Stepbrother's Mate

Hide and Go Seek

"Alpha, we lost her in the wood line, close to the Jaded Moon Pack. I was able to take a chunk out of her leg but she was fought tooth and nail."

Cain growled and through the brandy tumbler right past the Omega's head.

"You useless pieces of s**t. You let the b***h get away?? You had one f*****g job and you screwed it up."

Omega Dante bent over at his waist in a bow of forgiveness.

"I apologize for my incompetence Alpha. We do believe that Alpha Everett will be releasing her soon. There's no other reasoning for him to keep her."

Cain pinch the bridge of his nose and leaned back into his chair.

"Please leave Dante. I'm ten seconds from ripping your throat out and using it a Fleshlight."

Dante bowed quickly and left without another word.

"Hmm, don't you think that was a bit brutish Cain?" 

Cain clenched his teeth at the smug tone of his Beta. He really didn't need his s**t right now.

Cain sighed and began to get up from his chair, but was halted by the slender fingers of Embry.

"Embry, I don't feel like your smart ass mouth right now."

Embry smiled and flicked his white hair out of his silver eyes.

He leaned down to Cain's ear and whispered, "I'm pretty sure I can put my mouth to better use."

Cain leaned into Embry's warm tongue as he began to lap at his neck.

"You know only I can make you feel this good," Embry whispered as his hands traveled down to Cain's jeans. 

Cain's d!ck began to throb painfully against the zipper. He could feel Embry's warmness already.

Cain pushed from the desk and turned to face the big bay window and Embry.

"Assume the position and suck."

Embry smiled as he got on his knees and stared into his mate's eyes. 

Embry hated seeing Cain so worked up over that b***h. All of his attention should have been on him.

He made sure he would kill that b***h and that baby if that was the last thing he would do. 

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Marissa shot up from her sleep for the 5th time that night.

Her black hair was sticking to her skin and she knew she looked like a rabid skunk.

She peeked into Arabella's crib to make sure her cry out didn't disturb her. 

She threw her feet over the bed and sighed as the soft lamb rug tickled her toes.

She grimaced as she looked at her duffle bag resting at the foot of her bed.

She grabbed her crutches and hobbled over to it and fished out what she was looking for.

She swallowed to moisten her dry throat as the all familiar handle dug into her palm.

She couldn't believe what she was about to do, but it was like second nature to her.

She needed it, craved what that monster has instilled in her. 

She looked at herself in the mirror. She was what her mother considered beauty only worthy of a goddess.

Before Cain, she was admired and wanted by every hot-blooded male she came in contact with. 

If only those men knew exactly what type of sick pervert she was...

Her mind turned to Everett, even though they've only known one another for a month the bond that they share made her fall in love with him instantly. He was too pure to want her.

He would severe the bond with her and call her a disgusting slut.

Marissa closed the door, hopefully, she wouldn't wake the baby.

Marissa pulled off her shirt and unsnapped her bra. Her panties were growing moist just thinking about what she was about to do. 

Marissa grabbed the flogger and stared at her self as she began lighting into her back.

Her blue, sapphire eyes nearly crossed with the amount of pleasure she was feeling from the searing licks of the whip. She closed her eyes imagining Everett holding the whip, he was clad in leather boots and leather pants that did nothing to hide the bludge he was sporting.

He was loving bringing her on the brink of an orgasm. He loved to hear her shrieks of pain.

Marissa was almost there. She was right there at the brink.

Until she heard the pounding of the door.

She quickly dropped the whip, which was now covered in droplets of blood.

"Marissa, I heard you screaming? Are you alright?" 

Marissa's eyes grew wide as she looked at the bloodied whip. She quickly stuffed it under the sink and prayed that Everett wouldn't smell the blood in the air. 

Marissa quickly threw on her shirt and held back a sigh as her shirt rested on her new markings.

Marissa opened the door to be met with a frantic looking Everett.

Everett took in Marissa's bloodshot eyes and disheveled appearance and automatically assumed she was having another nightmare. The four weeks that they have spent together have ended with him listening to her screams and then he would check on her from behind the bathroom door.

This is the first time she's opened the door for him.

"Snowflake, please you gotta let me in love. It's killing me hearing you suffering."

Marissa snuggled into his chest. If he only knew what she actually was doing.

Everett stiffened as he inhaled deeply.

"Marissa I smell blood. Are you okay?"

Fuck, Marissa thought.

"Yea, I just started my monthly."

Everett pushed himself into the bathroom and closed the door. 

"For some reason Snowflake, I don't believe you." Everett began opening up everything in the bathroom. Marissa was so scared he was going to find the whip.

She nearly fainted when he pulled the whip from the counter.

"Marissa, what is this?"

Even with Marissa's heightened hearing, it was hard to hear Everett's whisper.

Marissa could feel the tears stinging her eyes.

"Everett I can explain,"

Everett leaned against the counter. 

"Explain, please,"

"I...I'm-" Marissa ran a hand through her hair.

"I'm a Masochist Everett, and to make matters worse I suffer from s****l Sadism Disorder. I'm sorry. I should've told you this before. You must think I'm disgusting for getting off like this."

Everett was lost for words. He had no idea what to say. He did know one thing. 

Marissa could be a three-headed hell hound and he would still love her. 

Everett gently pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

"No, I could never Snowflake, there's nothing you could say to make me want to leave you. Yes, I must admit I'm a little shocked but I'm pretty sure when we get to that level we can you know experiment."

Marissa pulled back to look at Everett.

"I thank the Goddess every time I wake up that you found me that day."

Everett looked into those sapphire eyes that he's come to love. 

"You and I both, Snowflake."