These Broken Wings

getting down to business

The intense lovemaking session they had behind the waterfall seemed to cool RickyJo down. But the effects were only temporary. Before they even got halfway back to the packhouse, she started getting dizzy. Her legs started to quiver. Dixon steadied her with his arm around her waist. But when she stumbled over her own feet and almost fell, he decided that was enough. He whisked her up into his arms, holding her against his chest as he rushed the rest of the way. They were out much further than he realized. He felt a pang of guilt when he thought about how scared she and Jade must have been to run so far so fast.

RickyJo whimpered softly, her arms tightening around his neck. The temperature of her skin was rising rapidly. She let her head loll against his shoulder, her long blonde hair swinging with the movements of his body.

“Dixon,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “It hurts. I need you.”

“We’re almost back to the house,” he whispered back, “...can you hang in there for just another minute?” She let out another soft little whimper and nodded her head. Dixon linked his brother.

Get the back door for me you asshole!

Dominic swung the patio door open without complaint, moving out of their way with his hand clamped down over his nose and mouth. Dixon didn’t want to waste time sneaking around the back of the house. So despite the fact that he had a raging erection and both he and his mate were totally naked, he stomped straight through the rec room on his way to the elevator. Justin’s video game controller slipped from his hands and he rose up off the couch, staring at them with his mouth wide open.

“Something smells really good,” he announced, sniffing at the air. “What is that?”

“GO BACK TO YOUR GAME!,” Dixon hollered at the boy. He could hear Dominic laughing as he jammed the buttons on the elevator. By the time they got to the top floor, RickyJo was squirming in his arms. Her skin felt like it was on fire. He let Shadow push forward and propel them down the hall to his room.

Dixon lowered himself down on the edge of the bed. RickyJo was quick to shift her body in his arms, putting one leg on either side of his hips and pushing her breasts into his face. He turned his head, capturing one of her hard pink n*****s between his lips and sucking hard. He lifted his hand, rolling the other n****e between his finger and thumb. She writhed and moaned, her hips rocking against him as she found her release. He lowered his hand, guiding her hips so that the head of his d**k was lined up with her dripping center.

“Lower yourself down on it honey,” he encouraged, gently guiding her with his hand on her hip. Her movements were jerky and unpracticed. But she managed to get his d**k where she wanted it, which at the moment was as deep inside her as it would go. Her thighs were spread wide and she was impaled on his throbbing erection. “Just move however you want so that it feels good to you,” he said, leaning back onto the bed so that she had a little more room to maneuver her body. She rested her hands on his chest and tipped her head back. Her eyes fluttered closed as she concentrated on the movement of her hips. She was breathing hard, her fingers curling and digging slightly into his chest. Her movements were tentative at first, as she experimented to see what felt good to her. Her cheeks were flushed pink. And her hair was in a messy tangle around her head. But to her mate, she looked beautiful, like some sort of wild angel. Their mind link was open, but all that she was sending through were her tiny little bursts of pleasure. Finally, she seemed to find a rhythm, grinding on him as she rocked her hips forward so that she was getting some friction on her c**t. She came with a loud keening moan, soaking him with a gush of fluid. She collapsed against his chest, letting the rest of her orgasm rock through her body.

Dixon lifted his hand, pressing the back of his palm against her forehead. Unlike before, at the waterfall, she didn’t seem to have gotten much relief from the two orgasms she just had.

She needs you to come. Getting her off won’t put our pup inside her.

Dixon didn’t argue with his wolf. Shadow knew more than he did about the inner workings of wolf mating. And what he said made sense. The purpose of heat was reproduction. So it made sense that it was his seed inside her body that would calm the heat for her.

Dixon rolled his mate onto her back, keeping his d**k buried inside her. She was still burning with need. Positioning her body was like moving a puppet, she was quick to put her limbs where he moved them, eager for anything that might relieve some of the intense pounding pressure she felt inside. He lifted her legs, letting her knees bend over his shoulders. The angle allowed him to push just a little deeper inside her. LIke he had behind the falls, he pounded into her hard and fast, this time circling her c**t with his thumb while he f****d her. She came again, her insides spasming around him. And when he came it was with a low growl as he shot his seed as far inside her as it would go. She let out a moan that was part pleasure and part relief.

“That felt so good,” she sighed.

Feel her skin now.

Dixon listened to his wolf, leaning forward and cupping RickyJo’s cheek in his palm. Like Shadow said it would, her skin was finally starting to cool down. Her breathing returned to normal. And she seemed to be slowly regaining her senses. He sat back down on the bed, pulling her up into his lap again.

“Feel better?,” he asked. She hummed and snuggled closer to him.

