Blood Night Prisoner

Lusting

          Minutes flew by as Brayden waited for me to say something to him. I could see the emotion in his eyes as he stared. I could see he was haunted by having to hold on to the memory of what he witnessed and not having said or done anything to help me. My mind kept racing and I opened my mouth to respond but no words would come out. I couldn't think of a rational thing to say to him.

          The shooting pain of my wrist broke through my shocked haze and I turned in my seat to try to open the door to the truck with my good arm. Awkwardly, I jumped out and began to walk into the clinic. I heard the other door slam and heard Brayden's footsteps crunching in the gravel behind me. I reached the front door and he opened it for me. Within a few minutes, I was whisked into an exam room and waited for the Dr. to come in. 

        Tristan  POV

          I knew I should have helped her when she fell but the thought of her trying to tempt another into looking at her made me blind with rage. I heard the snap of the bone when she hit the ground but her scent was driving me insane. I could smell her from across the lawn as I came over the hill from the training fields. I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw the gorgeous sight of her standing on that ladder. 

          Her long legs were stretched taught as she reached across the window and her luscious ass was slightly bent over as she cleaned. Those shorts left very little to the imagination and I instantly imagined those legs wrapped around me as I was pounding into her. Her white t shirt clung to her body as she worked and and those soft, plump breasts swayed with the motion of her arms. I couldn't wait to feel her creamy skin in my hands and to slowly peel away the layers of clothing while she lay in front of me. I wanted to flick my tongue across her rosy n*****s and watch the soft peaks harden in want. As I stood watching my mate, sounds of the other wolves working around the expansive yard caught my attention. As I looked up at them I could see too many of them watching Jenna. She knew they were all there and yet she still continued to stand on display in her little shorts and practically see through top? Wiggling and stretching for them? I could feel my wolf on the brink and he was trying to push to come forward.

          "MINE! Mate is ours and no others shall look at her!"

           I growled a deep warning growl and the workmen's heads all snapped away from the intoxicating sight as Jenna's head popped around to catch my gaze. Her eyes looked at me with innocence as she smiled and that was all it took. Of course she knew what she was doing! And to top it all off, she was going to pretend as if it were all by chance! I am no fool. She is just like every other woman, playing games to seduce to get her way and I won't fall for it. I strode across the rest of the lawn and driveway to the front windows of the house where Jenna stood on her ladder. I reached up and grabbed her wrist and pulled her down before any other wolf could entertain sleazy thoughts like the ones I was having about her. As she fell down and landed, I heard the snap of the bone.

           "What the hell is the matter with you?!" I growled at her. I waited but she just looked up at me in shocked silence.

            "That's it? You're just going to sit there? I didn't expect this from you! You didn't strike me as the type to flaunt your ass all over the place, trying to get every wolf in the pack to want to f**k you." I spit. As I took a step toward her and bent down, I smelled her musky scent. That same scent that I smelled last night when I was kissing her in the hall. 

             Jenna's jaw dropped in offended surprise. "I'm doing nothing of the sort! Don't you dare try to insinuate that I was doing anything at all! I'm not that kind of girl!" she hollered at me with indignation. The men around us all stopped dead in their tracks. Someone had the audacity to yell at the Alpha?

             I knelt down next to her, taking in her sweet smell and it fueled my jealousy. In that second, it hit me that she was aroused by something and it HAD to be another wolf. There was someone she knew was watching her and she was getting off on it.

            "I can smell your arousal." I was breathing heavy as my nostrils flared taking it in. I wanted to ravish her. "Who were you displaying yourself for and getting wet over?" I uttered. 

            Her eyes got wide as she stared at me on horror. "I wasn't displaying myself for anyone". Jenna whispered so low I almost couldn't hear her.

            Her eyes were filling with tears but she refused to shed them and I could see her breathing heavily. Her hand came up to cradle the other arm against her body and I could see the angry swelling and bruising that was quickly coming to the surface. I looked up and motioned to Brayden. He had come over the hill a few yards behind me from the training fields. We had just finished assessing the new groups of warriors and he was giving me his daily update on each of them while we returned back to the house. 

            "Yes, Alpha?"

             "Take her to the clinic and have the pack Dr. look at her arm."

           I stood up and walked toward the front door without looking back at her expression. Her arousal scent had made me so hard that I had to get away from her. For a split second I stopped as I strode through the doorway and almost turned back to her. No, her arm will be fine. She's a werewolf after all and the broken bone will be healed within a couple days. I continued on through the hall towards my suite. 

          As I wandered through the maze of hallways, my thoughts were swirling over Jenna's betrayal. She was supposed to want only me. I was exhausted from being awake all night consumed with fantasies about her. But even more so, was my confusion of how I was going to get out of this mess. Jenna Reynolds was the old Alpha's daughter. The plan has always been to keep her alive to use as leverage against her brothers if they ever stepped out of line. We knew if they stayed within the pack, there would be less of an issue of the people revolting against us taking over. With the size of this territory, if we didn't have the cooperation of the entire pack of wolves, it was all over. And we couldn't do that without Marcus and Chase Reynolds. They needed to know she was there so we could dangle her in front of them to keep them in line. But once the bait was taken, she was expendable. She had been a pawn in my game that I could discard once her part was finished. I never expected to find my mate when I came here and for that mate to be Jenna Reynolds.

