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Raven

"Maybe I can talk some sense into him." I mutter to Midnight.

'I don't think it will work. Aspen is flat out ignoring me.'

"You can link him?" I ask surprised. She hadn't said anything.

'Only when he arrived in the pack. It's like it's temporarily unlocked our ability to connect. But I'm not getting anything from him.' She sighs. 'Though being face to face might force him to speak to us.'

It had been two days since they had dragged him here.

Damien and Dane took it in turns to interrogate him, but neither of them could get anything from him.

Damien said it was like getting blood from a stone.

And the only reason they hadn't tortured him for information was because I had asked them not too.

A piece of me really hoped the kind brother that I love is in there somewhere, locked away by his own grief for Jess. I wondered if he had ever really gotten over it.

I had been begging to speak to him, to let me have just a couple of minutes with him. But both my brother and my mate said no.

"They won't let me." I tell Midnight. "There is just no way Damien or Dane are going to let me go down there."

'They are not the only ones in charge.'

"Midnight?!" I was so shocked by her response. She was usually the one that wanted to follow all the rules and obey our Alpha. But her itchiness to see her twin was eating away at her.

"Talking to your Wolf again?" Damien makes me jump as he makes his way through the open door of our bedroom.

I really need to be more aware when I'm talking to Midnight.

"Yes. She's my Wolf."

He steps up behind me, bringing his arms around my waist as he buries his face against my neck. His warm breath fans over my skin as he speaks, igniting every inch of me. "You do realise that I know you're trying to find a way to go and see Jenson." I feel my cheeks flame.

"We are already holding off torturing him because you requested it. I know you think your brother is in there somewhere, but...."

""But what?"

"He made his choice, Raven. He made a choice to pair up with someone instead of dealing with his grief."

"You think he made a mistake? Claiming Blair."

"I think he was in over his head and Blair offered him something. Something that he couldn't say no to. And I know you think that too." "Maybe I can get to the bottom of it. Maybe seeing me will help. We are twins, we have twin Wolves. He can't ignore me."

"I will speak to Dane."

"Thank you, that's all I'm asking."

"If he approves, you don't go alone. I mean it Raven."

"I won't be alone. I have Midnight."

"What is it with you two?"

I cock a brow at him, not following.

"Neah used the same phrase. But mentioned her Lycan."

"Because it's true." I step out of his hold and turn to face him. "Have you spoken to Mallory?"

An immediate anger washes over his face.

"I know you're mad, Damien. But she acted on Neah's orders. You can't stay mad at her for that."

"She could have got herself killed."

They hadn't spoken since their argument the other night. But he wasn't really mad at her for following Neah's orders. It was the mate secret. He wanted to know so that he could verify them. Though it didn't matter, from what I heard, the guy had already claimed her.

And it was someone from our pack so it couldn't be that bad anyway.

"Should I be jealous that you are so angry about her having a mate?" I wasn't because I knew he was just worried about his best friend.

"Of course not." He pulls me in against his hard chest. His lips find mine. The kiss is full of need and want. When he breaks away from me, my lips feel bruised but wanting more. "I only ever want you, Raven."

He stares at me for so long, it's like he is searching the very depths of my soul. My heart pounds in my chest and my core tightens with need. He cups my mound over my shorts, teasing me with his slow moving fingers. I knew he could feel how wet I was. "DADDY! Where are you?" Dorothy shrieks

"I'm sorry." He murmurs against my cheek. "If it were an adult, I would have made them wait while I bend you over and fuck you."

"It's okay, go. I can finish myself." I smirk at him.

He kisses me just below the ear lobe.

"Don't you dare." He warns and drags his teeth over my lobe. But I wasn't promising anything. His version of punishing me was making me orgasm over and over until i couldn't take it anymore. I wasn't going to say no to that. Damien closes the door as he leaves and I slide my hand inside my panties, making slow circles above my clit, imagining that it's his tongue.

As I slide a finger between my folds I let out a soft groan and Damien's voice fills my head. 'I told you not too.'

His voice just adds fuel to the fire and the dull ache inside me grows. 'Come fuck me then.' I mutter back through the link. He doesn't answer and less than a minute later, the door is practically taken off its hinges as he barges in.

He slams it shut with just as much force and faces me. His cock practically begging to be freed.

"What did I tell you?" He murmurs as my groans deepen.

I try to keep my eyes locked on his.