“I do. I’m really thirsty though,” she said as she kissed along the line of his jaw up to his ear. He nodded. He could use something to drink himself. From how fast the second flash of heat came on he was guessing they were in for a long day and probably a long night as well.

“Let’s go get something to drink and rinse off in the shower. Then we’ll go another round and see if that will cool you off long enough to get a little nap in.” He ran his hand over her hair, smoothing down some of the spots where it was tangled up. “How does that sound?”

“Will you hold me while I nap?,” she asked, her grip around him tightening possessively. Not only was her heat giving her the urge to maintain skin contact with her mate, Dixon guessed RickyJo was also freaked out over what happened during morning training. It made him feel good to know that his presence now meant safety and comfort to her. Instead of causing her more distress.

“Of course I’ll hold you while you nap,” he assured her, “I’ll hold you anytime you want.” She kissed back down his jaw, capturing his mouth with hers and gently parting his lips with her tongue. The kiss was brief and soft. She pulled her mouth back slightly and rubbed the tip of his nose with hers. Then she told him what he’d been waiting to hear from her since the moment he saw her standing next to her grandfather outside his packhouse.

“Thank you for being so good to me,” she whispered. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he replied, fighting the urge to crush her against his chest. Instead, he hugged her gently and set her on her feet so they could head into his sitting room and get something to drink.

He kept the shower water cool for her. But she was still feeling slightly warm again by the time they got out. Dixon toweled himself off quickly so that he could focus on helping her. Even just that momentary break in physical contact with him had her hands shaking. He kept his arm around her, tucking her into his side as they quickly headed back to the bedroom.

“How long am I going to be like this?,” she asked.

“Shadow says two days. But by tomorrow it should start easing up a little,” Dixon explained. He was a little embarrassed that he had to look for his wolf for answers about the inner workings of their bodies. He was a grown man and felt he ought to know this information. But the truth was, when he found his first mate, she got pregnant almost immediately. Audrey never went into heat while they were together. So this was Dixon’s first experience. He knew about as much as his mate knew. Which wasn’t much at all.

“Does he know how often this will happen?,” she asked. She was waiting for an answer from her mate. But Jade spoke up first. With the link open, they could both hear her.

Every month until you get pregnant.

“Oh!,” RickyJo exclaimed, her hands moving to rest against her flat toned stomach. Her eyes were sparkling and her face was lit up with excitement. “Do you think I might get pregnant this time?,” she asked.

Not if we don’t get down to business.

RickyJo giggled, glancing over at her mate and his darkened eyes. Dixon talked to Jade quite a bit. But she hadn’t had the opportunity for much interaction with Shadow yet. Dixon was keeping him on lockdown. He was afraid his wolf might scare her.

“What kind of business do you want to get down to?,” she teased.

You on your hands and knees begging for more…

RickyJo licked her lips, noticing his dark eyes were raking over her body. When they stopped to linger on her breasts, she felt her n*****s go hard. Turning, she crawled up onto the bed and assumed the position he mentioned. Spreading her legs and angling her backside towards him, she tilted her hips so that she was sure he could see the already glistening lips of her p***y. She heard a low growl, followed by the dip of the bed as he climbed up behind her.

He positioned his knees between hers, forcing her thighs further apart. Grasping her hips with his hand, his fingers dug in to hold her in place. There was no foreplay or gentle teasing. Shadow was an animal and he mounted her like one, roughly thrusting into her without warning or permission. Normally, RickyJo didn’t think she would enjoy being treated so crudely. But the flush of her heat was making her eager for anything that might bring some relief to the relentless throbbing between her legs. The only sounds she could hear were her own ragged breaths and the slapping of flesh on flesh as he pounded into her relentlessly. The angle of her hips was causing friction against the sensitive spot deep inside her every time he pushed inside. And before long, she felt her insides explode around him as he filled her with his seed.

RickyJo collapsed onto the bed, her body finally feeling some measure of relief. She felt DIxon’s body tuck in behind hers. But from the amount of neck licking and hair sniffing that was happening, she assumed Shadow must still be in control.

Mine.

He growled into her neck, licking at the fresh mark there. Then his arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her body tighter against his.

“Honey, are you alright?’

RickyJo smiled. That was Dixon. Not his wolf. He must have finally pushed his way back to the surface. And he must have put some sort of mental block up because she couldn’t hear him arguing with his wolf, even though she was quite certain that’s what was happening.

“He didn’t hurt you did he?,” Dixon whispered. RickyJo shook her head.

“No,” she whispered back, “...he helped. I feel better, like my body is finally not on fire anymore.” Dixon leaned forward, kissing her softly on the cheek. The he sat up. She whined at the loss in skin contact. But it was only momentary. He grabbed a thin throw blanket from the foot of the bed and pulled it up over their bodies. But the time he snuggled back into her, she was already asleep.