MY MURDEROUS MATE

VICTIM

Elmondo POV

My conscious starts swirling around in my head. It’s true I have slept with others in order to get information on an assignment but normally they were the one under investigation. Monet may be as much of a victim of this doctor as the dead girl.

“Monet, sweetheart! We don’t have to go further. I can just walk you to your door.” I say to her as we arrive at her walkway. Her big blue eyes stare up at me and a disappointed look takes over her pretty face.

“Oh, I must have read the signals wrong.” She says shyly looking down while biting her lip.

“You read every signal correctly! I want nothing more at this moment but I don’t want you to feel pressured or used. That wasn’t my intent this evening.” I say telling the truth.

A tear slips from her eye, “I really need you tonight. I thought you were rejecting me. I mean not as a mate but this thing between us.”

I lift her chin up so that her head is tilted up. I lower my lips unto hers and taste her sweetness. At the same time I pull her body into mine as the fire in my groins ignite. She is petite so I lift her up so that her body is being held to my torso. She wraps her legs around my waist as I make way to her door.

She is fumbling with her keys finding the correct one for the lock. I grab the key so that she doesn’t have to remover herself from my body. The door clicks and I shove it open with my hand, move just inside the door while using my foot to close it behind me. I flip around so she is pressed against her own door. She’s being held there by my body weight.

I’m sucking on her lower lip while running my hands under her shirt. Her skin is so soft. She isn’t wearing a bra which totally has my d**k throbbing knowing we were with her all evening and she was braless. She has tiny breast with little nubs. I can’t wait to run my tongue across them to make them perk. I somehow manage to get the shirt over her head and do just that!

She is arching her hips so that only her head and the top of her shoulders are supporting her. I’m leaned over sucking the most tempting female ever. The sounds she is making is driving my wolf insane. I have my hand in the small of her back and I feel all the lean muscles. Having her is now my obsession. I have to admit that I don’t just want Monet but I need to have her.

I pull her back up and place her feet on the floor. She huffs like a little kid having their toy taken away. I smile as I start at her neck and kiss my way to her belly button. This beautiful woman – I’m taking my time and pleasing her to the best of my ability.

My tongue is still swirling around as I unbutton her shorts and slide them down her legs. I about blow my load when I see this perfect mound swollen and read to be touched. This naughty girl went commando on the bottom too. “Mm mm, you were begging for it all night.” I say while placing my chin inside the gap in her legs. My tongue darts out lapping the juice that moistens her. I widen my tongue so that she feels the fullness rub along her slip touching her c**t. I retract my tongue and nibble on her sensitive area.

She braces herself against the door while I throw her leg over my shoulder. This opens her completely up to me as I slip one and then another finger inside of her needy p***y. It doesn’t take but a few pumps as I feel her walls clamp down on my fingers. I her ass and make sure to shove my face into the movement of her orgasm.

She can barely stand so I scoop her up once again carrying her with her legs wrapped around me. The apartment is small so there’s only a couple of doors that can be her bedroom. I tried the most likely and sure enough it opened into a magnificently beautiful room that screamed her style.

I lay her flat on the bed standing to admire what lays under me. She reaches the hem of my shirt so I oblige and remove it. She moans with appreciation of my muscular chest. She then starts undoing my pants. As I’m removing them, I remembered that I didn’t have a condom. “Monet, s**t – I don’t have a condom.”

She flips over to her drawer where she has an unopened box. I’m not certain if this is good or bad but right now I’m just happy that she is prepared. I slide my pants down. She gasps and appreciates what awaits her. Her tiny hands help me slide the condom over d**k.

Monet begs, “Elmondo, please I need you inside of me now.” Her body is begging along with her voice. I position myself and slide inside of her. f*****g hell. She is tighter than I suspected. I position myself so she is now safely secured under me. We are moving as one. Her moans and mine are synced. Our bodies fit so well together. “Faster Elmondo. f**k me hard. I want to feel you pounding me.”

I then brace myself so I’m positioned to give Monet just what she asked. In fact, I’ve needed this for so long. I start moving faster and faster until the sound of our slapping bodies and moans fill the entire room. I give some control over to my wolf who has the stamina needed for such action. I can tell that she is doing the same as more and more animalistic sounds emerge from both of us.

I know I’m about to nut. “One more position love.” It’s all my wolf says and flips her over onto her hands and knees. My thrusts are long and forceful. My wolf demands, “c*m!”. That does it. She’s jerking and clamping down while I fill the condom. I shoot streams as my body also convulses.

I fall beside her and pull her into my body. If my mate hadn’t rejected me years prior, I’d swear she was MINE. We lay there for several minutes while both of us catch our breath. I finally roll up on my side, “I think I should….” But she stops me.

Monet stops me sounding sad, “I know. You have to go. It must be a guy thing to not want to sleep or wake up next to me.”

“What? No. I just need to discard the condom. Um, it’s kinda sticky.”

She glances up unexpectedly, “You aren’t leaving? I..I just thought. Oh, never mind.”

I kiss her forehead and go to the bathroom to clean up. She must have had some bad experiences. Hurting her is not my intention but I still have a job to do.

I walk out seeing Monet looking really vulnerable. She has the sheet pulled up to her chin hiding her gorgeous body. “Sweetheart. Why are you hiding from me?” I say while leaning more into the bed and capturing her lips. I then crawl under the sheet and pull her into my arms.”

Monet, “I just figured you would get dressed and leave. I mean, it’s usually me who gets dressed and leaves but not because I want to. I mean, I don’t bring guys home. Wait, what I mean is … ugh, I haven’t had lots of relationships. Actually only two ever before now.”

I smile both internally and externally. I’m not sure why this brings me joy but it does. “It’s ok, Monet. I’m staying with you so I can wake up to that beautiful face and body.” I start kissing her and before you know it, we are going for a second round.

Her alarm clock is sounding. I roll over to turn it off and kiss down her shoulder. She opens her eyes and there are her beautiful blues staring back at me. “Good morning. How about we call in sick today? You must be sore.”

Monet, “I’d LOVE to! But, work has gotten hectic. Dr. Moss has a lawsuit in process. This girl overdosed and he’s getting sued. I have to go over every piece of the information to make sure it is concise and collaborates his story.”

“I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about! He seems like a good dude from what I’ve seen of him. I bet he’s one of those stuck-up doctors that does “NO” wrong.”

She laughs, “Not so sure about all that. He knew the girl outside of work. He doesn’t know that I know that though.

“What? Isn’t that a conflict?” I say feeling guilty for getting this information.

“Not when we paid her to dance for him and who knows what else. She was a stripper at this dump. I just hope this case goes away and quick. Then again, just maybe my priorities have changed.” That’s it. She looks at me with something different in her eyes.

I lean in and before you know it I’m once again making love to her. Wait! Did I say making love?