RED ( Twisted Forbidden Tales) Book Two

Irresistible

Aaron

“What are you doing?” I asked Bo in the most menacing voice I could muster. I knew holding her down on the bed like this was wrong, but I needed her to understand something. I was dangerous at the moment whether she knew it or not and it definitely didn’t help that I was stark naked either.

Something was wrong with me, it was different from the other Night Wolves. I had been following Bo for a week. She was a nurse, just like she said she would be. It didn’t help that her scent was also driving me crazy mixed with the scent of the rainwater.

It made her more tantalizing and my wolf loved a good chase, but s**t threw me off knowing it was her. It was too late to keep her from seeing the scars all over my body. They would never heal, no matter how much I wanted them to.

“It’s not like I could freakin' kill you, Aaron, seriously,” Bo said, as she wriggled beneath me. Trying her best to free herself from my grip.

She was a nurse. Damn didn’t she know or clearly feel what her moving around so much was doing to me, let alone my wolf. A low growl resonated throughout the room. Making Bo go still. Our eyes met and I could see and feel the anger of her and the fierceness of her wolf come to the surface. Some things never changed, it seemed. My wolf liked getting on her bad side. In fact, I took pleasure in it.

“No you didn’t just growl at me, I’m trying to help you, you bastard-.” before she finished that word she somehow freed a right wrist from me, which was now headed toward my face in an anger-filled punch.

Dodging the blow by a hair breath, this unexpectedly led to a fiery tussle between us two. Bo had gotten quicker in her moves, but she still couldn’t surpass me. Something was up with my wolf, we could end this in seconds, but I couldn’t help feeling he was on the hunt. What was there to hunt?

Correction, Bo was the prey being hunted as I fought for control of my wolf. We wound up back to where we began, on the bed. My fever is now long gone and replaced by something else. Where the hell did her clothes go? It seemed my wolf wanted things fair and square. I had to admit as I took a good look, that Bo was irresistible.

“Well s**t!” she said out of breath. The tempo of our breathing strangely matched each other. “This doesn’t mean you beat Wolf.”

“It surely does” I whispered, as I leaned in a little closer, placing a hand on her waist as if I couldn’t resist touching her. She whimpered just a little bit. My wolf knew we had her right where we wanted her. Wait, did I want this too? There was no point denying it. I wanted Bo to f*****g quiver.

My wolf was raging inside and my blood was close to erupting. Bo was a feisty one and I loved challenges. It made me wonder for a bit, was she my mate? Something came to mind, but I didn’t want to dwell on it too hard. If my hunch was right, it meant I was in heat and the only way that happened is……….. s**t, why was her scent even more intense now? Maybe I should get away.

Before I could even decide what to do. “You can take me now Aaron, because it's what you need for your problem, but also know, that you will never have me after this,” said Bo, as she stopped struggling underneath me. I saw the want and need in her eyes. Her wolf had responded to mine. My hunch was right.

She had the nerve to say I had a problem. I’ll show her what a f*****g problem is. Taking both her wrists in one of my hands, I looked around for something to tie them with. She gave me permission, there was no way in hell I was letting her go away. As luck would have it in full view, a pair of stockings presented itself to be used. Tying her wrist nice and snug. I flipped her over so her back was facing me.

Damn, her firm plump ass got a nice hard smack from me. I couldn’t help it. I had a feeling her wolf and her were into that.

“Hey!” she exclaimed, as I took her by surprise, but the smell of her arousal was very telling.

“I beg to differ, Bo.” I said , lifting up her hips toward me, and spreading her legs wide enough for me to see what I craved for. Her face was down on the mattress and her luscious ass definitely up just the way I liked it. Her scent was pure heaven. I was going to enjoy this. A small hint of fear could be sensed but also excitement.

“Untie me, Aaron,” she mumbled, but it didn’t feel sincere.

“Not your life.”

“You don’t scare me, Aaron, if that’s what you're aiming for.” Her arousal was rising.

“I’m the big bad wolf Bo, haven’t you heard of me?” I asked her, sliding a finger up and down her c**t. A small gasp came from her. She was trying so hard to hold it in.

“A big bad nothing is what you are,” she said, with a moan. I had added pressure to my touch, she was almost ready.

I chuckled, she had quite a potty mouth. Bo needs to be real careful right now or I’d be sure to fill her up tonight. Then I bent down and gave Bo a fright. My wolf and I gobbled her up. To say she tried resisting was an understatement. The body doesn't lie, especially when being pleased. Her essence was incredible. I became even more hungry.

Yup, I was going all the way. Bo was in for something. She didn’t moan or groan for now. I could smell the hint of blood in her. She bit her lip each time she came, so I would think she didn’t like it. We both couldn’t pretend to not know any better, the evidence was all over my tongue.

I sat straight up on my knees on the bed. Her fragrance filled the room. I could go for an hour or so just like that, but another part of me was straining for release.

“I won’t let you claim me, Aaron,” she whispered, her body burning just like mine now. The aphrodisiac laced within my saliva in the heat was in its effect on her. It would be nothing but pleasure from this point on for us not to know that we needed the extra boost. I watched the sweat sliding down her back beckoning me.

“You’re already mine,” I said, sliding into her from behind. Bo couldn’t hold it this time. She was way more than wet for me, as a mate should be.

Bo was a definite keeper, but if she knew that I wasn’t Aaron the orphan boy, but Aaron the Hybrid Prince of the Night Wolves, she would want me. I knew her better than she thought, but this one fact bothered me. I had found my Queen, but there was so much more I had to do and I couldn’t do it without her. For tonight, I will enjoy what should have been ours a long time ago.

The mysterious letters had appeared before me the day I woke up back here in The Dark Woods. All my answers were planted here. My family hadn’t abandoned me, we were all victims of someone else's cruelty. The Sapience Kingdom needed their King, but I had to keep myself safe until I was stronger and that meant finding my brother rather than our father. The only person who knew anything would be Bo’s dad, but he too needed to be on guard.

Hunters were already hiding in the midst of the Dark Woods. The accomplice who helped that woman, Christine, had to be there. I could feel it. My brother had been raised by that disgusting thing. I would never recognize her as my aunt. I did worry that my brother would turn out like her. Or if he even remembered what happened to us.

The forbidden spell had changed this place, with its tall buildings, streets, and cars, and, in other places, trees, woods, horses, and carriages. As if split in two places in time. It could be confusing for the people who lived in the Forbidden Forest most of their lives, unlike me who grew up in space in time. After I freed Bo, we needed to have a long talk. She was mine and I wanted her for life, but I had to tell her the whole truth, the good, the bad, and the ugly.

Dillon, Bo’s dad, had a secret meeting coming soon. The Kingdom Ambassadors will be attending. This cousin of mine, Queen Talia, was definitely someone I wanted to meet in the future. She would be a great ally for the Sapience Kingdom and its future, but sadly, she was expecting and for her safety, she would not be attending. I had a feeling though that she would still know the goings on of the meeting even without being there.

Clearing my thoughts, I got back to pleasing Bo. She was struggling against her tied hands but wasn’t resisting me, so I set her free. Her claws were out and embedded themselves in the mattress as she growled at me to go harder. Fisting a handful of her hair in my hand. I gave her what she needed and she gave back to me a beautiful symphony…………..