14. Caden
14
CADEN
F uck . Ana was driving me crazy. She went to the fucking party. I finally made it home. I didn't even have time to bring all my men with me. Aleksei’s private jet only fit so many people.
I showered, changed and walked out of my bedroom. Reece was waiting in the living room, dressed in his usual dark jeans and a black cashmere sweater. He held out a face mask. It was a wolf mask that would only cover the top half of the face. I raised a brow at him and the bastard grinned.
“It is a Halloween party after all,” He said.
I rolled my eyes but took it from him, slipping it into my jacket pocket. I adjusted the Glock 19 in my shoulder holster. I never went anywhere without it. The only time it hadn't been on me was when I was with Ana, but I always had other weapons on me. I was just as good with knives. Reece was much better with knives than I was, though.
I picked up the two syringes from the kitchen counter and slipped those into my pocket as well. If I had to take her by force, I would. Even if that meant drugging and kidnapping her.
Reece winced. “Is that really necessary? She’s a reasonable girl,”
I just had to raise my brow, and he took back the statement. “You’re right, she’s stubborn. We might need it.”
Exactly. We both knew she was hardheaded as hell.
Damien pulled up to cabin and put the car in park. Reece took out a mask of his own, a fox. Looks like he was finally ready to accept his family name. I stared at him, and he shrugged and pointed at me. Indicating I should do the same, I sighed and pulled out the mask and slipped it on. Damien tried to hide his smile, but I caught it in the rare view mirror.
“Fuck you” I said to him as I opened the door and stepped out the car, slamming the door on the sound of his laughter.
I walked around the house, ignoring the sign that said to go through the haunted house to get to the party. I scanned every face. Noting Julia was here making out with her boyfriend in a dark corner. So much for keeping an eye on Ana . I spotted Nathan in a corner with his hand up some girl's skirt, but his eyes kept going to a spot in the trees. I followed his gaze and there she was. My heart began to pound. She looked incredible, like a sexy little bunny ready to be ravished by me. I noted the frown on her face as the guy she was talking to stepped forward, crowding her. My hand twitched. I was itching to take my gun out and shoot the little prick. I stalked towards her, and her mouth dropped open when she spotted me. Even with half of my face covered, she knew it was me. I smirked as I stepped up behind the drunk frat boy.
“Leave,” I said to him without breaking eye contact with Ana. The guy spun, looked at me, and then snorted and turned back to Ana. My knife was at his throat in the next second. Ana’s eyes widened.
“Leave,” I said again, this time my tone low and menacing. He swallowed hard, nicking himself on the knife. He opened his mouth, and I knew he was about to scream and bring attention to what was happening I took out one of the syringes from my pocket and very ungracefully stabbed it into his neck. I retracted my knife from his throat and moved so he could stumble away, my eyes still locked on to Ana’s.
Reece’s voice came a second later behind me. “Ah, woah there buddy. Had too much to drink?” He said as he led the guy away.
Ana swallowed hard. Keeping her eyes on me but occasionally searching the crowd. For what? help? I almost smiled at the thought. No one was going to help you little red or should I say little bunny for today. My cock strained behind my slacks. The fear in her eyes adding flames to my already burning arousal.
“There’s one of these with your name on it if you don’t come with me, little bunny, ” I said, flipping the empty syringe between my fingers. She hesitated and then slowly nodded and placed her beer bottle on the ground. I offered my hand and hummed in approval as she slipped her hand into mine.
“Good girl,” I whispered in her ear as I pulled her close. She shivered, and I smirked.
I led her back to the front of the house, Reece following behind. She looked back at him, and I tilted my head to do the same. He smiled and winked at her. She frowned, but then offered a shy smile to him. I could almost kill him for that. Ana’s smiles were mine. Nathan suddenly stormed around the corner. I continued walking, leading Ana to the car, and then opening the door for her. She slid into the seat graceful as ever. I turned just as Reece punched Nathan in the face. I grinned. I would've done it myself, but I probably would have ended up shooting him instead of punching him.
