Werewolf Assassins

Chapter 10: Sofia's POV

THIS CHAPTER IS INCREDIBLY GRAPHIC. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!!!  

     My need only grew.

     After I gave my family the bites, I felt my desire for Alexis' touch grow exponentially. Now, rather than a dull ache in my heart that vanished with just her hand in mine, I felt a pain like my heart being literally torn in two. I turned tail and ran to the hideout, the others following more slowly behind me. They were getting used to the new feeling of strength and speed they'd never felt before, and some were having trouble tuning out their heightened senses. I knew the others wouldn't have their first real shift until the full moon, nearly a week away, so I felt no shame in leaving them to handle themselves.

     "No one better interrupt me today" I growled in my mind.

     I heard a unified, "Yes, Alpha" sound in my head and I stumbled in my run, but kept at it. Right, pack link. I had read about that, and knew there was a way for the Alpha to block that out so they could think in peace. But, of course, now everyone knew my plans for the rest of the day. I groaned, waiting impatiently for the coffin to slide aside enough for me to slip inside. I made my way down the spiral staircase, taking the stairs two at a time, the pain in my heart slowly fading back to the dull ache the closer I got to her.

     I pushed the heavy metal door open with no problem and ran to the room, knowing someone would shut it behind me when they came down, and ran straight for my room.

     Our room, I corrected, smiling. I pushed the door open, and the ache disappeared as her arms wrapped around me in a tight hug. She had been waiting for me. I kicked the door shut behind me and pulled her closer to me, lifting her chin and pressing my lips to hers softly.

     She reached around and flipped the lock on the door, then stepped back, taking my hands in hers.

     “So… We don’t have to stop again, right?” She smiled, nervous and excited.

     I laughed warmly and shook my head. “No. We don’t”.

     She pulled me toward the bed and sat on the edge, smiling up at me. I growled playfully and pushed her down gently, climbing on top of her and straddling her hips. She stared up at me, and I thought I saw love in her eyes. I smiled softly down at her and leaned in, kissing her softly while my hands traced over her body. I felt her hands in my hair, running through the mess on my head. The rumble of pleasure started in my chest once more, and she smiled against my lips.

     I pulled back just long enough to pull my tank top over my head before returning my mouth to hers, deepening the kiss as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. She welcomed me, and her hands traced over my bare back lightly, making me shiver. I felt her move to sit up, and I pulled back to give her room. She lifted her shirt over her head and threw it aside, then her eyes traveled over my upper body with a hunger I knew only too well.

     I crawled toward her and she backed up to the wall to be in a sitting position, reaching forward and letting her arms snake around my neck to pull me closer. I could hear her heart thumping in her chest as I leaned down and kissed her neck softly. She tilted her head to the side, baring her throat to me and moaned softly. I moved down, leaving little kisses all along her neck and collarbone until I reached her breasts. I pulled back slightly and reached around to unclip her bra, tossing it aside once I had it off.

     She bit her lip, watching me as I leaned in again and kissed her breasts, moving slowly lower until I was just above her n*****s. I kissed each one softly and felt her shiver beneath me. 

     I glanced up at her and smirked. “Someone’s sensitive,” I murmured softly.

     She blushed deeply. “You’ve already got me going with the sound you make…”

     I smiled and let the rumbling increase in volume. She shivered softly, letting her hands tangle in my hair.

     “That’s how you know I’m enjoying myself,” I murmured against the skin of her breast as I gently took one of her n*****s into my mouth and sucked softly. She moaned with pleasure and I moved one of my hands to massage her other breast. As I sucked again I let my fingers pinch her other n****e and her next moan was that much louder.

     I felt her legs tensing and rubbing together beneath me, telling me she was sufficiently excited. I pulled back and reached down to her shorts, sliding them off smoothly and taking her panties down in the process. I threw both articles of clothing to the ground and went back to her breasts, sucking and pinching a little harder. With my free hand, I reached down and stroked her ever so lightly, forcing a cry of pleasure from her gorgeous lips.

     I pulled my hand away from her curiously, and heard her whimper above me, her hands fisting in my hair. I smirked and moved my hand back to her, continuing to stroke lightly, teasing her. I could hear her breathing unevenly, the movements of her chest drawn out as she took deep breaths to try and steady herself.

     I could feel myself getting excited as I pleasured her, taking my sweet time getting her to her climax. I knew that just playing with her wouldn’t be enough, but I was going to milk that for all it was worth. After I had my fun, I slid two fingers inside of her and began pumping them vigorously in and out, moving as fast as I could. She cried out in pleasure, and not long after I had started, she had climaxed, turning her head into the pillow to muffle the scream. She was panting heavily and shivering with pleasure, but when she looked back to me she had a glint in her eyes that only excited me more.

