Betrayal - The Matlock Pack: Book Two

Chapter 14_Part 2 - Auden

Saturday 23 January

~*Auden*~

Half an hour later, we had unloaded and opened all the boxes but hadn’t unpacked anything, as per Nahi’s wishes.

I tossed the last of the tape remnants in the bin and took in the room. Amittai was making googly eyes at Nahi; Nahi was politely trying to ignore him; and Takeshi looked bemused with both of them. I raised a hand to my forehead and rubbed to ease the worry I felt. I hoped Takeshi knew what he was doing, introducing these two to each other.

“If it’s all good with you guys, I’m going to head off now,” I said, stifling a yawn. After all the day’s driving, I was wrecked and badly needed sleep.

Takeshi jumped up from where he had been sitting. “I’ll come with you, Auden.” He was still a little wary after last night’s incident and obviously didn’t want me to walk the hundred or so metres back to the pack house alone. He dropped his head to both Nahi and Amittai as an apology. “I’ll no doubt speak to you both over the next few days.”

“Sure thing, Takeshi. Thanks for the help today.” Nahi tipped her head in acknowledgment before giving me a cheeky grin. “Oh, and sleep well, you two.” I rolled my eyes at her. Good Goddess, would she give it a rest? She was making me feel incredibly guilty about how I had treated Cody and Nat. No wonder it infuriated them.

“Night,” said Amittai, his focus still on Nahi. Damn, he had it bad.

I waited until Takeshi and I were safely in the elevator before I started interrogating him. “What the hell were you think—”

“Amittai asked for a proper introduction,” he said, cutting me off. “It’s not like I could refuse him.”

I let out a low grumble. “It doesn’t sit right with me, Takeshi. He’s human. She’s… whatever the hell she is.” I anxiously waved my hand in the air as I paced the small metal cube we were standing in. “He could get hurt. Or dead.”

“She’s a Bunyip, as you well know,” he said with an amused sigh. “Just like your daughter, I might add.”

I waved my hand again, this time in dismissal. “Blame it on my baby brain,” I muttered sullenly.

We both fell silent as the elevator doors dinged open and we made our way across the courtyard back to the pack house. It was a good thing too, as it gave me time to think things through a little more. Once we got in the other elevator, I began grilling him again. “Are you sure introducing them is a good idea?”

He sighed once more, resigned about putting up with my questions, and looked at the floor. “They were bound to run into each other, eventually. They are neighbours.”

“Yeah, but you saw how he was looking at her, right? He wants her.”

“Well, yeah?” He lifted his head to look at me like what I was saying should have been obvious to everyone. “That’s why he asked me to introduce them.”

“I don’t like it. She could—”

“Hurt him, I know. You said that before.” The elevator dinged again and there was a lull in the conversation while we made our way into his apartment. Once the door closed behind us, he continued. “It’s not up to us, Auden. They’re both old enough to be making their own decisions. Especially our Bunyip friend.”

“Yeah, but—”

“No buts, Auden. Let them live their lives how they want,” he said, his eyes darkening in warning.

A warning I didn’t heed. “But Takeshi—”

He growled and before I knew what was happening, he had me slammed up against the wall, his palms on my cheeks to hold me in place and his lips locked firmly on mine.

I let out a surprised squeak at the sudden movement, before feeling myself becoming tight with tension against him. My hands rose slowly to his waist, unable to decide if I wanted to push him back or hold him closer. “Takeshi…” I mumbled against his lips, a question asked, a soft sigh breathed out.

He growled again, deeper and more demanding than the last. He sucked my bottom lip, nibbling slightly.

“Oh, f**k it.” I gave in, grabbing his belt and dragging his body completely up against mine. I let my hands wander up his back before burying my nails into his hair, tugging slightly to make him moan.

And moan, he did.

He ground his incredibly hard c**k into me, reminding me alarmingly of Nahi’s words from earlier in the day. He really was hung like a horse.

His hands dropped to my belt, fumbling at the clasp, trying desperately to get it undone. His lips never left mine as he demanded entry into my mouth so he could massage my tongue with his.

Even as he was struggling with my belt, he thrust forward, which finally made me gasp and grant him access to what he so badly wanted.

I moaned as I held his head against mine with one hand, letting the other drop to his shirt. I tugged it up, allowing me access to his feverish torso. My hand searched for his n****e, and twisted it gently when I found it, making him groan.

He gave up his pursuit of my tongue, instead focusing on kissing his way to my earlobe. “I want you,” he whispered frantically, his breath hot against my ear. “I need you.” Having dismantled my belt, he attacked my jeans, first the button, then the zip. He wound his hands around my waist, loosening my pants before gripping my cheeks, pulling me as close to him as he could get.

“Yes…” I leaned into him, gasping for air. My entire body was on fire. I wanted him inside me so badly, a feeling so alien to me I couldn’t decipher where it was coming from. I hadn’t felt this way since before Caelan had died, a thought that frightened me so much I pushed it from my brain as soon as it appeared.

I dropped both my hands to his pants, tugging the clasp undone and almost ripping the zip apart. He groaned as my fingers found his c**k, coaxing it free from his clothing. It felt enormous, but was already spouting pre-c*m. My thumb ran softly across the tip, spreading the liquid.

