Shattered Skies: Beginning's End (16 page)

Jax was
still talking in his cocky self assured voice, but I was only catching bits and pieces of what he was saying. My attention was wandering elsewhere. I had no clue what he was rambling about; all I could think about was how to get out of the bar. Then he said something that snapped my attention back to him and I went from less than interested to predator mode in no time at all.

He said that he was going to wait until the little bastard felt safe and then he would hunt him down and make him pay for his idle threats. The way that he said it, I knew that he meant it; he would wait as long as it took but he would eventually catch Darien off guard. Great. Now I had to can the original plan of sneaking away peacefully and jump to plan B, which involved finding a way to dispose of this ape. 

“Jax, baby, I think he learned his lesson. I mean, look at him. You made a joke out of him. He won’t be able to walk in public without being laughed at. Now, forget about him; he is just some little punk. He doesn’t deserve your time,” I said rubbing my fingertips up and down his bare arm. 

“Hey babe, he started it and I am going to finish it. It is as simple as that.” This dumb ass was tryi
ng to talk his way into my panties which I am sure would please him unlike anything he had ever experienced, but I was betting he was expecting an exciting evening, and not a death sentence. 

“Ok stud, you win, but before you kill the little freak, do you think you have a minute to do something a little less messy with me? He isn’t going anywhere for a while. Could you take care of me first? I need you now.” I rubbed myself against his thigh. 

His mind might have been focused on ripping Darien limb from limb, but the rest of his body betrayed him and wanted only me, which meant that he was on my court now and I was about to even up the playing field. 

“Please sexy? You are driving me crazy. I want you now!” I let my hand brush teasingly along the impressive bulge in the front of his pants and that was all it took. Lucky for me, men, no matter what the species, could be easily lured into a stranger’s bed; men were so freaking easy. He pushed me roughly against the
bar and started licking my neck. I hated the fact that even with Darien laying there it felt good, but I was doing this to save his stupid ass. Besides, I am only human, damn it. 

“No wait. Not here. We need some place a little more private. I am not into the whole public thing. Besides if you unleash that monster in here I am sure there would be women all over you, and I do not feel like sharing tonight. Maybe next time though, if you are a good boy.” 

“Mmm. OK, my place is right around the corner.” He was already breathless and since he lived close, the deed shouldn’t take long. I was a little worried about so many people seeing me leave with him, until I realized that all the eyes in the room were on my chest and not my face. Way to go girls, make momma proud, I thought, sticking my breasts out a little farther as he led me through the crowd.

I actually talked him into letting me drive us there. I needed a quick getaway and walking back to the bar would take more time than I had tonight. Besides, there was something comforting about my car. She was an old black jeep, a car from the past, but when I was in her, I felt like I was more connected to the family and the friends that I never had the chance to meet. Sadly, there was no time to sit there and reconnect with places, people, and things that I would never know. I needed to get in, screw this guy to death, then get out and hustle back to the bar before Darien gained consciousness and moved on to his next stupid stunt. I was so pissed that I had to double back and make sure that he was behaving himself. I was going to lose valuable time.

I was desperately trying to forget that Dr. Walker hadn’t appeared to be anywhere in the crowd of onlookers. I wasn’t ready to decide if that was a good sign or a bad sign. Maybe at last he had come to his senses and returned home where he was safely awaiting news on the two of us. I knew deep down inside that wouldn’t be true; my nagging little stomach pain was still there. Something bad was going to happen and soon if it already hadn’t. But right now, there was nothing I could do about it. I had to concentrate on the task at hand. This baboon had to go. If he had just kept his mouth shut he could have lived another day. Instead, he had to go and brag about killing Darien and now he was going to die himself. I never understood why males thought with their crotch and not with their brain; it really didn’t seem worth the trouble. When Jax the baboon was dust, I would figure out what to do next. Time was what I needed more than anything else, and it wasn’t on my side. The longer Dr. Walker was out roaming around, the more chances there were for him to get captured.

This guy’s apartment was something else; he had actually managed to make his home look like a cheap motel room. Honestly, the first thought I had when I walked in the door was
I wonder what this place charges by the hour?
Luckily, I managed not to giggle out loud. I mean, I am the first to admit it; my taste in decorating is so tacky that I have literally made people cringe, but this was just something else. The walls were black and red, and satin and lace were scattered throughout the room. I wholeheartedly believe that any color scheme can work if it is done tactfully. In fact, my kitchen was done in mostly black and red, but this apartment was just screaming meaningless sex. If the walls could talk, I am sure there would be hours upon hours of stories of nameless women and even some innocent broken hearts.

“Wow Jax, I love what you have done! Did you decorate this all by yourself?” God I hoped so, because if he’d paid someone to make this mess h
e was more of a Neanderthal than I thought. 

“Well then baby you are definitely going to love what I am about to do to you in this place,” he purred into my neck, one hand fondling my upper thigh while the other was playing with and squeezing my breasts, causing the nipples to push against the material of my bra. He bent down and sucked one into his mouth, bra and all and when he bit down, I was ready to give him the best last memory he would ever have.

He moved fast, and that was just what I needed right now. I mentally thanked Darien for picking the biggest ego in the room. I pushed him backward with all my strength, trying to get a little bit of control in this situation, which proved to be completely useless, and more than a little painful, since my nipple was still trapped between his teeth. Since I needed him to move fast and figured that he had no intention of slowing down or releasing my nipple, I gave up the thought of control and settled for moving him backwards slowly while trying not to bruise my breast any more than I already had.