          My thoughts drifted back to Jenna up on the ladder and the way her breasts strained against the material of her damp blouse. The way her hips were slightly bent over the top of the ladder that lifted her perky ass up and out for all to see. The material in my pants began to get tight again my rigid erection as I reached my room. I walked through the entryway and stopped in my tracks. Bent over the bed was a petite, brunette maid. It looked like she had just changed the linens on the bed and was smoothing out the plush comforter on top. She would do to work off some of this lust and anger. I watched her for a few seconds before I stepped further into the room. The girl looked up, startled but then just bowed her head and with a curt nod, she began to move toward the door to leave.

           "No need to leave so soon" 

           The maid stopped and glanced over at me. I smiled sheepishly at her and leaned against the post of the bed. A sly smile played across her lips as she reached for the door to close it. She didn't have the same voluptuous curves as Jenna but her face was attractive. She would do. I watched as she glided back over to me and began unbuckling my belt. Her small fingers worked deftly to undo the the rest of my buttons and she pushed my pants down past my hips. My hard length sprang free and I heard her sharp intake of breath at my size.

           Her eyes glanced seductively back up into mine as she sunk down to her knees in front of me. I felt her cool hand grasp onto my shaft and my eyes closed. Her tongue darted out at the base and began it's ascent to the top as her hand moved up and down.  When her tongue reached the peak, she slipped her lips over the head and swirled her tongue around it. A low moan escaped my lips as she slowly began moving her mouth up and down on me. My hands came up to tangle in her hair as I closed my eyes and I imagined Jenna's plump lips wrapped around my c**k. My head fell back as the brunette increased her speed and began furiously working her hand in unison with her mouth.

            "Yeah, just like that" my hands down pushing her head further onto my c**k. I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat.

             My mind's eye was busy picturing Jenna kneeling in front of me. Her gorgeous breasts were naked and bouncing as she moved. I imagined her free hand moving between her own legs. Her fingers found her damp curls and pushed into them to find her swollen c**t. She massaged the intimate nub and I could see her fingers glistening with her wetness. I wanted to taste her so badly. I felt the familiar build as my body raced towards the summit and I couldn't stop thinking about Jenna's taste. After smelling her sweet odor, I couldn't wait to have her underneath me while I explored her depths with my tongue. I wanted to hear her scream my name in ecstacy.

             The thought of her writhing beneath me while I brought her to orgasm sent me over the edge and I found my release with a loud groan. Spurt after spurt of hot c*m drained into the brunettes mouth and down her throat. I opened my eyes after the last spasm and looked down. Her half lidded eyes were watching me as she let go of me with a pop of her lips. She lifted her chin and opened her mouth to show me that she swallowed every last drop. I sighed deeply and stepped backwards as my pants dropped the rest of the way to the floor. The brunette giggled as I stepped out of them and I turned toward the bathroom to start the shower. I felt a hand wrap around my waist as I turned on the hot water. More images of Jenna crept into my mind and I felt a sting of guilt. 

            I shook it off as I stepped into the grand stall of the shower and pulled the girl in with me. Another giggle escaped her mouth as I ripped open her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders.  I squeezed and pinched her pert breasts and watched them tighten in response to me. She had already pushed down the soaking wet leggings she had on and was stepping out of them as I bent down to suck on the hard peaks. She moaned in pleasure as my tongue swirled around them and my c**k began to swell again. I stood up and turned her around so I wouldn't have to look into her face while I f****d her. She leaned forward onto the wall and spread her legs wide, waiting for me to plunder her. 

           My fingers reached around and splayed across her soft belly. I kneaded the skin and moved my fingers down to find her hot button. She was already slick with need and her moans were getting louder as I worked her c**t into a frenzy. I felt her begin to shudder and quickly grabbed my shaft and slid it all the way into her hot core to the hilt. She moaned at the fullness and I could tell I was stretching her to her limit. It sent her into oblivion and her body was racked with shudders and she screamed her release. I set a hard, pounding rhythm while I closed my eyes again and imagined hips that were a little fuller. I grasped onto the dark, wet hair and used it as a bridle while I f****d her depths seeing bright turquoise eyes in my mind.

          I felt my balls tighten and my orgasm was close. I didn't have any intention of drawing this out. I just needed to f**k. I needed to rid myself of this lust and anger that my mate caused. Just as I was about to c*m, I pulled out of her and shot the pearly liquid all over her ass. 

         Gingerly, I rinsed her back and soaped her off. Once she was clean, I motioned towards the neatly folded towel on the counter outside the shower. She walked to the edge of the stall and reached for it.

          "Thank you. That will be all for today. They may be missing you downstairs since so many people are still in residence." I just wanted to get her out of there. In the past, I took great pleasure in prolonging my s****l conquests. The more times I could get them off, the bigger my ego became. But today felt different. My anger was released with my orgasms and I just wanted to be alone.

        I was grateful that the brunette took the hint and with one more backwards glance she went to leave the bathroom.

        "If you need any more assistance later or in the future Alpha, please don't hesitate to call me. Anytime day or night." she purred and left.

        I turned the hot water up and took a deep breath as I felt it melt away the last of my tension. I needed to figure out how I wasn't going to get drawn in. How did I separate what I needed to do as opposed to what I wanted to do? And how could I turn off what I was feeling to carry out my plans? I have a feeling I'm falling way to deep into the abyss and I'm not going to know my way back.