Olivia, 23 years old. Cuzco, Peru. City. 13 hour bus trip to the rainforest.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN A PIPELINE? HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?” Olivia yelled, uncharacteristic anxiety in her voice.
“I’m so sorry Olivia, I know this is especially hard for you. I just found out about it, and it seems they were trying to get the purchase of the land before the public noticed. Now, we have a plan in motion and I have spoken with the werewolf elders in the United States. They are sending the Alpha of the pack, he will arrive directly to the rainforest and we will manage the situation there. I want you to head there and meet with him, he and his Beta arrive in two days and will be waiting to meet with you. Then, you must take them to the two elders.”
While Ramiro spoke, Olivia fumed. After everything they had done for years to secure the land, an already rich corporate bastard wanted to do some more land-grabbing for the benefit of a scant few. She could not comprehend how they didn’t care that the burning of fossil fuels was poisoning the earth, her earth, and poisoning everyone. Now she had to deal with an outsider because that’s where the money to secure the land came from.
“Fine. But we will have to deal with this on my terms. I am not following this wolf’s orders just because he is some Alpha. You know very well that doesn’t work on the jaguars and I am not tolerating any wolf’s sense of superiority. Only the earth can dictate and the Goddess.” Olivia huffed with impatience.
“Olivia...you keep forgetting I’m your boss” Ramiro said with amusement in his voice.
Olivia didn’t forget, it was hard to keep her temper at bay when someone tried to harm her earth. Regardless, she respected her boss for all his efforts and especially for his patience with her outbursts. She liked him all the more because he had never once looked at her with any form of desire, he was absolutely faithful to what he called his ‘fated mate’. In fact, none of the mated wolves ever looked at her that way.
She thought that was impressive, considering she couldn’t walk past an unmated wolf or a human-male without smelling their instant reaction to her. She had avoided sleeping with wolves at all costs, not that they hadn’t tried, but she did not like how possessive they were overall. Worse than the jaguars, they believed in forever. Olivia shook her head at the silly thought.
“I’m sorry Ramiro, you know I mean no disrespect. I am just so frustrated and I feel like now we need to depend on outsiders to save our land. MY land. At least I have started summer vacation, I will have time to stay in the jungle for a while to solve this problem. What is the plan?”
Ramiro looked at the she-jaguar and felt sadness for her. She lived such a lonely life, but at least she had her siblings. She had tirelessly worked to preserve the rainforest and when he hired her he knew there was something unique about her. He remembered vividly the day she had revealed to him she was a were-jaguar, it was a scary honor. His wolf had almost whimpered in fear, the maned wolf was not very big. She would be shocked if she ever saw the size of the Northwestern wolves coming from America. He assumed the Alpha was huge, his wolf species was already the largest, he couldn’t imagine the size of this visiting Alpha.
“We will be campaigning for a protest while we continue to raise funds to secure the land. I will be campaigning here in the city and you will meet the Alpha and his Beta there to set camp for the protest. This will buy us time and bring attention to the cause, and the American’s will bring attention to it too.”
Olivia rolled her eyes, yea they needed help, but couldn’t people just not try and destroy the rainforest in the first place? The earth’s lungs?
“Olivia, you have to be nice to these people...they have done a lot for us and raised a lot of money already. As the head of the organization this Alpha has raised funds to save so much land. They only want to help” He crossed his arms and leaned back on his desk chair.
“I will be nice, I promise! But I cannot guarantee Killari will be” Olivia smirked and winked at him. A predators gesture.
“Well, keep her in check because the wolves don’t know you are a jaguar, they only know about the elders. They don’t know your grandma is an elder either, but they won’t be meeting her since I am guessing she is staying in the city?”
“I appreciate you keeping my identity secret. And yeah, they think it's not safe for all of the elders to be in one place. We are still being hunted, my grandma misses the rainforest and her jaguar is weak because of being deprived of that liberty but it's a necessary precaution.”
Olivia was saddened at the mention of her grandma, she was in a different city and didn’t get to see her much. The worst part was imagining how her grandma’s jaguar must feel, all cooped up in the city. She herself had to go to the rainforest at least once every two weeks, or else Killari would go insane or die of worry thinking about the harms happening while she was gone. She made her siblings go too so that they would not lose their strength. They hated the 13 hour bus trip and the thought of crossing paths with their mother, but they hadn’t seen her since before they left years ago, so she made them go.
“Makes sense. Hunters have become worse the last couple of decades with the surge of literature about were-species. Well, I suggest you make a bag and do everything you need to do in the city before leaving, I’ll email you all the details.”
“Great, I will bring my siblings. The more the merrier right?”
“Of course, and oh before I forget, I hired two interns that will be meeting you there as well. They seem very eager to help and very invested in saving the jaguars’ land. The guy actually asked about you, said he went to school with you?”
Olivia thought about it, she had some acquaintances but she mostly avoided everyone, she did not have time or energy for social life, she wasn’t into it and did not have time for it either.
“Hmm not sure, I might recognize him when I see him”
I just hope it's not one of your lovers Olivia.
Olivia rolled her eyes internally at Killari’s comment, she never complained when it occurred.
Don’t pretend like you don’t like the human’s Killari. They are pliable.
Killari let a low growl loose, Olivia sensed the jaguar's need to mate. She had to find a human to ease both her and Killari before the trip.
“Well, they will arrive a week after the wolves, so plan accordingly” Ramiro said, leaning forward and checking the flight's itinerary.
