Shifter Legends (6 page)

“You are more powerful than you know, Briana. Your words, your commands. They are so strong. You have so much raw power with no training. A combustible equation.” Grant took her back to his room, a simple affair with minimal décor. The wood was the real focal point in his room, even his bed was made of the same material. It was breath taking.

He was next to her side in an instant, his hand on her shoulder, his breath heavy on her neck. She could feel the tension course between the two of them. Something was happening, some kind of struggle.

“How dangerous am I?” She asked, intrigued.

“It isn’t important. Let’s just enjoy what we have. What we are. I’ve been dying to get you alone all day.” He shifted back towards her and placed a hand on the small of her back.

His touch felt like little shock waves as they made their way through her, the heat of her want spreading through her entire body.

“Don’t… don’t touch me like that. I need you to let me have a clear head.” She tried to move away from him but he only grabbed her in close.

“Don’t say that, Briana. I need to touch you. To feel you.” He pulled her into his chest, all her resistance melting away.

“I just… I want to feel like myself. I don’t know if I can do that with you.” She landed a small peck on his jaw. “I just, you make me… you make me feel like my soul is on fire and only you can quench it.”

“You make me feel that way too. It is the way we are supposed to feel, Briana. It is in our nature.”

“Are all mates like this?” She couldn’t help but stroke his arm. It was like his touch was essential for life.

“At first, yes. Well-suited ones will always feel this pull, need this touch. If we weren’t well suited… there would have been a sign by now. Something that settled in the pits of our stomach. Like Olivia and… Book.”

“They are mates?” Briana had her suspicions from the conversation in the room, but she wasn’t sure until now. They didn’t… have any body language that could possibly link them together.

“That is why they were next to each other. They aren’t happy, haven’t been for years. Mating without potential, without arousal… it isn’t advised.” Grant almost looked sad for them. She could see the pity in his eyes. He cleared his throat and went on, “You can, of course, disengage from a mate if that happens. But not all do, especially when their mating is for the sake of the gang.”

“Is that why they are together? Because it makes sense politically?” Even with what limited knowledge she had of this world, Briana couldn’t understand how people could mate knowing they had no chemistry. She didn’t know what mating was, not until Grant, but she knew enough to know that they had chemistry. That they would survive.

“Sometimes that is all the choice we are given. They were told they would grow to love one another. I’m sure in a way they do.” Grant absently stroked her hair. “But with you, I just… I knew as soon as I looked into your eyes. I knew you were it. Even if you didn’t, Briana.”

“I… I’m not sure…” She shook her head but her lip quivered, wanting his touch. Her body couldn’t resist the pull, even if her mind was railing against it. She knew she would have to give in soon.

“Yes, you are, you just don’t want to admit it yet. If you keep denying it, I will have to make you beg.” He grinned, the Mountain Lion in him coming out as his lips hovered over hers. “Do you want that?”

“I don’t know what I want.” Briana backed away from him and turned, trying to get some space. “I have never felt like this before, Grant. I don’t know what is happening to my body, my mind. It is just… so much change.”

“I know, baby. The Mountain Lion is awakening, Briana. She is coming into consciousness, vying to become part of you. It is difficult, but I am here. Here to guide you.” She heard Grant walking so she turned to see him standing in front of his mirror, stripping down. His shirt was already off, the muscles of his back well-defined. There wasn’t a part of that man which wasn’t well-defined.

Briana reached out to touch him, her fingers longing for him, but she pulled her hand back before he could turn around. How did she know she really wanted him? That it wasn’t just a part of the mating spell or whatever it was. He was so damn hot, she couldn’t deny him.

“How does this happen, is it like, something invading me?” She asked, biting her lip, trying to focus on their conversation, not his chiseled jawline.

 “Your Mountain Lion isn’t a separate entity, Briana. It is part of you. It is you. The most instinctual part of you.”

“Stop!” She commanded and he hesitated, but he didn’t let her go.

“I am a strong Alpha, Briana. I can’t be commanded as easily as those in the counsel room. You took me off guard last time.” Damn if he didn’t look dangerous.

“Is this you… or is this your Mountain Lion?” She knew the answer before she even asked.
Definitely his Mountain Lion
.
I can feel his Mountain Lion pounding at the walls around his body. It wants me. He wants me. Wow.

“He… I… we are both enamored with you, Briana.” He bent down and kissed her neck, sending those surges of heat back through her entire body. She was powerless to stop it.

When their lips met, the sparks between them were all but visible as sexual energy flowed between them. His touch, the way he felt, all of it overwhelming, in fact it was more than she could handle. She gripped the back of his neck and let her want take her for the ride. She could feel everywhere that they touched; from the firm points of pressure on their lips, to the places where their bodies met, the pressure of his hands, the lean of her hip bones against his thighs. But she could also feel the gaps where air moved between them and they made her feel like she couldn’t get close enough to him.

He grabbed at her hair, his fingers grasping at strands and pulling. It made her eyes water, but the tension on her locks gave her the release she was hoping for. She bit his lip lightly, letting her teeth sink in. She was wild in his arms.

Grant growled in response, kissing down her jaw and landing a sharp bite on her neck, exactly where he had bit her when they mated. Briana howled and slid her hands along his back, raking her nails down the flesh that covered his sinewy muscles. At that moment her eyes glowed as she let the feline take over.

Grant grabbed her and picked her up for a split second, throwing her onto his bed, feet away. She squealed as he pulled her clothing off a piece at a time as quickly as he could, working furiously to get her naked. His frenzy left her exposed on the bed, staring up at him as he discarded her clothing onto the hardwood floor beneath them.

