Second Coming

Chapter 14

Trish paced back and forth in the room she'd been locked in." This is your own fault. Everything you get, you deserve!" Her wolf Mina said. " Oh shut up you stupid mutt!" Trish replied. She never got along with her wolf. She honestly felt like the moon goddess made a mistake when she paired the two of them together. " I want that b***h dead!" she growled out loud and punched the wall. She'd heard that more Fae had come and brought Ayla back to life and that had pissed her off. She had been so happy when Ayla had died. She looked out the window and down into the field. She saw Ayla standing there talking to the stupid witch and her Andre was standing back staring at her like a lost puppy; it made Trish sick. She went back to pacing. She couldn't look at Ayla anymore without feeling pure rage and hate. " I should have been marked by Andre, I should be the Luna right now!" she said to herself. Suddenly a memory surfaced. She remembered hearing that Ayla had come to fight some kind of evil and she smiled. A plan was forming in her head. She just had to wait until nightfall to act upon her plan. 

Ayla sighed. She was tired of being outside. She turned and walked back towards the forest. That was where she felt at peace, being inside of the pack house, while it was being fixed just brought back painful memories. Andre intercepted Ayla, stopping her with a gentle hand on her arm. " Ayla please, let me make things better, I want to prove that I am not the horrible man you think I am." he pleaded. Ayla fought the tears that wanted to flow and looked up at him. Now that she was listening, Andre had no idea what to say so he leaned his head down and kissed her. Ayla stood there, her eyes closed and stiff. She tried to fight how good Andre's lips felt against hers. The tears that she'd been holding back fell and she opened her mouth to him. If she was going to fight this evil and possibly die then she was going to kiss her mate so she had at least one good memory of him. ' Why stop there, spend one night with him. You deserve that much.' her inner voice reasoned and she moaned in agreement. Ayla wrapped her arms around Andre's neck and he sighed into her mouth. She would take this night and say her goodbye, she decided.

Andre picked Ayla up and started to carry her towards the pack house but she shook her head no. Andre instantly changed direction and walked into the forest. He walked until they reached a cave beside a waterfall and lay Ayla down on the soft bed of moss. Ayla wasted no time getting out of her clothes and all Andre could do was watch open mouthed. When she was completely bare before him, Andre groaned and then quickly stripped out of his own clothes. He growled when he scented Ayla's arousal fill the air. She obviously liked what she saw and he did too as he was ramrod straight. He was so hard he was sure that he could hammer nails. Ayla didn't hesitate once. She walked over to him and straddled his lap. She didn't need to be prepared to take his length because she was already soaking wet and ready. She reached down and grasped Andre's steely length in her hands and stroked him. He closed his eyes with a groan. Then she positioned him at her opening and slid down him. Andre threw his head back with a growl as Ayla slid down his hard shaft. She felt heavenly, so tight, clenching around him. He stilled when she lowered all the way and he broke through the barrier that made her a virgin. His eyes shot open in shock and looked at her. " Just because you didn't wait for me, doesn't mean I didn't wait for you." She said and he flinched. Ayla waited for the pain to receded and then began to move up and down on him. She started out slowly but then, sped up. A ways in their lovemaking, Andre flipped them over so that Ayla was beneath him. Growls constantly rumbled in his chest as he pounded into her tight heat. She moaned louder with every thrust as he hit a special spot deep within her. Soon both Andre and Ayla were crying out as their orgasms crashed through them. Andre lay down on his back with Ayla on top of him. He was still hard within her as they caught their breath. They made love three more times that night before Andre finally passed out. When she was sure he was sleeping, Ayla got up and got dressed. She kissed him one last time and then left him in the forest.