Fated Betrayal(The Twisted Destiny Saga Book 2)(10)

By: Franca Storm


He stepped towards her and reached between her legs. “You’d like my fingers inside you, wouldn’t you, my sweet?”

“Yes.”

He smiled with amusement at her delicious submission and he couldn’t help himself from pushing it further. “Tell me what you want,” he breathed, holding her gaze more intensely, just in case him pushing it further caused her to resist.

“I want your fingers on my bare pussy, stroking me and inside me, filling me.”

“Your wish is my command, princess.”

He made sure to hold her gaze as he drew his index finger along her slit. To his surprise, she wasn’t wet at all. Because she technically belongs to the wolf.

He didn’t want to hurt her, so he licked his finger, lubing it up with his own saliva. And then he eased it gently inside her delicious core. She was so incredibly tight, despite having been defiled by the wolf. He pumped his finger in and out of her and she moaned. Just as he felt her body responding and starting to milk his finger with her arousal, he sensed an approach. He pulled back quickly.

“You won’t remember any of this. I made you herbal tea and then I left. That is all.”

She nodded. “Yes, David. You made me tea. That is all.”

“Good girl. When I close this door, go take your shower.”

“I will,” she said, smiling sweetly at him.

He adjusted his pants to conceal his throbbing erection. And then he stepped out of the bathroom and shut the door.

Just as he heard the shower start, the door to the chambers opened and Ryan walked on in. That was a close call.

“What are you doing in here?” Ryan snapped.

“She was upset about what happened at the waterfall. I made her a tea and we talked.”

“Fine,” Ryan said. “I am here now. Leave.”

David nodded and brushed past him.

As he did, Ryan lunged at him suddenly and slammed him against the wall. “Her scent is on you!” he growled.

“You saw me carrying her in my arms when she was injured by you,” David choked out as Ryan’s hand wrapped around his neck.

“No, it’s stronger than that!” Ryan roared. “A sexual scent!” he bellowed. “You’ve touched my wife!”

“I…I picked her up…while you were…making love,” he struggled to speak.

He watched Ryan hesitate. He knew that had been the case. David had succeeded in confusing him, making him question his initial thoughts.

“You’re…emotional. It can affect…a wolf’s…senses…Ryan,” he choked out as Ryan strengthened his grip.

He held his grip steady for a few moments more and then released him roughly and stepped back. “You better hope I am wrong, asshole. Because if you ever touch my wife, I will kill you. And believe me, when I set my mind to something nothing can stop me.”

David nodded his understanding and rushed out of the room.



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Ryan slammed the door shut and mumbled under his breath, “I hate that guy.”

There was something off about him, but he just couldn’t put his finger on exactly what. He made a mental note to find out. But, right now, his focus was on Cora. He had to talk to her about what had happened tonight.

He crossed to the bathroom door, but hesitated on opening it.

No, he’d let her shower and get dressed first. The last time he’d touched her when she was naked he’d hurt her, because of that damned spelled waterfall. It wouldn’t be a good idea to remind her of that. No, he’d wait until she was fully clothed. Besides, whenever they were near one another unclothed, they always ended up fucking.

He eased himself onto the bed and laid his head on the mountains of pillows propped up against the headboard. He closed his eyes and breathed a tired sigh. It was then that he realized that he couldn’t even remember the last time he’d actually slept. Between watching over the hundreds of wolves under his protection at the wolf compound and seeking out Shaye to help with the full moon and with Cora’s migraines, he’d been so busy lately.

I’ll just rest my eyes for a moment.





CHAPTER 4

Ryan’s eyes snapped open and he glanced around anxiously at the unfamiliar surroundings. He hated waking up in anything other than his own bed. It was unnerving and disorientating to his natural instincts. And being in another realm entirely was not helping matters. It was then that he realized he had actually fallen asleep. For how long?

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