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Dane.
Neah can't take her eyes off of the dead Lycan. A small smile sits on her face. Day by day her darkness seems to be seeping out a little more.
"Do you know him?" I ask.
"He was one of them." Her eyes hover on the belt buckle around his waist. His trousers had started to split from the shift, but he had been killed before he could complete it.
Though the belt buckle remained in place.
She stared at it like she had seen it before.
"He used to hit me with that." Her voice is low and she continues to fixate on the dead man.
I couldn't help but wonder if she had stared at Devon in the same way when she killed him. "Do you know his name?"
She shakes her head, and her eyes barely leave him to look at me, but I see how dark they are, the blue is barely present. Nyx was right there, waiting to break free. "Just his face." Neah mutters. "Are there any more?" I ask Klaus
"No, he seems to have come alone." Klaus mutters. "A stupid move."
"Unless it is intentional. Maybe Trey thought one would be able to get through." Devon had been alone when we had found him.
"He wandered in?" Neah mutters. She knew everyone available would be on guard, but it still didn't stop her from being concerned.
Klaus points over to the trees that signal the boundary for this end of the pack. Less than two meters from where we are standing. "He didn't make it far, Neah. That's our pack edge on this side." Her shoulders drop in relief at his answer.
But it made me question if the pack was being watched.
Of all the forest, it was where the boundary was closest to the house.
Not only that, something Neah had said about her interaction with Devon.
That he would call Trey to come, meaning he must be close by.
I was trying to keep my concerns to myself, but she was starting to notice.
"Get rid of the body." I mutter. "I don't care what you do with it. But get rid of it."
The two men that are with Klaus drag the Lycan to the boundary line as I turn Neah away and take her back in the direction of the house.
"It's satisfying isn't it?" I murmur
"What do you mean?" She asks, carefully stepping over a fallen tree. Her balance was certainly getting better.
Stay
"Seeing someone that has harmed you, dead."
She doesn't answer me, pretending to focus on the uneven ground.
"You judge me when I kill someone, but I see the enjoyment on your face. You work hard to conceal it, but the curvature of your lips gives you away."
She still doesn't speak and I didn't need to read her mind to know that she was embarrassed. The pink tint of her cheeks gave her away. And it just made me want to fuck her, right here in the open forest.
"They creep in." She mutters, focusing on her feet. "I don't... I don't always think like that."
"I know. There is a piece in all of us that wants revenge for our past."
"I'm not....." She tries to deny it.
"I saw the look when I first met you. The glance at Kyle. The flitter of rage that crossed your face. Like I said, you hide it well, only now, your Lycan is making it harder for you to conceal it. How deep does the darkness go, Neah?" I pull her hips towards me, I wanted her.
She stares at me, her eyes are a complete pure blue as her lips part a little.
"Or is it that you have just needed someone to tell you it's okay?" I brush the back of my fingers down over her cheek.
Her lavender scent quickly mixes with the scent of her arousal.
A small gasp escapes her as I run a finger along her waist band.
Her eyes darted around the forest. This was too open for her.
The risk of too many eyes and ears catching her or us was intimidating.
I lean in close to her ear and drop my voice down until it is almost husky.
"I want you more than I've ever wanted anything. I want you here and now."
The air catches in her throat and she gasps just as I push my hand down the front of her jeans. Just as expected, she is already wet and dripping for me.
"If you don't want to be caught, don't make a sound," I challenge her. She usually has the freedom to make as much noise as she wants. This is going to be hard for her.
Pushing a finger into her moist pussy.
She keeps her eyes locked with mine, fighting against the need to make a sound.
She grabs hold of me, pulling my face against hers, kissing me as she gasps into my mouth.
"You will have to do better than that." I keep my voice low, pushing her back and up against a tree.
Her fight to prevent a noise from coming out just made things more challenging. Wet and throbbing, she pushes her hips down on my hand and closes her eyes as if that was going to help.
She was desperate for release, but I wanted to make this last for as long as possible and watch her cum over and over.
Her mouth makes that o shape, the one she can't control when her muscles start to contract. An almost silent gasp leaves her throat as she grinds against my hand. As her body slows, she opens her eyes. Thinking that she had won. "We are only just starting," I mutter, pulling her around until her back is up against my chest.
My fingers start circling her swollen clit again.
This time I let her have what she wants, tracing her neck with my tongue, flicking it over her mark.
She moans as my teeth scrape the mark.
Sometimes it was just as sensitive as her clit and she couldn't get enough. "Quiet," I whisper. "You might attract some eyes."
Pulling her top up, I slip her bra up over her breasts, her hard nipples are easy to find, begging for my touch. Skimming over them, her back arches, pushing her pert tit into my hand.
Just as she's reaching her point, I pull out my fingers to be met with a shocked gasp.
"You've made a mess." I muse, holding my hand up in front of her face, her juices still on my fingers.
To my surprise, a tongue darts out and she flicks it over my fingers, tasting herself. I was hard before, but her willingness made me ready to burst and desperate to sink myself inside her and she knew. Her very own tease for me. "You are playing a dangerous game."
She doesn't say anything and pushes her ass back against me pressing herself against my cock.
"This is what you want, isn't it?" She mutters in barely a whisper. "You want to tease me until I can take no more. You want me to wait until the last minute, making me suffer, knowing that I'm desperate. And then you want to fuck me, right here, to prove a point." "And what point would that be?" I planted little kisses along her jawline, knowing it was sending little electrical spikes through her that she was finding hard to resist.
"To show that you are in control."
"Then bend over and let me fuck you."
Amazing video sheleans forward, holding onto the tree for support as I lower her jeans and wet panties. She is still moist and ready for me and pushes herself up onto tiptoes as my tip enters her. I was more swollen than normal, turned on by her dark attitude and the desire to challenge me.
A muffled squeak breaks free from her as I slowly slide into her pussy. My hand grips her hair, pulling her head back a little so that I can see how she reacts.
I'll fuck her until she comes and then finish in her mouth.
She tries her hardest to not make a sound, eventually giving in and growling my name as she orgasms.
"Turn around." I mutter, she watches as I stroke my cock. "On your knees."
She knew what I wanted and took my length in her mouth, wrapping her tongue around me. Her sultry eyes lock on mine with the same intensity she had when she was in heat.
It doesn't take me long before I fire my load into her throat. She sits back on her haunches, licking up any remaining beads of cum from the tip of my cock.
Pulling her to her feet, I fix my lips on hers, locking my hands in her hair. We were more than a match for each other. We fit perfectly together in every way.