Finally, I managed to maneuver him to the bed. When his legs bumped against the solidness of the round black velvet bed complete with red satin sheets and pillows, he released me and looked at me. I took the opportunity to push him back onto the bed; that is when my body took over. I was on top of him before I knew what I was doing; I pushed his hands roughly over his head and held them there. I teasingly bit my way down the flesh of his neck. He was already out of breath and panting for air when I reached his shirt. 

“Hey big boy are you sure you can handle me cause you look like you are about done and I am just getting started.” 

A moan escaped his lips; the moan that lets you know that a man not only wants you but needs you to bring him to orgasm, or he will die. That moan never gets old. No matter how turned on I am, it is like adding gasoline to a fire. It drives me mad with passion every time I hear it. 

“Mmm, those are some pretty big words for such a little girl.” 

Those were the type of challenging words that I lived to hear! I grabbed his shirt on either side of the collar and ripped it right
down the middle. I got hold of his hands and forced them over his head. I moved slightly down to his body so I could let my tongue explore his chest. I stopped at each peck using my fang points to lightly bite into his nipples while I ground myself into him. I have to be honest; I was enjoying the little power trip just as much as he was. There was nothing better than taking control of a womanizer. To be honest, watching him turn to dust would come in a close second. Suddenly he thrust himself up off the bed just enough to throw me off balance. He rolled me and was on top of me in a fraction of a second. It is odd how in the heat of the moment, you never remember that you are tangoing with a being that could snap you in one hand until they do something like moving so quickly that it brings you back to your limitations. 

“Damn baby you are aggressive but I have to tell you, I like to be the man in bed.” If I didn’t have a more pressing engagement waiting for me back at the bar I would have fought him on the positioning. I didn’t like it when the monster was on top, it takes a lot of trust to let someone make you feel vulnerable and I didn’t trust anyone enough to let my guard down like that. But I didn’t have time for the superior gender debate. I mean, after all, he might have won the battle but I was going to win the war hands down, so what was the difference? By the time he had my clothes scattered across his bedroom and both of my hands held fast above my head in one of his, I think I wanted it more than he did. 

Most jobs have perks like health insurance or weekends off, but mine had mind blowing sex with hot men that you didn’t have to worry about dealing with the next morning. I don’t know if it was because I was lost in thought somewhere else or if this guy was really that good but when he entered me with two quick hard thrusts, it took my breath away.

“See love, I told you it would be better if you let me take over the driver’s seat.” 

He had this unbelievably cocky grin on his face and God I wanted to argue with him, but I couldn’t connect my thoughts to save my life. I have screwed a lot of monsters, but it had never been this good. Without even knowing it, my body found his rhythm and I was lifting up to meet him with each thrust as hard as I could. I was close to an orgasm; I could feel it coming, and this guy had just started. Damn! I was in for a long ride. A wave of pleasure hit me and I went so wild, he literally had to use his free hand to hold me down. 

“Damn baby I am just getting started, are you sure you can handle this?” He sounded pretty damn confident of himself.  Of course, I was lying there panting and he hadn’t even broken a sweat, so I guess he was entitled to his pride. I am not sure just how many more mind altering orgasms I had because I lost count after seven, each one being more and more powerful than the last. I screamed so much that my throat went raw. Finally after what seemed like forever, I knew he was getting close when he picked up his pace and somehow, he made it feel like he had grown two sizes while still deep inside of me. 

“Get ready babe, here I come.” 

If my body hadn’t been behaving like a cat in heat I would have found his comment repulsive, but it was like I needed to feel him release inside of me. Dominus, through some freakish genetic altering, could not impregnate a human nor be impregnated by one. It was planned this way by the Vampires so that the Dominus bloodline could never be weakened. I always thought the female Dominus had gotten the better end of the deal; they could orgasm as many times as it took the human male to finish and nothing would happen, but as soon as human sperm entered their bodies, they burned from the inside out. A male Dominus could ejaculate inside of a human female just once and as soon as this happened they too burnt to dust. Unlike human sperm that could do its duty even if the man dies soon after the act, Dominus sperm died with them. I felt his body tense and that was all it took. I braced myself for yet another orgasm. 

Then before I could stop him, he sank his teeth into my neck. The pain threw me into a fit as he exploded deep inside of me. The sensation of him filling me with his life force while he was simultaneously drinking mine was unlike anything that I had ever felt before. Then just like that, he stopped. He withdrew his fangs and collapsed on top of me. I really hate when they die on top of me, but I was way too spent to do anything about being underneath this one. It wouldn’t burn me when it happened, but the dust tended to cling to wet skin.  It took me a minute to make sense of the fact that there was something seriously wrong. This Jax wasn’t showing any signs of dying.

“God babe, I think that was the best I have ever had, and from the way you were screaming I know it was better than anything that you’ve ever experienced. I want some more.”  He started kissing my neck again. What the hell was going on? This blood sucker should have been dust by now. Was he a human too? If he was, my cover was blown. I didn’t turn to dust. Now was not the time to panic; I had to stay calm and figure this out. 

“Could you please get off of me big boy? I need a minute to catch my breath before round two.” The fact that I somehow managed to keep the panic out of my voice had to have earned me definite bonus points for something. 

“Breathe in between screams babe. I want more now!”  I did the only thing that I could think to do. I tried to knock him off balance and roll out from under him. I am strong for a human but get me flat on my back and I am worthless.

“Oh, OK. I get it. You want to play a little rough and hard to get this time. Well little lady you have come to the right place. I can get rough with you.” 

He had both of my arms pinned over my head on the mattress before I even felt him move. No matter how strong any of us humans managed to become, we would never be able to compete with the Dominus in the speed category. The sharp puncturing of the fangs once again in my neck brought me back to the situation at hand. I had to get this goon off of me and figure out what had gone so terribly wrong.