His entire body shuddered. “Oh, f**k…”

I grinned against his chin, revelling in the feeling of control I had over him. Wrapping my fingers around his length, I ever so slowly worked my way down, then up again, before pausing to see what his body would tell me he needed next.

I didn’t have to wait long.

“Again,” he demanded, each inhale trembling. “Goddess above, again.”

I was only too happy to oblige, gripping softly and repeating the motion.

“Again… again… again…”

As I did what he was desperately asking for, he pushed both my jeans and panties down past my butt. Anticipating what he wanted, I toed my shoes off and kicked them to the side and shuffled from side to side so he could force my pants down further. Once they were low enough, he lifted me easily out of them and wrapped my legs around his waist, flattening me against the wall at my back.

Once he had me where he wanted, he grabbed hold of his c**k and dragged the tip across my p***y, making sure I was thoroughly wet and ready for him. He angled the head at just the right spot and hesitated just long enough for me to wonder if he was second-guessing.

“Oh, Goddess, do it…” I pleaded with him, panting; my hands scrambling at his back for purchase. “Do it, do it, do—”

We groaned in unison as he thrust into me, bottoming out in one smooth movement.

My eyes went wide from the sheer size of him. He paused so I could get used to him, then slowly retreated before pushing forward again.

“f**k…” I gasped. He was consuming me, mind, body, and soul. Every one of my nerve endings throbbed like a thousand watts were pounding into me, again and again. His head was leaning into mine, his stubble scratching my cheek as he moved with me.

“You’re so f*****g tight… Jesus…” His hands held me up by my thighs as he drilled me harder. He brought his forehead to mine so he could look me in the eye, his lids at half-mast, his desire written all over his face. “Kiss me. f*****g kiss—”

I dove forward, my lips mashing against his. I sucked his bottom lip before nipping him, making him growl. His rhythm started staggering, like he was close to coming.

“Do it,” I moaned into his mouth. “I want to feel you.” He growled and thrust harder. “Come in me. I want to feel you erupt. I want your come so far up inside me it’ll take days to leave.”

“f**k… f**k, f**k, f**k…” He shook his head as his body really started vibrating with his imminent climax.

“I want it. I want it so bad…” I panted with each thrust, my fingers scratching down his back. “Give it to me. Give it to me now…”

“f**k… I’m gonna come…”

“Do it…”

“Oh, Goddess…”

“Do it…”

“f**k!” He roared as he exploded into me, the feeling of him pulsing inside me finally tipping me over the edge.

“Holy s**t…!” I felt the contractions rip through me, gripping him like a vice again and again and again, forcing him to give up everything he had. I held my breath so long, I started seeing stars flash at the edges of my vision. “f**k…”

He panted as his c**k throbbed with aftershocks, holding onto me like his life depended on it. He pulled his head back to look me in the eye, pushing some hair that had fallen loose back behind my ear. “Sweet Goddess…” His eyes grew wide as he stared at me, still panting. “Your eyes… They’re purple…”

I immediately shut my eyelids and grimaced, turning my head away even though I kept leaning into his forehead. Goddess, damn it… I was seriously going to need to talk to Nahi and Tuka about how to control these sudden changes.

“No, don’t close your eyes. Let me look at you,” he pleaded. I felt him lean into me before his stubble grazed my chin. I felt his lips softly descend on mine once, twice, coaxing a response out of me. “Please, beautiful. I want to see you. Let me see you.”

I groaned, my head rocking against his, my eyes still closed tightly. It had been so long… so, so long… since anyone had made me feel so wanted, so desired like this. It was terrifying.

“Please…” He kissed me lovingly.

Against my better judgement, I gradually opened my eyes and raised them to face him, fearing what he would say.

“There you are…” he murmured, sighing contentedly. The warmest smile I had ever seen grace his face emerged as he stared into my eyes. “Hello, gorgeous.”

I felt a blush rise from my neck and darken my cheeks as I mirrored his smile. “Hi,” I said softly, almost nervously.

His smile broadened before he leaned into me again to give me the most wondrous kiss. “I’m going to move us to the bedroom, okay?” He hadn’t withdrawn from me but had kept a firm hold of me against the wall so I wouldn’t fall.

I nodded and tightened my grip on him. He pushed us away from the wall and gently carried me to his room, layering kisses all over my face as we moved. He carefully climbed onto the bed and lay me down, never disconnecting from me once.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t last longer,” he said forlornly, nudging me slightly with his pelvis. “I wanted it to be good for you, but my body had other ideas.”

Looking up at him, I chuckled. “Are you kidding? That was the best s*x I’ve had in an incredibly long time.” I traced his jawline with my fingertips. I desperately wanted to pull him down to kiss him, but also wanted to let him take the lead. “Was it… um… was it good for—”

“Without question.” He leaned down and kissed me again, long and hard. “I can’t wait to do it again.” He rose to his elbows. “Maybe without all the clothes next time.” He leaned to one side and traced a finger down the front of the shirt I was still wearing.

I laughed quietly. I hadn’t even realised I was still wearing it. My eyes drifted down to the shirt he still had on, completely open at the front. Several buttons had gone missing, but I could only remember tugging his shirt up, not apart. “You have a point.” I squeezed my pelvic muscles around his c**k, making him widen his eyes in surprise. Thank Goddess for pelvic floor muscles.

I smirked wickedly at him. “Let’s see if I can get you undressed and make you hard again at the same time.”