Desert Force Academy

Face of an Angel

Xander

I walked in just in time to see Kyra leaning over, the deep purple bruise marring the pale skin of her shoulder sent a wave of heat through me, making my blood boil. Someone had hurt her badly, yet she was moving around like nothing was wrong, which meant she was used to the pain. That realization was worse than anything else. When she told me she fell down the stairs, hurt seared through my heart, knowing she did not trust me yet, the moment I let my emotions lapse it allowed my wolf to surge forward, pushing me to the back of my mind. I felt panic knowing my wolf was calm and cunning, but his anger at what happened to our mate would equal mine. He kept hold of my body for a short while, keeping me locked in the back of my mind. This was only the second time this had ever happened to me. The first was when our first mate had died. He had a hold over me for over a week before releasing me to deal with the aftermath and grief.

I pushed back at him until he relinquished control, and I found myself staring into her icy blue eyes. She was so beautiful it took my breath away, or so I thought, until the scent of her arousal invaded my senses and I realized I was breathing just fine. I looked down, seeing she was in nothing but a small pair of panties, and I felt my heart skip a beat. I swore before yanking my shirt off and pulling it over her. I didn’t dare look too closely, or I would lose control and mark her right then. I heard my wolf chuckle at my distress as I cursed out loud this time. I reached out, running my thumb across her beautiful lips, noting the smudge of blood on them, looking at my wrist that was finishing healing, I realized what he had done. My wolf had used alpha blood to heal her wounds, so I wouldn’t see them. It was a little-known fact that a pure-blooded alpha had some healing ability when our blood was given to others. There were not many of us that I knew of, but that fact had always been kept quiet for safety reasons. She watched me now with curiosity instead of fear. “You’re welcome.” I hear my wolf say in my mind with another chuckle.

“I’m not speaking to you right now,” I growled back at him.

I leaned forward, placing my hands on the wall on either side of her shoulders. Leaning down, I could not resist running my nose along her beautiful neck. "F**k, baby girl you smell divine." I felt a shudder roll through her body, but this time the fear was fully gone. "Do you want this? Do you want me?"

I leaned back, staring into her eyes as I felt hope brimming on the surface. With every fiber of my being, I wanted her.

"Yes." She breathed out the one word I needed to hear, and I felt the tension in my body relax as I wrapped her into my arms. Relief and happiness flooded through me. I lifted her in my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist as I leaned her against the wall and kissed her. I put all my feelings into it, giving her everything I knew I could not put into words in this moment. I felt her arch into me, her thin panties doing nothing to hide the feel of her body or the moisture pooling between her legs.

"I think I should help you relax, baby girl. What do you think?" The deep roll of my voice was husky as I tried to control my need for her.

She kept her eyes on me as she nodded her head in agreement.

I carried her into the bathroom without letting go for a second. The massive room was all done in dark gray stonework with black accents. I knew it had a very masculine feel to it and hoped she would eventually be comfortable enough to make this her home as well. I turned on the faucet to the large porcelain tub, checking the temperature as it was rapidly filling with water. I placed a couple of towels next to it before finally setting her down. Her eyes were still watching my every move.

I reached down and pulled the shirt over her head, gliding my hands against her skin before tossing it at the basket in the corner

"Baby Girl, you are stunning. Your curves were made for me.” I said, sliding my hands over her large breasts before lightly pulling on her big n*****s. "Mmm, so perfect." I practically purred and dropped my hands to her hips, tearing the thin fabric of her panties away. “Do you want me to stay here with you, or would you like to be alone for a while?”

I watched as she contemplated for only seconds before her soft voice filled the air. “Stay…. Join me.” Her eyes held a glint of something mischievous, and I loved it.

Moving slightly back, I dropped my pants and felt my c*ck bob free with the movement. I watched her eyes go wide, and I chuckled as I picked her up and sat down in the warm water with her back to my chest. Slowly, I started to run my hands over her body in a soothing motion. "I want to take care of you and spoil you with anything your heart desires tomorrow. The only responsibility I have is training in the morning, and then I am yours for the rest of the day.” I told her, and I meant it. She was going to be spoiled beyond reason. What little I knew from Madeline, and after seeing some of the damage to her, she deserved it.

"Like a sugar daddy?" Her sweet voice caught me by surprise, causing my d***k to throb, and my breathing faltered.

She turned in my arms so my throbbing c*ck was now pressing against the soft skin of her belly. "Was it the word sugar?" she asked, running her small hands across my chest. "Or Daddy?" The way she said it made my control almost snap. My c*ck hardened painfully. I could feel my wolf on the surface as I gripped her hips tightly.

"Baby girl, you don't know what you are doing..." I finally said, desperately trying to keep control.

"Oh, but I do." She slid up so her arms were around my neck. "You want to be my daddy, don't you, Alpha?" She asked with an innocent expression, her wicked intentions shown in her icy eyes.

I pulled her up, so she was face to face with me. Which caused my c*ck to pulse against her cl.it. My head was spinning. "What would a sweet girl like you know about daddy’s?" I questioned. Some people understood the term in the b**m world, and some did not.

"I read plenty of books. I always loved the Silver Fox books with the older men." She replied thoughtfully, looking at the silver lining the sides of my hair. "I never had anyone to care for me since my mom died, and as for the word Daddy, I understand it in s*xual terms. I didn't have much of a father and never used that word for him, so I have no attachment to it in that way."

"Then yes, baby girl. I want to take care of you, spoil you and f*ck you so hard you can't think of anything but pleasure." I could hear her breathing hitch as she pushed against my c**k rubbing her cl.it against me. "Do you need me to take care of something for you, baby girl?" I made the timber of my voice vibrate the shell of her ear.

"Yes, Daddy." Two words were all it took to consume me. Her ice blue eyes were wide, and her heart-shaped lips were slightly parted. My fantasy was coming to life in this beautiful woman whose body was sin and had the face of an angel.

I stood holding her lusciously curvy body against mine. Nothing was going to stop me now; she would be marked and mine before the night was over.