Maddox
Weeks go by and still no sign of the mangy dogs that took my girl. Gone underground or moved state out of our territory, we’ve gone as far as we can track without starting other packs thinking we are muscling in on their turf. Talking it in shifts in the day as humans soaring their mechanics shop looking for any trace no sign Jackson speaking through our bond. Hunting as a pack at night no scent to pick up now, they are long gone from here. Unsettling edge surrounding my pack with no answers.
Why take and beat my girl?
Riley still curled up in my bed safe with least one member of the pack watching her hidden in the shadows looking for any unwanted activity around our packhouse.
Rival pack disappeared their shops been closed since I chased her kidnapper out of there, must have thought their covers been blown. To avoid retribution they left, disappeared into their hole. More I think about it the angrier I become, I need a run its been weeks since I’ve ran with my pack, my wolf climbing at my insides to get out needing to hunt tear at flesh with my teeth.
Watching her sleep hating that I’m not joining her sleeping body curled up in my sheets. Heading out the back doors open air hitting me like a freight train. Smelling the trees growing wild in our surrounding acres, few packs members already wolfed out chasing each other. Our wolfs out heading towards the open stretch, stripping my clothes as I go “Tonight we run” full moon overhead, embracing my wolf. Taking a deep breath letting my wolf take over black fur sprouting over my muscular body, within a blink I’m on four padded feet looking at the world through my yellow eyes. I have a good connection with my inner wolf, letting him out regularly and listening to his desires makes our connection strong, stops him trying to leap out and take control when he feels his desire too. Listening to each other keeps my alpha wolf in control.
Running into the night, leading my pack across the land. Letting my anger fuel my run. Jackson not far behind me, even Connor keeping up this time. Getting bigger every time he runs his body fighting to move up the ranks in our pack. Feeling the dirt beneath my paws, cool air brushing over my fur letting me forget everything that’s happened. My wolf doesn’t care about an underground pack when his mate is safe in our house, surrounded by us. He wants to run back and claim her mine on repeat in my head.
Tussle breaking out between two wolfs behind me. Both wanting to approach a new female, new girl come to town and both guys thinking she’s their mate. Jumping in between them stopping unnecessarily bloodshed. Pushing my will on them both, bowing their heads in submission knowing I’ll spill blood if I have to keep the peace “you haven’t spoken to the girl why are you fighting over her? If she’s your mate, then find a way to make it work. I will not tolerate unnecessarily bloodshed we have a bigger issue facing us. The new pack haven’t resurfaced. They have already stolen a girl already until we stop them, they could come back and steal another mate.” Pushing my will at the pack forcing them to stop drop and listen “run more if you wish, I’m heading back to my mate” turning and leaving my pack to do what they wish, racing back to take care of my mate.
Running straight into my cabin without slowing down, needing to check on my mate. Watching her through my wolf eyes is a risky move, feeling his urgency to claim her rise through me. Clawing him back in feeling my skin re-cover my body. Watching her sleep. Climbing in behind her feel her snuggle into me, she’d cold. Taking my breath away putting my hands around her feeling my own t-shirt. She’s only wearing my t-shirt does she know what she’s doing to me wearing this. My smell surrounding her, if she’s bared under there, I’m going to lose my mind.
Reaching around her pulling her into me secretly trying to feel if she’s wearing anything underneath. Stroking down her arms resting my head on her neck breathing in her hair, listening to her slight snores as she dreams so peacefully. Goosebumps follow my touch as I stroke her porcelain skin, no wolf or woman has ever captivated me the way she does. Riley’s asleep and still holding my full attention, I love watching her. Moving her backside into me, wiggling as she moves seeking some attention. If she knew she was rubbing her plump juicy ass on my c**k the Riley I knew would be mortified with her actions, a stronger man would have moved away knowing she isn’t properly awake but feeling her rubbing on me like this doing things to me. Growl deep in my throat rising through me. Wiggling herself more vigorously against me, pushing myself into her. I’m going to wake her up with my c**k against her luscious ass, moving my hand down her sides to grip her thick cheeks. No panties. How can she make herself so tempting to me? Does she know what she does to me? How hard it is to cage my wolf when she’s like this?
Kissing into her hair hearing her panting, “you want this?” whispering into her ear as she feels my thrusts into her cheeks. My hips moving on their own. Seeing her this way wanting is my undoing, pushing my t-shirt up her hips stroking her skin slowly listening to her breathing hoping she was awake, knowing what she was doing to me “Baby girl tell me to stop” pleading with her, needing to hear her words. My wolf going ballistic trying to claw out, can feel my canines extending to mark her neck, that stray only took her because she wasn’t claimed. If only he knew how claimed she was, she just hasn’t got my mark on her neck. Yet. All the neighbouring packs know she’s mine.
Moving my hands round her cheeks gripping her firm ass squeezing her like a delicious peach, “Baby girl tell me what you want” growling into her hair thrusting at her cheeks “ Maddox” escapes her kissable lips, rolling her onto her back pushing myself on top of her needing to see those blue eyes pleading with me to take her. She was untouched when she left, hate that she isn’t anymore. Pulling my top up over her head, she lifts slightly to help me get it off “Riley tell me what you want” grinding myself on her, pushing her thighs apart muscling my way between them grinding on her centre, both needing the friction “Mad I need you” riding my c**k, my boxers only thing stropping us from being together, hating my choice to keep them on now, “are you sure baby girl once, we start I wouldn’t be able to stop” crashing my lips on hers in a bruising kiss, thrusting my tongue in her mouth. f*****g her mouth with my tongue how I want to be f*****g her, showing her, I’m not kidding when I say I can’t stop “Ryder” whisper comes through her lips. Hearing another man’s name on her lips. She said another man’s name when I’m on top of her. Freezing instantly, I can’t do this.
How can she think of another man? Riley feels me pull away “who’s Ryder” more growl than words, my wolf pushing to come out and claim his mate. Anger pouring out of us at another man’s name on her lips. Riley turning white looking back at me, I can feel my eyes glowing yellow, not caring that she’ll know my secret, our secret. I can’t have her thinking of another man when she’s with me.
Riley gripping my shoulders, pulling me back onto her. Pleading with her eyes to forgive her, I can’t touch her now. First time since I saw my mate that my c**k softens around her, my hearts breaking in my chest, moving away from her climbing off the bed needing to get away from her, tearing my heart out with every step away from her. Hear her crying through the door as I close it behind me, my wolf breaking through howling into the cabin, my pack can feel my pain howling in unison trying to help me. Sending throughout bond I’m running; someone watch her thought of his name making me feel sick. I still must protect her. She’s my mate, or she was. Now I don’t know what to do. My blood is boiling because of her, how could she do that to me, I know she was touched by that stray. He felt her, he took what’s mine defiled her and now she wants him to be in bed with her.
Turning towards the door, leaving her in my bed wasn’t what I wanted to do. Couldn’t look into her eyes anymore knowing she was thinking of being there with another guy. Now I knew his name, wanted his blood on my hands. Screw the consequences of killing another pack member. I’ll start a war with another pack if it means I get to kill that son of a b***h for touching her. Barrelling threw my own home my wolf coming through before I think better of it. Furr coming over me changing into my black wolf, he wants blood as much as I do. Running through my doors out into the trees surrounding my cabin, pack fresh on my heels as they feel the anger coming off me. following my footsteps listening to my inner rants chase that fucker, dismember him. How could I let him live? I want him dead. Now. Chorus of Yes Alpha being shouted back. My pack will follow, help me but they know to leave the kill for me. Running miles full pelt through the trees, everyone sniffing the air to catch his scent.
I want him now. I want to see the light leave his eyes.