Nocturne 040 – Scions 02 - Patrice Michelle - Insurrection (19 page)

He threaded his hands through her hair and planted a kiss on her forehead, murmuring her name.

Sliding her hand down his hard stomach, Kaitlyn met his gaze and watched his eyes when her fingers wrapped around his erection in a firm hold.

His hips jerked forward and a low growl rumbled in his chest. Right before he closed his eyes, she saw the color shift again, turning even brighter. His jaw tensed and his hand went around her wrist, stopping her arousing strokes.

“Let me set the pace. It’s better this way,” he gritted out through clenched teeth.

She arched her eyebrow, then lowered her head and laved at the moisture on the tip of his engorged erection, enjoying the harsh groan he made. He was so tense and rock-hard, his entire body felt like a statue. My very own, beautifully carved god to pleasure, she thought as she slid her lips fully down his cock, taking him deep into her mouth. Landon’s grip on her wrist loosened. His fingers found their way into her hair to cup the back of her head, while his other hand slid down her back to the curve of her buttock.

The room suddenly spun and Kaitlyn found herself on her knees, facing the back of the couch and leaning across the seat. Landon’s chest was pressed against her back, his erection along her buttocks while his hands locked hers in place, spread-eagled against the cushions. His lips brushed against her ear and he gave a warning growl. “You don’t know what you’re messing with, Kaitie.”

She turned her cheek against the cushions and pushed back against him, panting out, “I want what you walked away from earlier today. I want this…I want you out of control.”

Landon’s grunt sounded almost angry as he let go of her hands and lifted his chest off her back. His hips still held her pinned to the couch and she lay perfectly still, waiting. She was afraid to move or breathe, afraid he’d walk away again.

When his hands spread across her upper back, then slid down to the curve of her waist in an aggressive caress, she closed her eyes and let out an unsteady breath. “You’d better have condoms,” she said, though she dared not move an inch.

Landon leaned across her back once more. As he reached for his jacket, he kissed her temple. “Be careful what you ask. You might get more than you bargained for, my demanding little cop.”

She smiled as he retrieved a condom from his pocket and tossed his jacket aside. “I’m counting on it, my dominant P.I.,” she shot back. A couple seconds later, he captured her hands again, knotting his fingers with hers. “You like that I call all the shots.”

Kaitlyn gave a low laugh and pushed her hips back against his once more.

“I like to let you think you call all the shots.”

Landon used his hold to quickly lift her to an upright position against his chest. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he held her in place with a vise hold. He kissed her neck and spoke in a voice she’d never heard him use before, harsh and authoritative. “You will let me set the pace. This is for your own good. Understand?”

Her heart raced at the change in his tone. He wasn’t asking. When she nodded, the tension in his arms lessened and his hands uncurled from hers to slide up her sides, touching every curve along her body.

“Are you sure you don’t want to turn around?” he said in a husky voice as his lips created a heated path along her neck.

She shook her head and grabbed his hands, moving them to her breasts. Her entire body was on fire. “I want what you wouldn’t give me before.”

She began to pant when his palms slid across her nipples in a slow, purposeful drag.

“Have you ever had sex in this position before?” he asked, his voice rough.

She felt his heart pounding against her back and smiled. Her own heart was running a 10-K marathon. He wasn’t as calm as he let on. Turning her head, she kissed his jaw and ran her nails up the sides of his taut buttocks. “Once. It was okay.”

As soon as she’d said the word once, his hands cupped her breasts in a possessive hold and his gaze locked with hers. “There is no more past. Only now.”

“Is that a promise that I’ll like it?” she asked in a breathless voice. His expression turned dark and his fingers rolled her nipples. “You tell me when you’re done screaming.”

“Cocky ma—” she started to say, but he pinched her nipples, cutting off her words in a gasp of pleasure and pain. Liquid heat flooded her sex and she put her hands on the couch for support when her legs began to tremble.

Landon pressed his chest along her back and continued to tease her nipple while his other hand flattened down her stomach and then slid into the red curls between her legs.

When his fingers dove between her legs and slid into her heat, she cried out as a bit of satisfaction slammed through her. He thrust deep and his palm chafed her sensitive nub. Her hips instinctively pressed his hand against the couch. She began to move against him, moaning in sheer ecstasy.

