Chapter 25 Dax
“I am a serial killer; deadly to omegas and betas alike. I could reach over and strangle the life out of you without a second thought.” I was desperate to make him understand what they did to me. “I would, but that would be too easy for me. I love nothing more than to torture betas exactly like you. I love to make them bleed, listen to them beg, watch them struggle.”
“Having power over life and death is intoxicating, isn’t it.”
“The things I do to male betas is unforgivable.” My heart threatened to pound out of my chest. “They are brutalized, barely recognizable things by the time I am done with them. Omegas I almost feel sorry for. They didn’t choose to be who they are any more than I did.”
“So, what makes me different?”
His eyes met mine, and I couldn’t stop the recognition there. “I couldn’t tell you that any more than I could why I am the way I am.”
“So, what do you want to do when you look at me?” He was teasing me, leaning over, and catching my lips with his. I caught his bottom lip between my teeth, biting down just enough that he moaned for me. I was sorely tempted to bite him there, leave my mark somewhere no one would know but us. Pulling back enough for him to whimper, I watched the begging in his eyes. He wanted this as much as I did. It took everything in me to let him go. “Why do I get the feeling you were about to mark me?”
“I was close.”
“Fuck, you should have.”
My eyes snapped open, head turning until I was staring at him. “You don’t mean that.”
“Does this feel like I don’t mean it?” He caught my hand in his, moving it down so it was cupping his hard cock.
“What would Ayden think?”
“Considering he left me to my own devices, I don’t give a rat’s ass what he thinks.”
“Fuck.” I cranked the car and made it back to the house in record time.
Cain was stripping as I pulled into the driveway, I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Golden hair was dusted along his chest leading to a single line that lay between his abs. It was delicious, making me want to follow that line of hair with my tongue. He was out of the car and in the house before I could catch him. He knew the house well, but I was sure I could catch up to him.
“Catch me if you can.” Cain’s voice called out from the interior.
Game on.
Slipping my shoes off, I slid into the space walking as lightly as I could. I had spent decades doing just this, there was no way he was going to get away from me. Slipping through the rooms, I bypassed the kitchen and living room. Those would be too obvious. No, instead I headed to the nest. Opening the door, I was smacked in the face by my pack’s combined scents, it was enough to make my cock achingly hard. I needed Cain now more than ever. My eyes moved along the room searching for the telltale sign he was there. Finding nothing I went over to the hidden door. My hand froze there when I realized I missed something. I dismissed the living room too quickly. I was sure there was something there that would tell me where my beta was. Coming to the top of the stairs, I smiled when I saw Cain’s blonde head peeking out from behind the couch. He was looking towards the back of the house, providing me the perfect opportunity to come up behind him. I did just that, slipping down the stairs and crouching just behind him.
“Looking for something?” I murmured in his ear. He spun in place allowing me to reach out and grab him by the throat. “Now you’re going to ride my cock until I’m ready to knot you.”
“Am I now?”
My growl made his grin grow even wider. “You are going to be a good boy and please your alpha.”
“What do I get if I do?”
“Are you always such a brat?” I snarled.
“Alphas seem to inspire that in me.”
He had the audacity to roll his eyes at me when he said that. “All alphas?”
“No. Just two, one bull headed blonde.” I laughed at the apt description of Ayden. “And one that’s as deadly as he is sexy.”
There was a twinkle of mischief in his eyes when he spoke to me, I couldn’t have that. “I ought to spank that out of you.”
“Please do.” His eyes sparkled with hope.
“Or perhaps I’ll be sweet and loving, take my time pleasing my beta. Make sure it doesn’t hurt one bit.”
I knew I struck a chord when he started to pout. “But, daddy.”
“I don’t know about daddy, but you may call me sir.”
“Please, sir.” He was very close to begging. “Make it hurt.”
My hand tightened around his throat cutting off the moan in its tracks. His hands came down, pushing his shorts to the floor. They moved again, catching the button of my jeans, and pushing them down to join his on the floor. My hand fell from his throat as he pushed me back with a hand on my chest. I sat back on the couch, my cock achingly hard as Cain disappeared around the corner. When he returned, he had a bottle of lube in his hand.
“I thought you wanted it to hurt?” I commented.
“Baby, there is no amount of preparation that will make your cock stretching me out not hurt. But I’d rather not end up in the hospital because of it.”
That made me smile as I watched him open the bottle and spread a little on his hand. Reaching down, he wrapped it around my length, stroking it with a slowness that made my eyes roll into the back of my head. I could feel his thumb rubbing along the base of my head, teasing the swell with gentle circles. “Fuck, Cain, you’re going to kill me.”
“Really?” He tightened his grip until I was fisting my hands on the couch beside me. “I didn’t know death by pleasure was a murder method.” Twisting his hand, he stroked me until I was leaking for him. “You know, exsanguination, strangulation, and death by pleasure. Yeah, that just rolls off the tongue.”
My control snapped as I launched myself off the couch. Taking Cain by the hips, I set him on the floor, his laugh just fueled the fire of lust that was raging inside me. Pushing his knees back, I caught his ankles with one hand, pinning them against his chest. My free hand wrapped around my cock, lining the head up with his ass and slamming inside him. His face twisted and something close to a whimper left his mouth. It was enough for me to hesitate mid-stroke.
“I swear, if you don’t fuck me into oblivion-” What he was about to say was cut off by my thrust.
Stretching him with each movement was easy for me. My hips moved in small circles, teasing him until he panted for me. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as I felt him tighten down around me. My growl started to build as he took a breath, allowing me to stretch him around my knot. His breaths came in gasps and moans of pain. That would have made me stop had his cock not been leaking a steady stream from what I was doing. Tears started to well in his eyes, making him so much sexier.
“Please.” There was something needy about the way he said that word. I slammed forward, feeling the moment I popped into him.
His eyes closed as he orgasmed around me, his cock throbbing. Leaning down, I placed my weight on top of him, kissing my way across his throat. My teeth grazed the skin there, making him shiver for me. I nipped at the skin along his jaw, catching his lips with mine. He melted into me, his arms tightening around me as I took his bottom lip between my teeth. Tugging at it, I lapped along the swell until he moaned for me. When I knew he was ready to fall over the edge, I bit down. I felt his skin give way right before I let go and lapped at his blood. Something hit me, making my cock throb inside Cain. That made him start to shoot, coating our stomachs with his cum. Our pleasure flooded between us as I lapped again at the mark I left until it finally settled in between us.
Cain’s voice was heavy with pleasure when he spoke. “Ayden is going to be pissed.”
That was an understatement.