“Yes, actually I’m gonna head out now, there is something I need to do at the college before heading that way.”
…
“Hello?” Olivia knocked on the partially open door of the small office, an eager and sexy smile plastered on her face.
“Yes? How can I help you?” The voice answered.
She walked inside, wearing her usual yoga pants, tank top, sneakers, hoodie, and clean face. She did not have time or desire to get dressed up, much less for make-up.
When he raised his head, he stared at her for 5 long seconds without saying a word. He could not comprehend how breathtaking she was, and it seemed she did not even try. He was glad she wasn’t her student anymore.
He cleared his throat and motioned to a chair with his hand. “Oh, good evening Olivia, I was about to head out, what brings you here?” he used cordiality in his voice, though he could not contain the desire rising to the surface as she walked in with a natural provocativeness. He averted his eyes back to his laptop to hide his dilating pupils. This had never happened to him before with any student, and he felt guilty.
“I just came to thank you personally. For a great semester” She stared at him, and when he looked up he was unable to hide the craving in his eyes. She smiled and slowly walked back towards the door she had used to come in. She took her time, closing it in an impossibly slow motion to see if he would protest or ask her to stop. She looked at him, slightly parting her mouth and moistening her lips as she locked the door.
He didn’t say a single word, instead, his eyes traveled through her without remorse. She walked towards him with one specific goal in her mind.
She would devour him.
“Olivia...what are you doing?” He let a ragged breath out as she approached him. He knew very well what she was doing. Countless times he had dreamed, imagined, and acted out this moment in his head. But he was a professional and had to pretend she didn't affect him.
When she finally stood in front of him, towering over as he remained seated, he stood up from his chair and took a step back, suddenly nervous. Nervous? He asked himself. He was a grown man, why was he nervous?
“There is no one left on this floor. I double checked” she said with a slight smile as she took a step forward, mirroring his movements. He was taller, but not that it was very impressive, considering she was quite short. But she didn't care, plus Killari’s size made up for Olivia’s height.
She waited for him to make a move, or to say anything at all. He seemed frozen in place. A handsome statue of a man. No. Cute! Cute and scared. Scared! She bit her lip and stifled a laugh, human males were always this way, it was hilarious to see them quiver in reaction to her.
The man mustered all the courage he had and leaned in, approaching her and attempting a kiss. She let him get inches from her lips, but she moved her head to the side, brushing her cheek against his and whispering in his ear. “No kissing.” She straightened again and looked at him once more, he stared at her with confusion in his eyes.
With no reluctance, but in a slow motion, she placed her hands at the front of his pants and over the button. She looked up at him over her long lashes, as he did not move a muscle. He nodded slightly, giving permission. So she unbuttoned, unzipped, and lowered his pants. She raised her hands to his chest and firmly pushed him back to his chair. He stumbled a bit as his pants were halfway down his legs, but he sat once again, this time with a bare bottom and shock at her strength.
Where on earth did this woman come from? He thought.
She now had him pinned, frozen in place, in shock! Olivia thought this was almost as fun as hunting. She took her time as she lowered her own pants, taking them fully off, watching him fidget in the chair, unsure on what to do with his hands.
He hardened visibly as he watched her half-naked and standing in front of him. She turned around as if she were to walk away, but instead she sat on his lap, both of them faced the same direction. She leaned against his chest, her back leaning against his hard chest muscles and her head resting on the nook of his neck. She started rubbing her body on his, arching her back and grinding her naked bottom on his exposed groin.
He exhaled loudly and she grabbed both of his hands, guiding one to her bud and the other one under her shirt and towards one of her breasts. She moaned quietly as he began to rub her body in a circular motion on both ends as she continued to keep a steady pace grinding him. She felt the moisture begin to fill her, and his bulge was hard under her bottom.
Remaining in her seated position, she widely parted her legs and placed them at each of his sides while slightly lifting her hips. With one hand she held onto the chair and with the other she guided his hard erection inside of her. She gasped with pleasure as he filled her insides, making him moan at the sensation of being so deep in that position. Olivia could not see his face but his eagerness was evident when his hands went down to her hips, he gripped hard and began to steadily bounce her. She followed this movement, bouncing at a faster pace and lifting almost all the way out, leaving only his tip in but then slamming her bottom back down, over and over.
At this pace, he didn’t know how much longer he would last, and she sensed it. She always knew, it was too easy. She issued a request, a command. “Not yet professor.”
It was a melodious order, an unbreakable command. He was at the tipping point, ready to finish as she squeezed and bounced on him without breaking pace. She began to feel the rising orgasm as her body temperature exponentially increased, so she lifted her body once more and slammed down as deep and as hard as she could, causing him to explode inside of her as she burst in pleasure too, moaning and writhing on top of him.
…
Pleased with herself and the professor’s submissiveness, Olivia felt momentary relief coursing through her and her jaguar. It didn’t last long when she remembered what could happen to her beloved home if they didn’t save it, she needed to work on getting everything ready. She approached their apartment building and raised her head, allowing her jaguar senses to sniff the area and check for danger. She could only smell her siblings and humans, so she walked in, taking a deep breath and checking her phone looking for Ramiro’s email.
As she read through it she took a mental note of the name of the oil company and their CEO who she would be dealing with or rather fighting with. She continued to read until she found the name of the wolves she was supposed to pick up this weekend.
She read the name out loud. “Aiden Conley”
Killari stirred in her mind.
Who is Aiden?