“You feel so good.” He rasped against the side of her throat, his broad shoulders surrounding her. Heat emanated off him as if he were raging with fever.

“Then do something about it…for both of us,” she babbled, unable to think coherent thoughts any longer. His musky scent enveloped her, making her head woozy as if she were having an erotic dream she never wanted to wake from.

Landon’s breathing came in choppy gusts. He withdrew his hand from her body and gripped her hips.

Lifting her as if she weighed nothing, he held her suspended a few inches off the floor. His thighs aligned with the back of hers and the teasing tip of his cock brushed her entrance. His grip was so tight, she knew she’d have bruises, but she didn’t care. Kaitlyn crushed the cushions under her hands as her body vibrated with need. “Now, Landon!” she screamed.

He thrust upward at the same time he pushed her hips down. Kaitlyn gasped at his snug fit and the deep fullness that stretched her walls further than she thought possible.

Lowering her knees to the floor, Landon’s voice was tight. “Are you in pain?”

“No,” she sobbed. Tears tracked down her cheeks as her emotions vaulted. “Just don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

“I couldn’t go back now if I wanted to.” He withdrew and slid back inside her channel. “You’re stuck with me in every respect.”

Kaitlyn pushed back against each of his aggressive thrusts, taking him as deep as she could. Her entire body tensed as her orgasm built to bodyshaking levels. Breathing in heavy gasps, she begged, “Make me scream.”

Landon gripped her hands and pressed them onto the cushions once more. His hips slammed into hers hard as he aligned his chest with her back.

His deep penetration sent tremors echoing through her sex, and a keening cry rushing past her lips.

“Tell me you want this, Kaitie,” he grated out, his tone like gravel. She was speechless with need and he began to move his hips in a small circle touching every part of her.

“Ah-h,” she moaned from the new sensations clamoring inside her. They were so raw and deep, she felt them all the way to her belly. Her breath caught and she moaned. “Yes! I want this!”

He pulled almost completely out, making her want to whimper. But this time when he sank to the hilt, his teeth clamped on the tender spot between her shoulder and her neck.

Landon only meant to hold her with his teeth. He couldn’t believe his canines were erupting. He knew what they meant, but he didn’t expect them to appear while he wore the necklace.

His wolf was mating with Kaitlyn, preparing to mark her, despite the silver binding him.

No! Landon mentally roared, trying to rescind his canines. He slightly loosened his hold on her skin as his four canines continued to elongate. Disbelief rushed through him when his cock began to tingle with additional heat. It didn’t matter that he wore a condom, his body was reacting to hers. Wanting to mate.

Kaitlyn moaned and arched her back, spreading her legs to allow him better access. “You feel harder.” She clenched her walls around his cock and gave a low groan. “Feels so good, like we’re on fire.”

It’s what she wants.

Landon shuddered and tried to regain control. She doesn’t know what she’s asking for.

His wolf snorted. She’s asking for you. That’s all that matters.

“End this torture, Landon,” Kaitlyn’s voice shook. “Bite me and make me come.”

The vampires had told the Lupreda that if they ever bit a human in their wolf form then they would never be able to shift back to human form. Did that mean he wouldn’t be able to shift to a wolf if he bit Kaitlyn while in human form?

He didn’t know what rules applied. All he knew was that Kaitlyn completed him, made him feel like he belonged, at least with her. Moving his palm down her stomach, he slowly ran his finger along the center of her wet folds.

Kaitlyn grabbed his hand and pressed his fingers hard against her. Whimpering, she began to rock against him, showing him what she wanted.

Landon had never been more jacked up. Her aroused scent turned sweeter and he knew she was on the very edge. His jaw ached with the need to clamp down.

“So hot,” she mumbled and a sheen of sweat began to coat her skin. The salty flavor sent Landon over the edge.

Mine! he mentally roared and his canines sank into her soft skin. She screamed at the same time her sex clamped hard on his cock in gripping convulsions. As her orgasm rushed through her, the tight sensations sent a deep shudder through his body. He released his hold on her shoulder and laved at the bite before he began to move within her. Each time he slid back inside her sweet body, he pressed her hips hard against the couch with dominant, feral thrusts.