We weren't ready to declare war just yet. I walked around the car to the other side and slid in beside Ana. Reece got into the passenger seat and Damien fist bumped him. I rolled my eyes. They were both pissed because they found out the guy who attacked Ana was an amateur sent by Nathan. Though Damien was probably more angry because the guy had slipped past him and gotten close enough to hurt her. I glanced at Ana, who was staring back and forth between Reece and Damien with a look of confusion. She was probably wondering how we all knew each other. I’d have to explain everything later. I studied her face and frown at the butterfly bandaged cut on her head close to her hairline. I brushed her hair back and examined the cut. It wasn't deep. She watched me for a long moment and then her hand came up to my face, but I didn't feel her skin against mine. I forgot I had the mask on. She traced the ridges and dips in the mask, then her fingers trailed to my lips. She traced the top, then the bottom, examining them as if trying to confirm if they were the same lips that had kissed and tasted her. I flicked my tongue out, and she gasped as I sucked her finger into my mouth. She blushed but didn't pull away. Reece suddenly cleared his throat. She pulled away then, her cheeks heating even further, but this time in embarrassment. I glared at Reece. He pulled out his phone and typed in something, then pointed to my pocket. Still glaring, I pulled it out and read his message.
I didn’t want you guys to start fucking in the back seat or something .
I rolled my eyes. Like I’d let any of them see her naked.
Ana faced away from me the rest of the car ride and I let her have her moment. Damien parked the car right in front of the elevator. I got out and rounded the car to open her door. I felt a sense of satisfaction that she waited for me. She got out of the car, using my offered hand as leverage. We got into the elevator and waited patiently as the elevator ascended. She continued to avoid making eye contact and hadn’t said a word to me either.
The elevator dinged as we reached the top floor. It opened directly into my living room, and I watched as she exited the elevator before me, her fluffy little bunny tail swaying from side to side as she walked. I suppressed the low growl that tried to escape my throat at seeing her dressed as prey in my territory. She stood in the middle of the living room looking out of the floor to ceiling windows at the city lights. I patiently waited as she gathered her thoughts.
Finally she turned to me and was about to speak when I spotted the bruise forming on her wrist. I closed the distance between us and grabbed her arm.
“Who did this?” I said through gritted teeth.
She said nothing at first and then sighed. “It was Nathan”
I said nothing, already thinking of all the ways I was going to kill him. Torture? No, what I would do to him would be worse. The slimy hands he used to bruise her skin would go first.
Ana walked away pacing back and forth as she continued, “Nathan, tried to get me to go home with him, but it was weird. He seemed frantic and desperate and not in a sexual way, more like in a psychotic way. When I said no, he grabbed me and tried to drag me away when the guy you… drugged . Stepped in to save me. Nathan almost went crazy then. His eyes, they looked manic. At first, I thought he was on something, but then—” She cut herself off as if only realizing she had been rambling.
She sighed. “I should've listened to you. I’m sorry.”
She looked adorable with her lopsided bunny ears. But I wasn’t going to let her off that easily. I watched her carefully and then stalked up to her.
She bit her lip, and looked up at me, then brought her hand up and cupped my face. I leaned into her touch already melting for her. Just that one touch was enough to tame the beast within me but even though I was temporarily distracted, I would deal with Nathan later.
“Show me,” I said, bringing our lips so close they almost touched.
Her brows furrowed in confusion.
“Show me how sorry you are.” I said.
Her eyes widened.
“Kneel” I growled .
She gasped softly and then slowly dropped to her knees. I was trying to be a jackass but couldn’t stop myself from not wanting her to be uncomfortable. I grabbed a pillow from the couch, and she lifted her knees while I slide the pillow under them. I looked down at her as she stared up at me, clearly confused about what to do. I hid a smirk by running my hand down the unmasked part of my face. She was so clueless and maybe I was fucked up, but I loved that, just the thought that she had never sucked off a man, that she was meant for me and only me, made my cock harden to the point of pain.
Movement in my slacks caught her attention, and she looked at the rapidly growing erection in obvious fascination and lust. She licked her lips. Fuck. I need my cock between those pretty lips now. My hands moved to my belt, and I slipped it off. As much as I would love to have her pretty hands gripping my dick, this was supposed to be a punishment. I looped my belt around both her wrists and tightened not enough to hurt but enough to stop her from getting free.
Our eyes met again. Hers were now shimmering with lust. My little red was excited. I wanted to smile at that but kept a neutral expression. I straightened and watched her as she watched me shrug off my jacket, then I unstrapped my shoulder holster and placed it on the center table. She didn't seem surprised that I carried a gun. She watched as I rolled up my sleeves. Her cheeks were flushed with heat, her breaths moving her chest in and out rapidly. I brushed a thumb across her damp bottom lip, wet from her incessant licking. My other hand went to my fly, and I slowly drew the zipper down, the sound louder than her panting breaths. I pulled my cock out slowly, and her eyes widened even further. I could tell every thought behind those eyes. She was wondering how she was going to fit it in her mouth.
“Open, little red,” I told her, barely holding it together.