“I can’t go another moment without seeing your body.” His tone was desperate as he kissed down her body. “I want to taste you, Briana. Touch all of you. Fill you with my cock. Dammit girl, you have no idea what you do to an Alpha like me.”

“I want you to fuck me, Grant,” She cried, helpless to say no to him. She knew that she was under his control and that even if she wanted to say no, her body, and her Mountain Lion, would not allow it. This was her mate, and he was every bit of man that she ever wanted. Ever needed.

Nothing else mattered, not the bad memories, the bruises. All that there was in that moment was the two of them, and she wanted it to last.

His trail of kisses led to the apex between her creamy thighs, his hot breath hovering over her dewy pussy. Briana sucked in a hot breath and tried to hold as still as possible while she experienced the sensation of his warm pants over her most sensitive area.

She was dripping, and the feel of each hot little breath as he looked at her only served to make her pant harder. When his tongue connected with her flesh Briana screamed, actually screamed, for more as he licked up and down the folds of her delicate flesh, landing on her clit and giving it a gentle flick. She jumped, her pelvis bucking with his warm wet touch.

The slick wet heat of her juices coated her lips, making contact with his chin as he bore down on her hooded lady, his tongue working feverishly to bring her the pleasure that she so desperately craved.

She could feel tremors building in her limbs, traveling up her spine as they spread through her body. He was bringing her so close to orgasm that she could feel herself right on the edge. She huffed out breath after breath, trying to experience every bit of pleasure. Just when she was so close she could taste it… he came up for air and crawled back over her body.

“Wha…” She started but his mouth came down on her, kissing her, filling her with the taste of herself.

“I want to keep you on the edge for as long as possible. I need to see you explode, Briana.” The smile of a predator spread across Grant’s face as he kissed her again. She could feel the primal shift in his movements, his body. The Mountain Lion was influencing him, his feral movements making her mouth water.
How could one man be so damn hot?

The more she let her own Mountain Lion take over, the more physical the two of them got, grabbing and groping each other. Before she knew it, his pants were off and a condom was on.

 
At least he still has the presence of mind for that, I don’t know if I would have cared.

“I want to fuck you so hard that all my biker buddies hear you scream. That the entire east wing hears you howl, Briana. I want them all to know that you are mine and mine alone. I want them to wish they had you.” He growled, his tone dark as he spread her legs.

She wasn’t scared. Briana was excited. She wanted this. Wanted him. Despite all her claims that a bad boy would never capture her desire she was spread before Grant, wanting this bad boy to take exactly what he had laid claim to. The consequences could come later.

He plunged into her, burying himself all the way, his balls hitting the place just below her, letting her know that the huge girth of him was filling her up. She felt him against her walls, the size of him hitting her in all the right spots. It wasn’t her first time, but it may as well have been with the size of his cock completely stretching out her little pussy. She groaned as she adjusted to him, the little bit of pain that he created subsiding quickly.

“Damn, Grant. You are so huge.” She dug her claws into his back and panted as he moved in and out of her slowly.

“You feel so good, baby. So tight.” Grant whispered, his eyes alive with the light of his feline.

He filled her to the hilt, over and over again as she gripped him tightly, it had all the thrill of a motorcycle ride, except it promised a bigger finish. She reveled in their touch, the movement of the motion taking her on a ride that she hoped would never stop.

It felt right, like he was meant to be inside of her, to be filling her. She knew it was the mating calling to her, but she didn’t care. She wasn’t just a shifter. Briana was a powerful woman who could make her own decisions, and right now she was deciding to go against everything she stood for. To fuck a man that was more trouble than she could even hope to contain.

The future didn’t matter to her, she couldn’t imagine not having this feeling now that it was here, consuming her. She felt more fulfilled than she had in her entire life.

Briana bucked against him, her body meeting his as he delved into her depths over and over again, the juices of her pussy flowing out and covering his thick cock.

For a second time she felt herself start to edge, getting on the brink of an orgasm. His cock was hitting her in all the right places, sending chills up and down her body. Making her shake and tremble in ways she didn’t understand, but she didn’t want to stop. She needed him to keep going. Needed that release that called her name.

“God, yes. Please. Keep going, Grant. I’m almost there.” She moaned as he increased his pace, thrusting into her over and over again.

He was grunting and growling, the most primal part of him having taken over, making her feel completely ravaged by him.

Finally the sensations reached a climax, coming like waves crashing down over her entire body. The sensations slammed against her, making her scream at the top of her lungs, the cries coming out of her mouth almost guttural as she gripped Grant to keep from being washed away with it. She even sounded feline, the way she cried out for him, the roars of a big cat escaping from her mouth.

Her body tensed, her pussy undulating as his cock kept plunging into her, deepening her orgasm as she moaned his name, over and over again. Her body writhed as she clung to him, sweat pouring down off their bodies as he finally met his end, a guttural cry coming from him as he came.

His cock jumped inside of her, jerking and moving against her sensitive flesh as he unloaded his cum inside of her. Sliding off to the side, Grant pulled out from her and stood, his back turned to her before he came back to the bed. He grabbed her with his arms and pulled her into him, hard. This man was anything but gentle, but at least he was honest about who he was.

“Damn, woman. You know exactly how to please me.” He said, giving her neck a kiss.

“Well, I wouldn’t want to leave the Alpha wanting, would I?” She smiled and let his body heat warm her as she fell away into a deep, dreamless sleep.