Derrick
Kyle and I walk into our room of my pack house. The moment he shifted putting himself in danger I wanted to beat his ass. I don't care if he saw them about to s**t bricks he shouldn't have moved. Things are different now, there's higher stakes then there was before. He deserves his punishment. I sit down on the edge of the bed motioning for him to come.
"You know why you're being punished?" I ask once he's right in front of me.
"Because you're a sick bastard that loves other people's pain" he states.
I raise my eyebrow at his jackass answer, "bend over now."
"You don't really think I'm going to let you spank me do you?"
"Bend. Over. Now" I growl out.
He glares before bending over my lap. I raise my hand and bring it down on his firm ass leaving a red hand print. He hisses and growls. Sick kink bastard! I resist the urge to laugh and hit him again. Originally I intended to do five but since he wanted to be a jackass ten it is.
"Now I'm going to f**k your mouth" I say once I'm done. I pull my joggers down and he moves to his knees. My poor ass. I place my hand in his hair bringing him down on my hard d**k. He takes all of me and I moan closing my eyes. I thrust in and out his warm cavern. Surprisingly he doesn't gag at my rough thrust. Since he loves doing what he wants without consulting me I'll do the same. He'll take my d**k in his mouth and be happy he gets a taste. I groan as I c*m in his mouth slowing my thrusting. He comes off with a wet pop waiting for me to say something.
"Up" I state once I've recovered from my climax. He rises standing right in front of me. I squeeze out some cream and rub it on his sore ass making him hiss. Sadistic bastard. "Have you forgotten that I can hear you?"
"No" he glares "what am I to do with this?" he asks pointing to his erection.
I shrug, "you don't consult me when making decisions, how do you like it? And don't touch yourself, you know the consequences."
He growls before walking into the bathroom. He should've known when he shifted he'd get a punishment. It was stupid and reckless. I pull up my joggers and walk out the room going to the cells. I can't believe I was taken from my mate to deal with such an i***t seeking pointless revenge. To know what I am and still come to my land and injure my pack member is just stupid beyond measure. Logan should've told him better. I step right in front of her cell to see her balled up crying. Never would I have thought she'd betray me or her pack like this. I don't know the girl that's sitting in front of me.
"Why?" I question.
She glances over at me through her tears. "I wanted you to feel an ounce of the pain that I felt when you brought your mate here. He deserves to die-" she's cut off by her own screams of agony. I bring her close to me.
"Say something else like that about my mate and this pain will seem like a f*****g walk in the park" I growl.
She groans, "You know it's true plus just because Jared was a dumbass doesn't mean they won't kill him. It's only a matter of time." she grins, "Remember what they did to precious Kimberly? Surely you of all people can't forget."
I growl loudly before focusing on all her organs heating them like a boiler would. She screams loudly as her insides heat up slowly boiling. I watch as her body combust in front of me. I quickly tell someone to clean up the bloody mess. She knew she was going to die the moment the words flew out her f*****g mouth. Then to bring Kim into it was sudden death. I regret the moment my family opened their arms for her. I walk into the room and Kyle is lying on the bed just in boxers eyeing me. His eyes go over the blood on my body.
"I'm going to shower" I spit out.
"Okay "he says softly.
I walk into the bathroom getting into the shower. I take my time knowing soon as I get out he'll ask questions that I'm not sure I want to answer. I walk into the room with a towel wrapped about my waist.
"What happened?" he asks once I'm seated next to him.
"I killed her" I state simply.
"I know what but why?"
"She said something I didn't like."
"What happened to Kim?"
The dreaded question. I spent years of my life pushing away the memory that haunted me for years. The one time I was supposed to protect my baby sister and I failed. "It's not my story to tell."
"Okay."
He leans his head on my chest and I wrap my arm around his waist. Having him to hold actually soothes my sadness and suppresses my anger. I can't take it if something happens to the i***t. He wasn't what I thought my mate would be but now I can't see myself living without him.
My eyes snap open when I feel my heart racing and Kyle isn't next to me. I toss the covers off my sweaty body getting from the bed. It takes me a minute due to my dizziness. Someone got to him! I rush to the kitchen in my sick state where his scent is coming from. He's holding onto the bar with all his strength and he's unusually pale. f**k, I hope I'm not too late. I pick him up with what little strength I have rushing him to the pack doctor. Soon as I place him onto the table my mother walks into the room.
"Save him" I wheeze out.
"I'll try baby" she whispers.
She's the only one that can save him as a powerful witch. A witch did this to him. One that can disguise himself/herself into anybody. It's the only way to directly infect him and watch as their work comes alive. He wouldn't have known any better. He's not able to smell the difference yet. It seems like they waste no time starting again. My mother has to save him. I just got the i***t and I can't lose him to something stupid.
We have intruders Brent says through the link.
Handle it! I growl.
This was a f*****g set up, attack while they're weak. Those f*****g rogues for Kyle. I knew they were hanging with witches. Kyle just wouldn't f*****g believe me, said I was being paranoid. I'm never f*****g wrong about my gut. That and my wolf are all I have to go on at all times, my life and everyone around me lives depend on the two.
They disappeared again.
How many?
A good fifteen, we killed off five but they got two of ours.
Inform kin and we'll handle it later.
How is he?
Ma is still working.
I'm going to rip whoever did this piece by piece, each and every one of them. My train of thought stops one I realize something. "I can't feel him!" I shout.
She looks at me sadly, "he's sleeping baby."
I clench my jaw, "how long?"
She sighs, "I don't know baby but the poison is out."
"They're going to pay" I growl.
"I'm so sorry baby" she kisses my cheek softly. "I'll give you some time." She walks out the room.
I look down at my pale mate swiping his hair from his face. You can't f*****g die on me Kyle!
"Please stay with me" I whisper as a tear slowly drops from my eye.