He holds and pulls me tighter into him as he deepens the kiss; I tense and freeze as I feel the hardness of his excitement pressing more against me. Smiling against my lips before pulling back and looking me in the eye, moving his hand from my neck up into my hair. He then grips my hair and tugs lightly, making my head tilt back. He breaks the connection with my eyes as he leans forward just a little to run soft butterfly kisses down and back up my neck.
I can’t stop the soft moan as I relax and pleasure spreads through me, Zachariah smiles against my skin as he pulled on my hair just a little more allowing him to move his kisses further down my neck and onto my chest, another soft moan escapes my lips as he trails his kisses over the tops of my breasts. He continues to smile as he kisses his way back up my neck to my lips, saying,
“Such a fiery little thing, but so soft and responsive to my touch...”
He then kisses me again.
Whoever it is, knocks again, but this time a soft girl’s voice comes through the door.“Hello? Um... I was wondering if you were hungry?”As if right on cue, my stomach growls loudly and I hear a giggle from the other side of the door. The girl then says,“If you step away from the door, I will bring in something for you to eat!”I haven’t eaten anything since the meal I had with Charles at the celebration, so probably against my better judgment, I move away from the door and go and sit on the bed. I don’t know how she knew I was no longer standing by the door, but I then hear the door unlock and open; I watch as a very tall, gorgeous girl walks in with a tray in her hands.I glance behind her and see a guy standing just outside once she is all the way in. He reaches in and then closes and locks the door behind her. I then return my attention back to the girl who is now standing in front of me, but with no
I don't realize how long I was sitting at the desk until I hear a commotion coming from outside. I look down and notice that the doodles I have been doing since I sat down were all of Zachariah, both his human and his beast. As I hear the commotion getting closer to the bedroom door, I quickly pick up the contracts that I had moved and place them back where they were, covering the paper with my doodles on them.I move closer to the door and hear someone is yelling. The door then unlocks and swings open and in walks Zachariah, half yelling, half growling."Stay out of it Jade...." I then hear Jade's softer voice come from behind him, "But Zach... She..." "NO!!! I SAID STAY OUT OF IT!!!"I hear a slight whimper as he then grabs the side of the door, slamming it behind him. There is a soft click telling me that it was relocked, but Zachariah just goes straight past me and into the bathroom, slamming that door behind him
I wake up in the morning with a moan of pleasure as I feel soft kisses along the back of my shoulder and up my neck. Added to that were two hands running slowly up and down my body but under the shirt, I am wearing; I jump a little as one of the hands slides down my body and then under and into my underwear. I take a sharp intake of breath and let out a low moan as he moved his hand and then his fingers; I have never felt this before. There are tingles running all over my body where his other hand is touching, adding to what the one in my underwear is doing.I moan again and arch my back a little as he increases the movement of his hand and fingers; he tightens his other arm and uses his hand, snaking it out of the top of the shirt I am wearing so that he can turn my head and part of my body to kiss me. He deepens the kiss as he increases his hand and fingers, even more, making me whimper a little into his kiss; he moves his kisses from my lips along my cheek to my ear and wh
Once I am dressed, I go over to the balcony door window and test to see if he had found that I had actually unlocked it last night. I smile when it opens. I move out onto the balcony, closing the door behind me. I move over to the railing and look down to see Zachariah in the middle of a circle, facing another man.I lean on the railing and just watch for a few minutes as they seem to chat, and then they both remove their shirts and start fighting. I am fascinated by how they both move and the different fighting moves they were using. I then shift my gaze and look around at the men encircling them. As I return my gaze back to the centre of the circle, I see a quick flash of something and turn my attention back in the direction it comes from.I study the scene in front of me and it isn't long before I catch a glimpse of that flash again and the stubble movement of one of the men very slowly making his way to the inner edge of the circle. I don't like this, as a very bad
Once all the other men have left the area, Valentino turns back to Zachariah. "So can I have my Beta back or is she going to cut his throat too?" Zachariah looks at me and nods his head. I don't really want it to look like I obey him, but this is not the time to go against him. I slowly relax my hold on the knife against his throat, lowering the knife to my side and stepping back, allowing the man in front to get to his feet. I don't trust him and keep watching him as he makes his way over to where Valentino is standing a few feet away. As he gets to him, he whispers something into his ear, making Valentino look up sharply in my direction. Zachariah growls low, saying, "Okay, you have your Beta back. Now get out of my territory..."The other man or beast takes one more look at me, smirks, and then turns and runs in the same direction as the other men did. I watch until he disappea
Zachariah then walks us into the room and then into the bathroom. He stops and puts my feet on the ground but doesn't let me go. He removes my pants and then my blouse, surprisingly, with great ease and without either letting me go or ripping them, he then removes his own pants.Picking me back up bridal style, he then walks with me into the bath. I am too exhausted to care, but I am expecting it to be cold; I am, however, surprised that it is hot but not too hot. Zachariah takes us to the other end of the bath and sits down on the underwater seat, still holding me in his arms and now on his lap. He reaches over his shoulder and picks something up. It's not until he brings it in front of him that I see it is one of those shower sponges.He then moves me so I am sitting on the seat in front of him. He reaches the other hand back and comes back with some shower gel. He lathers it up and then runs it slowly over my body, making it react even with my exhaustion but h
I go to the bathroom and quickly splash my face and do a quick wipe of my body to remove the sweat from my training. I then join Zachariah back in the bedroom. We sit down at the table with our dinner in front of us, now I have been dying to question him about the others and even my friends after he mentioned selling those he kidnaps from our village, maybe I can find out what happened to my mother. "What did you mean by selling those you take?" "Not everyone from your village or the other villages I oversee have mates within my pack, but there are a few other packs around, and they will have the mates to those I take. I, however, can't do it for nothing, as they take a lot of work to train and control, especially if they are turned before they go to the other packs, as they are more unpredictable. Which isn't very often, as the unattached males or females normally come here, and if their mates are among them, then they are turned before t
He smiles, as he puts a fork full of steak into his mouth. I don't miss the sparkle that passes over his eyes. He finishes his mouthful before answering,"A mate? Well... To understand what a mate is to us, you need to understand what I am. Do you really want to know?" He puts his fork down and leans back in his chair. "Yes!" He then gets to his feet, moves around so he is standing in front of me, and holds out his hand. I hesitate for a second before putting mine in his. He then tugs lightly and I stand. He then leads us over to the bed. I tense a little as he lets go of my hand and climbs on, moving up so he is leaning up against the headboard. He then holds out his hand again to me, waiting for me to decide if I will join him. I'm not sure if I trust him, especially on the bed with me still in a dress... But I want to know if it can help me understand why my mother was one of the vanished, why