Chapter 18
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Adira grumbled quietly when Nick agreed to Kate’s ‘no feelings’ rule, but what else was he supposed to do? Had he refused, she would have sent him away and that wouldn’t help anyone. If she truly was his mate, the bond would grow stronger with the time they spent together, slowly pushing her towards Nick. At least he hoped so. Plus, why the hell would he refuse to have s*x with her?
He probably should have told her about it. But after what she said about feelings and dating and everything, she would probably just get mad at him and kick him out. And he certainly didn’t want that. So he shushed Adira and followed Kate into her bedroom.
The window was opened to let the fresh night air in but there were still traces of their previous ‘encounter’ - Kate’s torn underwear on the ground and drops of Nick’s blood on the sheet. He had to smirk over that sight. Weren’t women supposed to be the ones to bleed during their first s*x?
“Well, since we’ve already established that you are the girl in our relationship,” Adira chuckled, “why should your relationship with Kate be any different?”
Nick ignored the stupid animal and locked the door behind him, earing an amused smirk from Kate. His Alpha instincts were screaming at him to throw her on the bed, hold her down, and f**k her, but he was resisting. Fatim certainly wouldn’t like that and Nick wanted to have s*x, not fight for dominance. Or for his life.
Kate stopped right next to the bed and Nick moved behind her, his hands carefully cupping her breasts through her shirt and bra. She breathed out and relaxed against him for a moment before swiftly turning around, grabbing his T-shirt, and pushing him onto the bed. “Just lay down and shut up,” she growled, taking off her clothes.
“Yes, ma’am,” Nick smirked, admiring her lean body while knocking off his socks and pants.
“I said,” she jumped on the bed and straddled him, reaching into his boxers to roughly grab his already hard d**k, “shut up.” Her eyes flashed yellow for a moment before returning to their original combination of green and brown. It looked like Fatim wanted to get even for the last time and Nick let her, even though Adira kept pushing him to be on the top.
The sparks jumping between her palm and his painfully erect c**k kept sending heavenly sensations through his body and when Kate pumped her hand up and down a couple of times, Nick had to bite on inside of his cheek to keep himself from moaning out loud, reminding himself that there was a child sleeping in the next room. He reached for the bottom hem of his T-shirt and pulled it over his head, hoping to feel Kate’s chest against his own eventually.
She pulled his d**k out and repositioned her hips above it, sliding down in one smooth move, placing her hands on his chest to steady herself. Her lips parted slightly as a silent groan passed over them, her eyes were closed and head tilted back. Nick fought to stay still but it was so damn hard. His hands darted towards her amazing, firm breasts, not particularly large, just big enough to fit into his palms.
Kate drew a sharp breath but didn’t protest against it, so Nick took his time exploring that part of her body, his hands gently rubbing and squeezing, his fingers playing with her n*****s. Angling her hips, Kate slowly started to move up and down, choosing her own pace. Nick pulled on her n*****s slightly, making her lean forward and moan in pleasure as her clit was rubbed against his body.
She was hot and wet and so tight around his d**k it didn’t take long for Nick to reach the peak, groaning in pleasure as he spilled his seed inside of her. Damn, how did those guys in porn always manage to last for so long? It seemed impossible! Kate growled at him, clearly not satisfied, and lowered her head to his neck, her sharp teeth grazing Nick’s skin.
“Sorry,” he mumbled, feeling like he should apologize.
Kate just chuckled and nuzzled his neck and ear. “You are so annoyingly adorable.”
Was that a good thing or a bad thing? It kinda sounded like a combination of both and Nick had no idea how to react to it. He carefully wrapped his arm around her chest and rolled them over so he would be on the top, moving slowly since he didn’t want to antagonize Fatim. Having s*x with two different creatures at once was truly exhausting. Three, if he counted Adira as well.
His d**k was useless for the moment (although there was no doubt Nick was going to recover quite fast), so he pulled out and slid his hand down over Kate’s clit, rubbing and teasing it. Finally, his mouth had a chance to attack her breasts, licking the thin layer of sweat off Kate’s delicate skin. His tongue circled around one of her n*****s, flicking over it a couple of times before he pressed his lips over it, sucking it into his mouth.
Kate’s moans were getting louder and she grabbed a pillow, putting it over her mouth to muffle the sounds. Adira found that exceptionally amusing, showing Nick an image of him holding the pillow over Kate’s head and f*****g her as she struggled against him. Seriously, what the hell was wrong with these animals?
He played with her other n****e for a few moments as well before moving up to kiss her neck, longingly grazing his teeth over the spot at the bottom of it. The place where he would put his mark if she were a wolf and his life was normal. Adira didn’t even suggest he marked her anyway, she knew that was not something he was willing to do without Kate’s consent. No, he wanted her to want him as well, not just for s*x, but to actually be his mate. He just needed to be patient and prove to her she could trust him and rely on him. If she was even willing to give him a chance on that.
“She let you be around Zoe. I think that means she’s willing to give you a chance. Just don’t f**k it up.”
“Me?! I’m not the one who keeps provoking Fatim all the time! And shut up, I’m trying to focus.” Seriously, group s*x looked like way more fun in porn. But then again, having your d**k sucked while you are eating out a gorgeous lady was way off from having a quirky voice in your head distracting you with random thoughts all the time.
Even while debating Adira, Nick’s fingers kept moving, teasing Kate’s clit and sliding in and out of her. His mouth went back to her n*****s, alternating between sucking them until Kate moaned and arched her back, pressing her hips against his hand, her walls fluttering around his fingers.
