The Crescent War

Chapter Four

“Whoa! Your s*x is on fire!” Gale cradled his beer close as he danced with Alex, both of them screaming the lyrics to whichever song blared through the speakers next.

I had been knocking back my body weight in tequila and was pissed that my shape-shifter restraint caused me to have a slower reaction to the alcohol in my system but after some effort I finally got drunk.

My body was swaying tightly with Daniel’s as we held close together and grinded deliciously in time with the music.

They were in a gay bar, which was strangely Alex’s choice but I had learnt a long time ago to not question Alex’s motives because you never ever want to know the answer.

The more disturbing part was the fact that Alex was shamelessly grinding with Gale in a way not much different from the way Daniel was pressing his body against mine. It was weird but it was Alex so I let it slide.

The music changed to some heavy bass track with a dirty beat that Daniel picked up on instantly, flashing a slow grin at me as he changed our rhythm.

I lost myself in a moan as Daniel’s hips rocked hard into mine, causing me to gasp and groan while my fingers clenched into my mate’s back. My husband was practically humping me in the middle of a club dance floor and I was surprisingly alright with that.

My drunken mind wandered from the pleasure and my eyebrows furrowed as I took in my pack mates. Gale was doing some sort of ass shaking move and Alex was pretending to spank him. It was hard to believe that they could get more crazy than normal with only a few beers added to their system and just plain scary to think what could happen after some shots.

“As much as their idiotic behavior is worth watching, I’d much prefer it if you’d focus your attention on me when I’m actually trying to get you off.” Daniel’s voice was low and seductive in my ear and I was suddenly all too aware of how uncomfortably wet I was in my pants.

“I’d much rather you f**k me,” I aimed for the same seductiveness but I was always a sloppy drunk and it came out pretty corny but it got the point across as Daniel’s hands slipped down the back of my jeans and gripped hard at my ass.

“That what you want, baby? For me to f**k you right here in the middle of the dance floor in front of everyone? In front of humans?” Daniel nipped at my earlobe and his hands spread my ass cheeks apart in a way that was damn unfair because it was killing me to keep my composure.

“Fuck...” I hissed as Daniel’s finger trailed down towards my hole and rubbed against it slowly, teasing me and making me writhe in my mate’s arms.

“God, you’re wet already...” Daniel licked at the sweat beading on my neck as he pressed one finger inside, allowing my slick to ease him in gently.

“s**t…” my body jerked closer to Daniel as that finger gathered a rhythm to match the sway of our hips.

Daniel’s other hand made quick work of the button on my jeans to allow him more access, slipping in two fingers as soon as he had the room to move them. My head tipped back to expose my throat for my alpha and I relaxed as Daniel sucked bruises onto my vulnerable skin, pretty much publicly claiming me as his.

“How does it feel, babe?” He asked as his fingers slowly massaged that amazing spot inside of me. “You’re getting fingered in the middle of a club like animal in heat and you’re f*****g loving it...” He licked around my ear and began pounding his fingers into me in a rhythm that was really f*****g noticeable to anybody close by.

“Oh god… you’re a bastard…” my legs widened as much as possible while still fully dressed and my body slumped against Daniel’s while he continued hitting my sweet spot dead on with every push of his fingers. If anybody around us noticed then they had the decency to turn away and ignore us but they could all be flat out staring for all I noticed. It was the first time we had been together in way too long and I was enjoying it whether we were drunk and in public or not.

“You left me tied naked to the bed just so I’d break it so I’ll consider us even,” I could feel Daniel’s grin against my temple but I didn’t care as my whole body clenched and stuttered out my release. “Feel better, babe?” Daniel asked smugly.

“f**k you,” I glared at my mate, pulling back a little on shaky legs and arranging myself slightly.

“I beat you to it.” Daniel laughed and pulled me back into his body.

I was content to soak up my mate’s warmth for a while before I noticed something really f*****g strange.

It was even stranger than the way Alex and Gale were currently sandwiched between two strangers, grinding together and against the new guys at the same time. My hand strayed from its position on Daniel’s hip to rub over the front of his jeans where there was pretty much nothing going on.

“You’re not hard?” I knew for a fact that that was impossible. Daniel was always hard when it came to even thinking about s*x.

“Alcohol.” He shrugged softly. “As soon as it’s in an alpha’s system they can’t get hard. It takes a lot for a knot to form you know.”

“Well I never knew that…” I thought about it for a moment and I hadn’t really had the option to have s*x drunk before so it would explain why I didn’t know about it.

“Now you do,” Daniel’s smile widened and he leaned in close once more. “And I promise you that I’m going to repeat what I just did over and over again until I can get it up. Then I’m going to knot you sober.”

I was really f*****g drunk and just the thought of how long it would take me to get sober for Daniel to stop was enough to make me wet all over again. It was going to be one hell of a night.

“Remind me why don’t we go clubbing more often?” I had wasted thirteen years without ever finding out about how fun it was and I had a lot of catching up to do.

“We will from now on.” Daniel promised as his hands began to wander once more.

Alex nudged Daniel before he could get really carried away and handed him a condom. “Don’t be silly, wrap your willy!” He told him, giggling as he went back to dance with Gale and the two strangers.

“God, I hate these human things.” Daniel laughed. He tossed it over his shoulder and broke the button on my jeans as he opened them once more, I wouldn’t need to do them up again anyway if Daniel got his way.