     I returned to her side, pulling her against me. I stroked her hair softly while she tried to regain control of her body, which took several minutes. I took great pride in that and kissed the top of her head softly. She, however, was nowhere near done with me. Her hand rested on the waistline of my shorts, and she looked up at me with a pout.

     “These are in my way,” she murmured against my ear, and I shivered in anticipation. Before she went for my lower half, however, she toyed with the elastic of my sports bra, an evil smirk on her lips.

     Before I could do anything, she had rolled on top of me, her hands tight around my wrists as she pinned them on either side of my head. I smirked up at her and she leaned in quickly, her lips hitting mine in a desperate need that I clearly had not satisfied just moments before. She bit my bottom lip and my mouth opened to meet hers, her tongue sliding inside with practiced ease. She moved my hands above my head and gripped them both as best she could with one hand.

     If I’m honest here, I could have easily broken free of that hold. But she was trying so hard, and I so desperately wanted to see what she would do.

     With her now free hand, still exploring my mouth, she reached down and massaged my breast over my bra, forcing a soft groan from me at her touch. I felt her smile against my lips as her hand slipped under the cloth and I shivered. A short time roaming the skin there and her hand found my n****e. I sucked in a sharp breath and released a moan of pleasure as she pinched it less than gently. Her other hand released mine to move down to my other breast and perform the same task, and my hands immediately moved to her hair, fisting in it and holding her there.

     She smirked against my lips and pulled back slightly, still pinching and rubbing my n*****s under my bra. I growled in frustration, my legs clenched tight together. There were too many layers between us.

     After another moment of her torturing me, I sat up, startling her, and yanked my bra over my head, throwing it aside. She tsked and shoved me back down, her hands working my breasts again. She moved down, watching me carefully, and ever so softly licked my n****e. I sucked in another sharp breath, twisting beneath her slightly. She took the sensitive tissue into her mouth and sucked. Hard. I moaned loudly, my back suddenly arching beneath her. I shivered as she continued sucking and pinching my n*****s, switching between them at random intervals, while her free hand moved slowly down my bare abdomen. She was tracing the outline of the muscles, and my rumble of pleasure grew louder the further down she moved.

     Without any hesitation, she used one hand to slide my shorts off, leaving me in nothing but my panties. Still too many layers, and I could tell she felt the same way. Rather than removing them, however, I felt her hand slide inside of them, ever so softly stroking me. This forced a cry of pleasure from me which I used the pillow to muffle. If she wasn’t careful, the whole pack would know exactly what was happening.

     She clearly didn’t care about that, though, as she continued to tease me, my legs clenching tighter together while she continued to stroke me. She pulled away from my breasts and looked up at me, smirking wickedly.

     “Open up, baby,” she whispered. I shook my head, curious as to what she would do if I didn’t obey.

     She didn’t seem particularly phased, and instead moved down and used both hands to slide off my final piece of clothing, maneuvering it between my clenched legs. Then, without any warning, she gripped my knees and pried them apart with a strength I didn’t know she had. I bit my lip as she lay between them, smirking up at me.

     “You’ll wish you had listened to me, pretty girl.” And she licked me. It was only once, but it was positioned so perfectly that I had to bite back a howl of pleasure. I didn’t know someone’s tongue could ever have such an effect on me, but there she was, smirking up at me, watching my every reaction, and licking her lips like she had enjoyed it.

     I was shivering, and badly at that. I couldn’t control my body at all, an effect that was only worsened when she pressed her mouth against me and began licking incessantly. She didn’t hesitate to slide two fingers into me as well, and the combination of these actions forced a howl of pleasure from me despite my every attempt to bite it back. It felt like firecrackers were going off all over my body, but especially where her mouth and fingers were moving.

     Just as quickly as I had brought about her climax, I released mine with another loud howl, my back arching and hips bucking to meet her mouth and fingers. I very nearly jumped off the bed with how much my body thrashed, and when she was done with me, she pulled back licking her lips clean and crawled up to lay beside me once more, pulling the blanket up to cover us.

     I continued shivering with pleasure, the rumble loud and vibrating my chest, as she lay her head just under my chin, smiling with satisfaction. I moved one shaky arm to pull her close by her shoulders and kissed her forehead.

     When she looked up at me, tears in her eyes, I was confused. I gently wiped them away with my other shaky hand and kissed her cheeks. “What’s wrong, baby?” I asked, my voice husky.

     She shook her head, smiling. “I love you.”