She hesitated, but only for a second. Her mouth opened, and I groaned at the sensation of her lips on the tip of my cock. I growled as her impatient little tongue flicked out and caught the drop of pre-cum dampening the tip of my dick. Her eyes darkened even more, and she made the sexiest little moan. I could’ve cum right then. She liked how I tasted. I couldn't resist. I leaned in and kissed her, our lips colliding and our tongues intertwining, tasting the blend of our flavors.
Straightening, I pressed my throbbing cock into her hot mouth, slowly at first, and then pushed it all the way back to her throat. She gagged around my cock, and it felt so fucking incredible. Her bound hands came up to one of my thighs, but she didn’t try to get away.
“Breathe through your nose, baby.” I said through clenched teeth. She followed the order, adjusting and breathing through her nose .
“Such a good girl. Relax for me, let me fuck your mouth baby,” I growled.
She did just that. Her throat relaxed and let me push all the way in. I grabbed the back of her head and began to thrust in and out of her mouth. The sight was incredible. Ana on her knees in a bunny costume, tears streaming down her face, her prefect lips swollen as she gagged on my cock. It was too much and as soon as I looked into her determined eyes, I couldn't hold back anymore. I came. My seed spilling directly into her throat. I pulled out and watched as she swallowed every drop. Fuck .
Stuffing my still hard cock back in my pants, I bent, lifting her into my arms bridal style. She leaned into my chest and clamped her thighs together, attempting to relieve the pressure her needy cunt was feeling.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll take care of you.” I whispered.
I walked into my bedroom and kicked the door closed; the sound echoing through the dimly lit room, and made my way to the bed. I sat with her in my lap and flipped her, so her ass was facing upwards. Her hands still bond by my belt. She lifted her head and looked over her shoulder, confused.
“Punishment isn’t over baby,” I said as I flicked her tail and she blushed and turned away.
I placed my hand on the back of her thigh and then and slid it up to her ass and cupped it first, then I squeezed. I looked up and watched her face in the mirror beside my bed. She was also watching me through the mirror. I slid my hand from her ass to between her legs her panties and tights were soaked already. She bit her lip and then broke eye contact with me, so she didn't see me raise my hand. Thwack . Followed by a loud squeak from her. She looked at me through the mirror, stunned that I had just spanked her.
Without breaking eye contact, I lifted my slightly cupped palm, she followed the movement as I brought it down hard on her other ass cheek. She gasped and bit her lip, trying to hold in her scream. Stubborn little red . I rubbed the quickly reddening spot through her sheer tights. Then I brought my hand down again. And again, and again. She was squirming in my lap now. Her ass now a perfect shade of red. I pulled her up and threw her on the bed she turned to face me. I unbound her wrists and kneeled between her legs and leaned in to kiss her. She met my tongue with hers eagerly. I groaned in her mouth when her hands came up and her fingers sunk into my hair. I broke the kiss and felt around her body for the zipper of the bodysuit. She grabbed my arm and brought it to her left side. I slowly pulled the zipper down and then she gestured for me to let her up, I did, and she stood, I sat at the edge of the bed and watched her as she and peeled off the outfit till she was standing in nothing but the bunny ears. I had never seen a more erotic sight. She reached up to take to untie the silk band holding the ears up.
“Leave it on,” I told her.
She blushed but nodded. She stood before me unabashed, and I relished in the trust she was putting in me. She walked up to me and slithered between my spread legs. Her hand came up to the back of my head and she pulled off my mask. I let her because I’d always be a wolf to her, with or without it. I’d always hunt her down and show her she belonged to me. She kissed me. She kissed me. It was the first time she did that, and I was beyond delighted. I grabbed her waist, pulling her into me. Even though I was sitting, I was still taller than her. Without breaking the kiss, her fingers then went to my shirt, and she began unbuttoning it. She seemed to lose patience however and just popped it open, buttons flew everywhere. I chuckled against her mouth as she finally pushed it off my shoulders. I balled it up and tossed it across the room, not caring where it landed.
I flipped her on to the bed, still kissing her. My fingers found her wet pussy, and I rubbed her clit. She moaned, her hands smoothing up and down my back. I needed to be inside her. I broke the kiss, and I freed my cock. She stared at it and licked her lips as if remembering how it tasted. Fuck . She had no idea how sexy she was. I brought the head to her core and rubbed against it, coating myself in her arousal. I was about to push into her when her hand came up to stop me. I paused and waited.
“Wh-What’s your name”. She asked softly through heavy breaths.
I smiled, finally ready to tell her.