“Huh,” she had to wait until she caught her breath, “are you sure it was your first time before? You do have some serious skills.”
There must have been a very smug smirk on his face but that was beyond Nick’s control. “I’m an excited learner,” he grinned, “and there’s plenty of study material to go around on the internet.”
“That’s what watching porn is called these days?” Kate raised an eyebrow, faking a disapproving look for a moment before giggling. “I sure as hell need to remember that, you make it sound fancy.”
Nick rolled away from her, groaning as he stretched his limbs. “It’s not just porn, there are some serious sources and detailed instructions as well,” he noted, not wanting to look like a weirdo that spends his days wanking off while looking at naked actors having s*x. Taking an occasional break to watch Frozen. Adira burst into laughter so loud that Nick could barely hear anything else at that moment. “Sorry, what?” he asked after realizing Kate was asking him a question.
“Nothing,” she chuckled, no doubt knowing he was distracted by his wolf. “I need to go get some water, I’m parched.”
“I’ll bring it.” Nick jumped off the bed and pulled his boxers back into their original position. His p***s was almost fully erect again, ready for another round, but Nick tucked it away for now and carefully peeked into the living room to confirm it was empty before heading to the counter.
He downed a glass of water himself before filling it again, feeling like he had just worked out even though he barely did anything. A mess of papers and photographs on a desk in the corner caught his attention and he absentmindedly wandered over to take a closer look, raising an eyebrow over the topic.
“Curiosity killed the cat, you know that?” Thankfully, Kate’s voice sounded playful. “And I’m sure it would manage to kill a wolf as well.”
Nick quickly turned around, feeling his cheeks turning red. “Sorry, I was just-”
“Snooping through my stuff?” She smirked and reached for the glass in his hand. “Go ahead, I don’t mind. It doesn’t make any sense anyway.”
She looked so hot wearing only her panties and a longer shirt and when she jumped up to sit on the counter and her boobs bounced up and down, Nick almost forgot all about the documents on the table and jumped on her straight away. But the topic did seem interesting enough to divert his attention back to the papers. “I didn’t take you for a hobby fiction writer,” he snickered, his eyes running over the lines.
“I’m not. Wait, do you actually see some meaning in those things?” Her tone was serious now, with no traces of her previous playfulness.
Nick’s brows furrowed. “Are you telling me this is for real? It’s literally a paper on cellular-level genetic manipulation.”
“Obviously,” Kate growled, “it’s written there on the first page. But what the hell does it mean?”
Running his hand through his hair, Nick flipped through the papers. Just when he thought Kate and her gang were starting to look normal, another craziness appeared. Perhaps his dear feline mate was truly insane? As if he needed his life to get even weirder. “Alright,” he nodded. “It seems to be dealing with deliberately manipulating DNA, creating some sort of cross-species hybrids.”
“I never went to school, Nick,” she sighed, sadness seeping from her voice. “Can you dumb it down for me?”
Nick guessed that werecat children couldn’t control their shifts well enough to be allowed to go to a human school. Although Zoe did. Was she an exception? Either way, the werewolf way of getting their wolves only after turning eighteen seemed much more practical. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to sound condescending or anything. DNA is like… like an exact description of how your body is built, how each cell in it functions, how it works together. If you were to change your DNA-”
“I’d have blue eyes?”
“You’d have cancer. Or be a potato,” Nick smirked. “Werewolves don’t really care about these things since we don’t carry genetic diseases the way humans do. But from what I understood, DNA is incredibly complex, and even identifying the part that determines your eye color is difficult, let alone altering it. Human scientists have had some success with identifying faulty pieces of the DNA that cause their children to have certain diseases and they’ve experimented with removing them. But this,” he waved over the papers, “that’s on a completely different level. Right now, this is more like something from a science-fiction movie.” His lips curled into a smile.
Kate didn’t smile back at him. In fact, she frowned, watching the glass in her hand. “A science fiction movie?”
“Yea,” Nick chuckled, “I mean this literally deals with creating mutants. Like the X-men. Or the Hulk.”
“The what?”
“The big green… actually, never mind.” He should really stop with the dumb remarks or she was going to think he was making fun of her.
“Like Spiderman!” Zoe exclaimed from the door to her room, wiping the sleep out of her eyes. “You know Spiderman, Kate, we watched it last week. He is a mutant too, right, Nick?”
Realizing he was only dressed in boxers and Kate was not much better, Nick felt his cheeks turn red. “Yes, like Spiderman,” he nodded carefully. “Why aren’t you in bed, kitten?”
“I got thirsty.” Zoe shrugged and yawned. “Spiderman got bitten by a spider, Kate, you have to remember that. You said it was yucky.”
Kate sighed and ran her hand through her hair. “Zoe, this is adult stuff.”
“You are talking about Spiderman and the Hulk,” the girl’s eyes narrowed. “That is not adult stuff.”
Nick tried really hard to hold back a snort but failed miserably and Kate pierced him with a hateful glare. “Bastet! You two are going to be the death of me! You,” she turned to Zoe, “get some water and then straight back to sleep. And you,” her finger pointed at Nick, “take these papers and read through them, I want to know what it means by morning. I’m going to bed. Alone,” she hissed and waltzed out of the room, slamming the bedroom door behind her.
“You better do it,” Zoe yawned again, her bare feet plopping over the floor as she moved to the counter. “Kate can be scary.”
No kidding. Nick hurried to gather all the papers and move to the relative safety of his own apartment.
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Finally back to the pigeons! Things are going to get more complicated from the next chapter.
Next update: Sunday
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