Love and Wolf

Chapter 18

Sirahi had spotted Jamis before she even knew it. Her eyes went to him and she could tell by his stature and the way he held himself, even in the semi dark that it was him. He stood nonchalantly, looking over the crowd as she sang and danced.

But something happened she knew it. He left so quickly she could've sworn that it was possible her mind was playing tricks on her and that he was nothing but a hallucination in her mind.

There wasn't any way she could stop now and if she wanted to lie to herself, she didn't care either way what was up with him. It was her life and she wanted to spend it doing what she loved the most and that was where she was at now. In front of a crowd who was singing the lyrics along with her as they danced and had fun.

She continued to do so an hour later and though the small beach bash didn't last long into the night it was the least that she could do to the locals who had welcomed her to their island.

Sirahi was sweating a bit and she was tired, knowing that tomorrow she was going back to the real world and that may or may not include Jamis. She thanked everyone and took a few photos with some back stage crew before bidding everyone a farewell and heading back to her room.

Once there, she had opened the door to the suite to find it quiet and she was surprised really. She expected to find a sulking Jamis but she was welcomed to a quiet almost empty room save for the clothes that was on the ground.

There was no way he shifted and she didn't believe he was that desperate to shed his skin but she also didn't think he'd risk being caught by the humans. Her thoughts went to whether or not something may have happened but she heard the groan coming from the room that she turned her head in that direction. She went for the restroom and was surprised that the door was open as she walked in an found Jamis in the shower stall. He did see her but her mouth dropped at the broken tiles and holes in the wall.

"What the hell?" She said as she walked in and his blue eyes turned to her as he grabbed her. He used more strength than usual and she smacked her hand at him, her nail catching his cheek leaving a scratch. "What are you doing?" She asked as he pulled her up and threw her over his shoulder as he made his way to the bed. When her fighting him was futile, and she landed on the bed, he climbed over her and she was hit with confusion. "Stop it." She said and she saw the erection he had as her eyes grew wide. "I will hurt you if you don't stop it now."

He furrowed his brows at her as if he wasn't hearing her and she wondered if her words were even getting through to him as he put his large hand on the bare skin of her thighs as her dress rose up. "You." He growled the words through clenched teeth and his hand went higher.

Sirahi would be lying if she said something about him was a turn on but her brain was still working as she gathered his words. "What?" She said as she struggled against him from trying to reach for the spot that may have leaked some fluids into her panties.

He growled as he looked like he was fighting himself and he put a hand to his head. "Gods. You're in my head." He said and he tore the fabric that was her underwear away from her. She tried to use her foot to kick him away from her but he caught her ankle with his hand. "You need to start talking like a normal person or I swear, I will hurt you." She told him not even sure if she would do good on her threat. He was strong and he seemed to be resisting her own strength.

Sirahi knew there was a danger and her hand came out to punch him. He was so busy fighting himself he didn't see her hand pulling back before she hit him, a force starting in the momentum and her fist coming back five fold. She hit him square on the side of his mouth and his head went back and he actually almost flew off of her. She was so shocked by the power behind her punch she had to think before he got up and stalked towards her.

He stood up, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and he licked at it, stalking and she took a defensive stance. "You need to stop." She said and he seem to hesitate a bit before taking another step towards her that looked almost painful. "I don't know how I did that but I will do it again." She said and he smiled at her, his eyes glowing blue but not exactly his usual hue. It was like he was physically there but not mentally. "I like the challenge." He said as he took off at a run and Sirahi braced herself as he grabbed her by the midsection and lifted her as if he was a line backer. She wrapped her legs around him as she brought her arm up and dropped her elbow onto the top of his head, missing her bone and failed purposefully at any real damage.

She felt the bed under her back and his erection poking at her entrance as he nipped at her neck and she resisted. They were both breathing heavily and she swore something was wrong with the both of them. She should have been angry, or even worse, appalled at his behavior but she was turned on like no other. She knew mentally what he was doing should have been met with more resistance but the pull was so strong. He took her dress with his large hands and tugged, ripping the fabric into two and her arms came out to push him away. They were met with a hard, sweating chest as he grabbed the back of her knees and yanked until she was almost upside down on the bed. He was kneeling and her head was cranked almost to her chest as he devoured her wet spot like he was hungry and she was his dinner.

Sirahi yelped when his tongue touched her and she wanted to fight him but once his wet warm tongue licked and plunged, she was at a lost. She found herself staring into blue eyes that glowered and glared. When his mouth closed itself over her aching bud, she found the force too much that her eyes almost rolled back into her head and she had almost passed out.