Rooka hated using this particular ability. To anyone who had watched, 'Avatar, The Last Airbender,' would tag him like a goddamned 'earthbender.'
He wasn't.
The ability to manipulate the earth was an ancient form of battle that was passed down from one son to another. Wayne could also do the ability but, since he was not a direct descendant of their line, he could only do the basic forms.
Like Alter Beings, certain Were Beings could wield power; however, this said power chose their bearer. It was nature's way of controlling her people. Whatever they also had would be taken away from them the moment darkness began to cover their hearts the ability would vanish.
Rooka could feel Serena as she watched his movements, from the way he whipped his feet across the ground to the sudden appearance of the spikes that impaled their opponent. He could feel her fear, and he couldn’t blame her.
There was a party and Serena was nowhere to be seen. Megan was not surprised, after all, there was a letter that needed to be read, and what better person to read it with was her mate.Rooka.She sighed. She was happy, happy that her best friend had a man. A man, she might add was sex on a stick, but, with what Serena had been through, was telling her that he was her mate the right thing?A plate of food was placed in front, the next thing she knew, Wayne and Rowena were sitting on either side of her. She glared at Wayne, but smiled at Rowena, he laughed and sat comfortably next to her. Megan was still glaring at him, but inwardly, she was happy. Somehow, something inside her was warming up...Was it good? Maybe. Will it bloom? That was the question…
Serena's face heated when she saw Rooka's bed. It was black and made of silk. Just like her premonition. What her premonition failed to show her was the size of the bed. It was big. They were naked, both trying to touch, both moaning in pleasure… She quickly walked to the kitchen and washed her face. The flashes were getting hotter and she was getting flustered. She was no virgin, but the two sexual experiences she had, was nothing compared to this. And the man had kissed her once! Is this how it feels to have a mate? Serena asked herself. The strong emotional connection they had was something she couldn't deny. It was like Rooka was so aware of her very needs that a simple touch alleviated all her fears. And she, in return, calmed the wolf trying to seek vengeance for her sake. It was crazy...but it felt right. Her rumbling stomach broke her inner mus
Serena's heart was beating too fast, and Rooka knew without a doubt knew that he was the cause. She expected smugness, and arrogance when she opened her eyes. But there was none.Tenderness.Desire.Love.She wanted to pull back, to forget all the emotions she saw, but he was not letting her."Don't," he whispered. "Don't hide, Serena. You don't have to be afraid of this. Of us.""I know, Rooka," she opened her eyes and looked at him.Tears were starting to gather at the corner of her eyes, so he kissed them. Lingering a bit to let her feel his affection. Once
The warm water felt good against her skin. After an afternoon of tears, a twilight fight, cooking, what she was doing was a blessing. Her face turned red when she remembered what happened in the kitchen.He was just kissing my neck. She had never had such an intense reaction, and her climax caught her off guard. Yet, when she was finished, Rooka held her until the waves died down. He was not even smug about it. But his words? Thinking about the way he said it made her wet…and she was in the shower. The urge to stroke herself was there, but no. This time…Serena stepped out of the bathroom and wore Rooka's shirt. The towel she was using was still damn from his shower. She couldn't help but bury her face and inhale his scent. She laughed when she saw the hamper, it was
Rooka was hard as nails, and hearing Serena climax for the fourth time drove him insane. Her juices were sweet and tangy, the amount of nectar her body was producing was like a complement to his ministration. Eating her is one of the most exciting things he will often do with her. Right now…“Let's see if we can have a fifth one,” and dove back between her legs. He only got a few swipes of his coarse tongue when another climax hit her, this was more powerful. He could see how much it affected her. Her body was twitching and he could feel her thigh shaking from her release.“ROOKA!” Serena cried out, her body was shaking, panting, and sobbing when the waves died down. The man gave her lower lips gentle kisses before he looked up. His palms were stroking her upped thighs. She opened her eyes to see
“Are you hungry?”Rooka asked Serena. She was sprawled on top of him after another round of lovemaking. He was able to come inside her two more times. He was beyond satisfied but this was a start. He cannot undo the hunger he felt for thirty years in a span of one night. Rooka would need more than three times to come inside her. He felt her nod. “You need to get off me, baby.”“No, energy," was her mumbled answer. He laughed softly, he then rolled, so he was on top and she was on the bed. The movement made them groan, he was still hard inside her. Small ripples of pleasure ran through her already sensitive pussy. Serena's body was far from sated, yet she needed at least some recovery time."Ah, baby, you still want me. I can feel your pussy trying to hold on to my dick," Rooka said as he stayed still, he wanted to take her again, but from the way her stomach was rumbling, she nee
Rooka felt Serena leave the bed. His wolf was on alert because it felt that something was wrong with her. Drawers were opened, and after a few minutes, she was walking out of the house. His wolf was demanding to follow their mate, to make sure that she was okay. We need to give her space. She is powerful enough to injure those people. Whatever is happening to her, we need to let her come to us, Rooka told his beast, the latter whined and looked at him with puppy dog eyes. I do not want to be the kind of mate that will be asking her ‘Are you okay?’ every time I feel unrest in our bond. She hasn’t accepted us. So be patient. It gave a pitiful whine then closed its eyes.
The sunlight passing through the open window woke her up. Megan whimpered and tried her best to block the glare of the morning sun, however, it was futile. She tried moving her head, but a wave of dizziness washed over her. I will never drink any alcohol Wayne gives me, she thought. It was the fourth drink that got to her. To be honest, though, Wayne wasn't the one to have her the drink…but still. It was sooooooo goooood! The sudden need to go to the bathroom forced her to open her eyes. Megan tried to roll over the bed, but something heavy was stopping her movement. Her whole body became cold and thoughts about rape surfaced on her mind. Her breathing began to shorten, and she started hyperventilating. She was too afraid to move, too frozen to… "Pet, your dress. I'm dressed. I can smell the fear pouring out of your body, so relax." Megan began t