with his long, thick fingers.

She felt Van’s hands cup and squeeze her breasts then go lower over her waist and straight to her mound.

“I smell your sweet cream, Daniella. I want to be inside of you,” Van whispered against her neck then dragged his teeth across her delicate flesh. Something carnal came over her. She clenched her teeth and growled low.

“That’s it, mate, embrace your true self. You are very special,” Vanderlan whispered against her belly. He removed his fingers from her pussy and replaced them with his mouth.

“More!” she demanded, and he licked, sucked, and pulled on her clit. It was as if she was beyond her own body. The power within her was bubbling to the surface. She was hungry, needy, and she wanted so much it burned inside of her. She felt a burning again on the back of her neck and then Vanderlan’s tongue and teeth against her inner groin.

Her pussy throbbed with need.

“I need you now, mate. I must be inside of you,” Van stated, and she moaned and nodded her head.

“Please, Van, take me.”

He needed no further push as she felt the tip of his cock against her well-lubricated pussy. He bent then pressed his cock into her faster than she expected but exactly how she needed.

“Yes!” she cheered him on and bent slightly forward as Van pumped into her pussy from behind. She felt wild, and salacious.

Vanderlan licked against her inner groin, making her moan.

“Your blood, my blood, calls to me, mate. I must taste you.”

“I need so much!” she yelled as the tears stung her eyes, and she began to pant.

Van slowed his pace and kept one arm wrapped around her midsection snugly and his mouth against her shoulder and neck.

A moment later she felt the sharp pinch of pain against her inner groin as Vanderlan sucked at her skin. Her blood flowed through her. It practically echoed in her ears. Van pumped into her at full speed then bit into her neck and shoulder as she screamed her orgasm.

Her body jolted and thrust against Van’s cock and Vanderlan’s teeth and mouth as he sucked and took from her.

She couldn’t breathe. She felt herself losing focus, and then she blacked out.

* * * *

“I can sense your anxiety, Van,” Vanderlan whispered, being sure not to wake Daniella. She was calm, her breathing steady. He never thought that he would have a mate, never mind one so important and one he had to share with five Alpha wolves.

“My wolf does not like sharing a bed with a vampire,” Van replied as he caressed Dani’s long brown hair.

“Tell your wolf that it should get used to it. This is what is best for Daniella.”

“I, personally, don’t like these arrangements,” Miele chimed in from across the room. Him, Bently, Baher, and Randolph were stretched out on the sofa and some recliners they’d brought in from the other rooms. They were insistent that they remain close by Daniella as well.

Vanderlan was impressed. He knew a lot about wolves and their mating rituals. But he never saw the exploration of finding a mate and claiming her this close before, and now it seemed she was meant to be his as well.

Daniella moaned as she turned her body to face Vanderlan. He caressed her cheek and softly rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip. She had lovely, full lips. He imagined those lips kissing his skin or wrapped around his cock while he caressed her long, silky brown locks.

She reached for him, touching his chest and snuggling closer. When she opened her eyes, she looked taken aback at first, and then she smiled. “It wasn’t a hallucination?” she whispered.

“On the contrary, my love, it wasn’t and is very real,” he whispered, and she lowered her eyes, so sweetly and innocently. She was precious.

“Are you okay, Daniella?” Van asked, moving closer against her back as his arm wrapped around her midsection.

She looked up over her shoulder. Vanderlan could sense her emotions. She seemed fearful yet content. He hoped that she wouldn’t regret what they shared or deny what was to come now that she had finally awoken.

“Are you angry with me?” she asked Van, surprising them both.

Van pressed his hand up her torso and under her chin and neck to turn her face toward him while Vanderlan caressed the palm of her hand, her wrist, and her lower arm. He could smell her arousal, and it grew stronger by the second.

“Never angry with you, Daniella, just wanting to protect you.” He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. Vanderlan inhaled with his eyes closed. Her scent, that intriguing mix, was becoming stronger.

“It is my turn to claim you, mate,” Vanderlan whispered then moved between her legs. She immediately opened to him and reached up to wrap her arms around his shoulders.

Vanderlan heard the low growls around him, and he looked to Van.

“It is time we claim her. All of us, so the bonding is sealed.”

Van caressed Daniella’s cheek, and she turned her face into his palm and kissed the skin.

“Are you sure, Daniella?” Van asked.

“I haven’t a freaking clue, Van. The last forty-eight hours have been mind-boggling. Every part of me is saying this is right. I want all of you. It’s crazy. I mean, I look at you, each of you and your exquisite bodies, good looks, and sexual appeal, and I become hungry for sex, for your touch, for anything you will give me. God, I can’t believe I just said that out loud. I sound so desperate and needy, and I am not a needy, desperate woman.”

Vanderlan smiled then caressed her cheeks. “It is perfectly normal, and we feel the same for you. Your scent, your enticing body, your need to fight your destiny turns us on and makes each of us want to claim you in every way possible. Tonight, we are going to make you all of ours, sweet Daniella.” He shifted his body between her legs and slowly began to press his cock between her wet folds. “Easy, mate, I will be as gentle as you need.”