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The Pack's Triquetra Stretches of the Heart
Havermouth, Present TimeHeath stripped to his skin before dragging one of the armchairs nearer to the cross. He returned and scooped Aislen out of her seat. She laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying the feel of his naked body against hers. He sat into the armchair with her on his lap, spreading her legs so that his c-ck pressed between the v of hers.“Oh, look,” she purred stroking her fingers in a circle over the smooth skin of the head. “I have my very own c-ck now.” His c-ck was hot and throbbing with his arousal and jerked beneath her touch.“I’ll let you borrow it anytime that you like,” he wrapped his arms around her, leaning her back against his chest.She turned her face to press her lips against his cleanly-shaven cheek, breathing in the scent of his expensive aftershave. “You’re so pretty,” she told him. “And smell so nice.”His chest shook as he laughed, and he bowed his head to kiss her collar bone. “The view from here is very nice, too,” he stroked his h
The Pack's Triquetra The Deal
Havermouth, Five Years BeforeAislen had been crying when he’d dropped her off, and after seeing her to her door, Cameron had to pull off down the road to sit, gripping the steering wheel, white knuckled, a raw, ugly gnawing pain in his chest. She hadn’t fought, he told himself. Even the first time that he’d taken her, and she had fought, she had wanted him, so it had been a token effort, like many of the girls, saving face, rather than because they didn’t want to f-k.That meant that she wasn’t really objecting, didn’t it? He told himself. That, secretly, she’d liked it. She’d come, over and over, after all, so a big part of her had loved every second of it. Human girls were just different. They liked to pretend that they didn’t want it when they did. They liked to tease and flaunt themselves, to make a guy think all was good, and then to claim that they hadn’t wanted it after it was done. Human girls wanted the decision taken out of their hands so that they could play victim after t
The Pack's Triquetra We Are There
Havermouth, Present Time“You’re very proud of your new bling,” Aislen smirked watching as Rhett strutted. It reminded her of Heath’s memory of Rhett naked but for his tattoos walking towards him. Heath’s memory must have been of a similar occasion, perhaps when Rhett had finished a major piece and wanted to show the tattoo off to his lover, she thought as she wriggled back on the bed and lifted onto her elbows to watch Rhett’s display.“With that much metal, isn’t it a bit heavy?” She teased. It certainly hadn’t seemed to affect his erection at all. He was at full mast, the jewellery on full display.Rhett’s leer sizzled. “Just you wait, little demon,” he stole Talen’s pet name for her. “When I’m inside of you and you’re wailing in pleasure, you’ll change your tune.” He glanced down and then lifted his eyes slowly with a grin. “Are you ready?”“Are you?” Heath slapped his arse as he came up behind him with the lube. “This is mine.”Talen cracked the whip and Cameron cried out. The va
The Pack's Triquetra Putting Plans into Motion
Havermouth, Five Years BeforeAmanda did not come out of the bedroom for her lemon tea. Heath stood in the kitchen drinking his smoothy, his eyes on the steaming cup and his stomach churning with rage. He finished his breakfast, rinsing and stacking the cup into the dishwasher, before pouring the tea down the sink and adding the cup.He took out his phone and messaged Rhett to pick him up for school.Charlie came out of the bedroom, straightening his tie, closing the door behind him, as Heath passed through the hallway and father and son’s gazes met, the glare of their wolves rising liquid oil in their eyes.“Does it make you feel big?” Heath hissed at his father. “Does it make you feel powerful to beat mum, to treat her like shit? How can you do that to your mate?”“You’re just a pup still,” Charlie sneered back. “When you are a man with a mate of your own, you will understand that women need to be kept in their place, taught to be obedient, to be controlled.”“I’ll never raise my ha
The Pack's Triquetra Feed Her
Havermouth, Five Years Before“I should be at school,” Aislen was complaining to Rhett as Cameron and Heath got out of the car. “We can’t just skip school…”“Yes, we can,” Cameron scooped her up throwing her over his shoulder. Her breath oomphed out of her lungs and she clutched at him in reflex, crying out in surprised alarm. He smacked her arse through her school skirt. “Some things are more important than school, and f-king this arse is one of those things.”“Cameron!” She protested. “No… I…”“No is not a word we use here,” he grinned as he carried her into the house. “Try yes instead. Yes, Cameron, you can f-k me stupid. Yes Cameron, I’ll grind my c-nt into Rhett’s face whilst I suck Heath off. Yes Cameron, I want you to shoot your load into my arse…”“Cameron!” She yelped as he dropped her onto the mattresses.“Spread them,” he undid the top button of his school shirt and then dragged it off over his head. “Drop your panties and spread your legs.”Her eyes went to the door, searc
The Pack's Triquetra Bath Time With Rhett
Havermouth, Five Years BeforeCameron groaned and tossed his math book across the room. “F-k,” he banged the back of his head against the wall. The light was beginning to go, and he couldn’t focus on his books after spending most of the day f-king, but they were skipping a lot of classes, and if he didn’t keep up to date on the projects, his teachers would begin to complain.He checked out the window hoping that Heath would magically appear, although there hadn’t been enough time for him to drop Aislen home and pick up food. Heath would help Cameron get the math done though he’d give Cameron shit about not listening to the teacher.He picked up the English book instead. He should have read it with Aislen, he thought. They were in the same class, after all. “F-k.” He rolled to his feet taking his book with him and padded down the hall to the bathroom.The door released steam when he opened it, and the scent of the bath salts that Rhett liked. Rhett had lit all the candles in the room a
The Pack's Triquetra Don't Let Me Down
Havermouth, Five Years BeforeHeath sat in the driver’s seat of his car and assembled the chastity belt and vibrator. “F-k,” he murmured as he worked out how to buckle the pieces together. It would spoil the effect if he fumbled, he needed to be confident with how it operated, with how each piece went together, before he clicked the lock shut.He was f-king hard imagining it on Aislen.He blew out a breath as he finished the assembly, confident that he knew how it went on, his mind going to how to get her to put it on. Control her, his father had demanded. The weight of that conversation was heavy on Heath’s shoulders. No one had stated what would happen if Heath failed, but he knew it.Aislen would disappear. The pack would make her disappear. Maybe they would kill her, or maybe they’d pay to transfer her family to another country, to somewhere else… somewhere beyond the Triquetra’s reach. If Heath did not control her, the pack would take her away.They didn’t know, he told himself i
The Pack's Triquetra Bad Dreams
Havermouth, Present TimeHe watched from the trees…The girl glanced over her shoulder. She could feel eyes on her, although she couldn’t find any evidence of it. Her eyes searched the trees and found nothing to justify her suspicion. She unbound the cap that held the rope of her hair tight to her head. A woman’s true beauty, these humans seemed to want to hide it under pin and cloth, like they hid so much of their nature.Suppression, repression, denial, and accusation.She unravelled the silken skein of her hair, the golden tint of it gleaming in the darkening day as she waded into the river. She wore a chemise – like any maiden of her age and time, she would never entirely bare her skin, even when she was alone… as far as she knew.The cloth, however, was fine enough to cling to curve and hollow as it sapped up the moisture of the water, leaving nothing to the imagination, pasting transparently to the cup of breast, the rose of nipple, the round of stomach…He watched, entranced, a
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