Kaitlyn met his aggressive nature with her own. She didn’t just take what he dished out, she pushed back against him, spiking his desire. As her second orgasm rippled through her, his own climax exploded in a shower of pulses that shot from his spine to his groin and back in jawgrinding, erotic succession until he was fully spent. Breathing heavily, Kaitlyn hung her head toward the couch. Landon’s heart thumped hard as he reverently kissed his mark on her shoulder. When she flopped down on the couch in sheer exhaustion, he pressed his lips against her temple then laid his chest across her back, squeezing her hands under his.

He’d never felt so out of control, so primal and vulnerable at the same time. Kaitlyn stripped him bare. He’d never love another as much as he cherished this woman.

When their breathing finally evened out, she said, “So are you going to tell me about the biting thing?”

Landon’s heart skipped several beats. His chest ached as he withdrew from her and stood up from the couch. While he disposed of the condom, he felt Kaitlyn’s gaze on him. If he told her what he was and she didn’t accept him, he’d be exposing the whole pack.

He walked back over to her side and scooped her up. Lying down on the couch, he spooned her, but she rolled over onto her back and regarded him with a steady gaze.

Landon ran his finger across the two red spots that remained on her skin. He knew identical marks would grace her back as well, branding her as taken. The marks would never fade and they would forever carry his scent, letting the other Lupreda know whom she belonged to. The sight was both exhilarating and bittersweet. In the Lupreda world, she was his, but in her human world he had no true claim on her if she didn’t wish it.

His eyes collided with her blue-brown ones. Lacing his fingers with hers, he kissed her knuckles and answered her question. “I won’t bite you again unless you ask me to.”

Her fingers tightened around his. “That’s not what I asked you, Landon. I asked why.”

He told her as much of the truth as he could. “You bring out a primal side in me no other woman has. I can honestly say I couldn’t control myself.”

She glanced at the red marks on her shoulder and shrugged. “It’s okay. They’re already fading. They’ll be gone tomorrow.”

No, they won’t, my little mate. “Would it bother you if they didn’t go away completely?”

She gave a sheepish smile and her cheeks flushed. She was gorgeous with her red hair in wild disarray against his arm. “It’d be like a hickey on display.”

Everyone would know you are mine. He ran his finger across the tip of her nose. “They would only know if you showed them.” His knuckles traced her cheekbone. “Did you like it?”

She captured his finger between her teeth, then ran her tongue around the tip. Sliding her lips around his flesh, she sucked hard as if she were enjoying a lollypop. His groin instantly responded to each sucking pull she made until his erection pulsed against her thigh.

Nipping the tip of his finger hard, she pulled it from her mouth and gave him a sexy smile. “Does that answer your question?”

Landon dipped his head and kissed her long and hard. When she started to run her hand down his stomach, he chuckled and gripped her wrist. Sliding onto his back he pulled her body on top of him. “Let’s rest for a bit.”

Kaitlyn gave a heavy sigh, but she laid her cheek on his chest, tucked her arm around his waist and entwined her legs with his, snuggling close.

“For a minute or two.”

Landon stroked her hair until her breathing turned even in sleep. He lay there with the moonlight shining down on them, thinking. If all he could have was this human life with Kaitlyn, he’d miss interacting with his pack, but he’d have her. Finding one’s true other half didn’t always happen. He would cherish her with every fiber of his being.

Chapter 10
K aitlyn woke to the warmth of Landon’s arm slung over her waist as she lay beside him on the couch. He was sleeping quietly. A five o’clock shadow covered his strong jaw, making him sexy as sin. It was still dark outside, but the moon’s light lit up the room in a soft blue glow. She wondered how much time had passed. Had it been at least two hours? Lifting Landon’s arm, she gingerly slid off the couch. Behind the desk, she picked up her jeans and sighed at the broad rip from the waistband all the way to the crotch. Dropping her jeans, she scooped up Landon’s T-shirt. She slipped into the soft cotton material that fell to the top of her thighs. His heady scent permeated the shirt as if he’d enveloped her completely. Kaitlyn inhaled the smell from the collar of the shirt and walked back to the couch to stare at Landon.