Werewolf Assassins

Chapter 5: Alexis' POV

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

     That was intense.

     When she pulled away from me, her hands were shaking. I didn’t really understand why, but then again, I don’t really understand her yet. But I want to.

     When she took my hand so we could walk back, I felt my heart skip a beat. Something about her intrigued me, and I felt safe in her care. She smiled down at me as we walked, and when she pressed the button to head down into the hideout again, I smirked wickedly. We were about to be engulfed in total darkness, my domain.

     The moment the coffin slid back over us, I pushed her up against the wall, which took a lot more effort than I had anticipated. I heard her growl softly, and when my night vision kicked in a split second later, I saw her staring down at me, grinning. How she could see me, I didn’t understand, but I didn’t care. I pressed myself against her, feeling her arms wrap around my waist, and leaned in. She watched me in anticipation, but at the last moment I lowered my target from her lips to her neck and kissed there softly.

     I felt her tense against me, and she let out a soft moan, her hands traveling up my spine softly. I shivered and sucked in a sharp breath, biting back a moan of my own. She smirked down at me, knowing she had found my sensitive spot. I blushed, but even if she had night vision she wouldn’t have seen it, thankfully.

     After a moment, I started to pull away, but she held me tight, leaning down toward my ear. I felt her warm breath on my ear, my heart pounding in my chest.

     “It isn’t nice to tease,” she whispered softly, her voice sounding husky. I shivered, pressing myself against her. She growled softly, and I smirked up at her.

     “And it isn’t nice to keep secrets,” I whispered back, my arms snaking around her neck. I shivered again as she bit my ear softly, sucking in a sharp breath.

     She pulled back before I could really get going and let me go. I whined softly, but she took my hand and winked at me. “Don’t worry, darlin’, I’ll make sure you get what you want tonight.”

     I blushed deeply as we started our walk down the stairs, hands intertwined. I knew she saw it the second we walked into the light, and I tried to hide it as she pounded on the door.

     Jack opened it and immediately stepped aside after Sofia gave him some look I didn’t see. When he winked at me, however, I felt my blush deepen, and I knew she had given him a look that told him we weren’t to be disturbed. My best guess is that she gave the same look to each person we passed on our way to her room, and I could feel my heart pounding hard in my chest.

     “Wait here,” she said calmly as she opened the door to our now shared room.

     I did as I was told, sitting down lightly on my bed, and she left the room, returning a moment later with a couple of sandwiches. She tossed one to me, and I ate it quickly, feeling suddenly ravenous. I realized I hadn’t eaten since much earlier in the day before my shift at the bar. It was hard to believe everything that had happened in the few hours since she had saved my life. Despite my abilities, I don’t think I could have taken them on my own, certainly not in the way she had. They wouldn’t have killed me, but they could’ve easily captured me. But she’d moved with such speed and grace… She was almost certainly not human, and I was seeing that more and more with each passing hour.

     Sofia had finished her sandwich in seconds, and then she was left standing there, staring at me while I sat and stared back. I felt my heart thumping hard in my chest, and she smiled sheepishly. Had she heard it? Surely not, she was all the way across the room. I glanced at the open door behind her, brow raised questioningly. She smirked and shut it, flipping the lock calmly, and turned back to me.

     My eyes searched her face, looking for any sign that she wanted something more than what had already happened. My answer came in the form of her stepping toward me slowly, almost hesitantly. I smiled and stood, my hands shaking from nervousness. She glanced down at the separated beds, frowning, and I smirked softly.

     I snapped my fingers and the beds were instantly back in their original position. Her eyes snapped to mine, shock clear on her face, but I didn’t give her the chance to ask questions. As she opened her mouth to speak, I crossed the room to her and smashed my lips to hers, taking advantage of her open mouth and letting my tongue slide against hers. She let out a soft growl and pulled me close, hands on my hips to control my movement.

     I clutched at her tank top, pulling myself closer to her, feeling a desperate need to be as close as I could. She yanked my hips closer until they hit hers, and she held me there, a deep rumble sounding in her chest. The sound intrigued me, and even more so, it excited me. My breathing sped up as I moved both of my hands to her hair, where they fisted and pulled her head closer to me. I wanted her, badly, and I couldn’t explain why.

     The way she responded to me only told me she wanted me too, just as badly if not more so. We were so desperate to touch each other, we didn’t hear the first knock on the door. It was only when the person pounded a second time that she snapped her head back, growling impatiently. I so desperately wanted her to stay by me, but I released my hold on her, and she crossed the room to the door, breathing deeply. She unlocked it and flung the door open, glaring at the person on the other side.

     “What, Jenny!?” She was so angry we had been interrupted, and I loved it.

     “I just wanted to ask if you were up for a jog tonight…?” Jenny sounded meek, almost scared of Sofia.

     She growled deeply, and I could feel the tension as Jenny slowly backed away. “I am not to be bothered tonight, is that understood?” She snarled.

     Whatever Jenny did seemed to satisfy her, and she shut the door again, flipping the lock once more. She turned back to me, eyes flashing with need, and I stared at her, waiting, wanting.

     She crossed the few steps it took her to reach me in two strides, and pulled me back against her, her lips meeting mine again in desperate need. I tugged at her tank top and she growled softly, pulling back just long enough to pull it over her head and toss it to the side. I stared in awe at her abdomen for the few seconds I was able to before I was pulled back into a deep kiss. She had a clean six pack, and every time she moved I could see her muscles rippling beneath her skin.

     I could feel her growing impatient as she trailed her hands down my body, grabbing the hem of my shirt when she reached it. She pulled back again to lift my shirt off and toss it aside, and I lifted my arms to make it smooth. The shirt had just barely cleared my mouth when I felt her lips on mine again. She bit my lower lip softly and tugged, and when I opened my mouth for her, her tongue slipped inside to explore. She lifted me easily and I wrapped my legs around her waist, placing my hands on either side of her head.

     I felt her move, and knew we were heading for the beds. I tightened my legs around her waist as she laid me down and started working against her shorts. I reached down to help her, and before long we had her shorts off and she was pulling mine away as well. She pulled away from my lips and moved to my neck, kissing and biting the skin softly. I moaned quietly, my hands in her hair once more.

     She reached around and unclipped my bra, tossing that aside as well, and massaged my breasts gently. My breath hitched in my throat when she pinched my n****e, and I let out another moan of pleasure. The rumbling never stopped from her as she moved one hand down to shove off my panties.

     There I was, lying butt naked beneath her, and she had pulled away to look down at me. I watched her intently, my breathing fast and uneven. I craved her touch, I wanted her to take me right then and there, but she took her time with it, leaning down and leaving little kisses all over my body, her hands trailing ever so gently and painfully slow over me. When her hands reached my waistline, I tensed, watching her with pleading eyes. Her gaze met mine, and she smiled softly as she moved back to my lips.

     She kissed me softly at the same moment she slid two fingers inside of me. I moaned against her lips, the sound only growing as she began to move her hand inside me. She kept like this, her mouth on mine, her hand inside of me, moving fast and hard with each thrust, until I finally climaxed, shuddering with pleasure. That beautiful rumble continued, and she slowly removed her hand, moving to lie beside me. She pulled me against her chest while I tried, unsuccessfully, to steady my breathing. I felt her hand stroking my hair softly, and it was so calming, I don’t remember when I fell asleep, I just knew I was safe, warm, and happy.