"Let me see." He demands. His fingers hook into the waistband of my shorts and he tugs them down to my ankles along with my thong. A deep growl echoes in his chest as he takes in my drenched hand.

"Sit on the bed." He orders. "Don't stop."

As I sit, he kneels in front of me spreading my legs as wide as they can go. His fingers skim around the outside of my clit, sending a shudder of delight through me.

He unzips his jeans, letting his hardened cock free and with his free hand he slides it up and down his length as he watches me work.

"Oh Damien." I mumble, biting back the scream that wants to rip through me.

His eyes flicker up to mine for a brief second and then his tongue hits my clit, working it quickly as I continue to finger myself.

"Damien!" My eyes roll as he suddenly pulls my fingers away, pushing his tongue inside of me as far as it could go.

Grabbing his hair, I ride his face as the orgasm takes over me.

Falling back on the bed, I let out a little laugh that quickly turns to a squeal as he slides his cock all the way inside of me.

Rocking his hips, he pulls my legs up over his shoulders and leans forward until I'm curled up so far that I could see his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Beads of my own juices appear with every thrust, making him slam into me a little harder. "Fuck." I mutter. It felt like his dick was somewhere in my upper torso and with each thrust, he has me crying out.

As I start to tighten around him, he suddenly pulls out and flips me over before I have a chance to acknowledge what had just happened.

His cock slides into me just as harshly and quickly as before. covered in my juices as my pussy clamps around him.

He leans forward on top me, thrusting in small movements, when he picks me up and sits at the end of my bed until I'm facing the full length mirror. With his chest against my back, his throbbing cock fills my hole as he plays with my nipples. I tip my head back on his shoulder and he thrusts up into me.

"Oh."

With each thrust, he pinches my nipples until I start to bounce on his cock, taking the control away from him.

He drags his fingers along my thighs and up my stomach as he groans. His eyes flicker between looking at my body and locking eyes with me in the mirror. "So fucking tight!" He groans as I slam down on his cock.

Damien growls through gritted teeth, squeezing my tits tight against my chest and I feel him swell even more as my muscles clenched around him.

I throw my head back against his shoulder, riding the orgasm as he fills me with his load.

"You will get me into trouble." He mutters in my ear as his lips graze my skin.

"Then tell them we are trying for a pup." I say quietly

He grips my face, turning it towards him. His dark eyes filled with excitement but hesitation. "I don't want to lie."

"It doesn't have to be a lie." I murmur and kiss him

"Even with all the drama going on?"

I nod. I had been thinking about it for a few months. Waiting for the right time. But there was never going to be a right time and if Dane and Neah could do it when they are the centre of the problem, then why couldn't Damien and I do it. I could already see how amazing he is with Dorothy.

He kisses me. "Then definitely no more playing with yourself unless I'm present." He winks at me and leads me to the shower. "Better go for round two."

"I haven't stopped birth control yet."

He grins. "There's nothing wrong with a bit of practice."

****

"One condition." Dane snaps at me. "You take me or your mate."

I groan. I know Damien had warned me but I didn't actually think they would follow through.

"Why can't I take Neah?" I protest.

"Neah is with the twins. She....needs it."

"Oh. Well then Mallory can come with me. Jenson can't get to us and you have the key so we can't to him. If that's what you are worried about." "Why does everything have to be a battle with you?"

"It's not." I shrug my shoulders.

Dane props his elbows on his desk and rests his chin on his clasped hands. His crimson eyes settle on Damien. "Fine, take Mallory."

"Seriously?" Damien scoffs."

"She's right. He can't get out. They can't get in."

"Do I need to remind you that Salem escaped!"

"The bars have been made narrower since then. Anyway, the idiot is shifting in and out of Wolf form like a fucking mad man. Maybe his twin can get through to him. We've been trying for two days."

I do a small fist pump at the victory. I rarely won anything when it came to Dane.

He calls Mallory to come and meet me. She smiles at me, but refuses to look at my mate. I don't even understand why they were still arguing over who her mate was. It wasn't actually any of our business. "You want me to help?" Mallory asks in surprise when Dane tells her what we need her for.

"You don't have to do anything." Just 'supervise"" I make sure that both men see my air quotes. I loved them both, but their lack of trust in me was just frustrating.

"Sure. I can do that."

Mallory follows me across to the dungeons. We slip down the stairs quietly, but Jenson quickly becomes aware of my presence.

"Well it's about time sis!"

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