Begging no more

Chapter 6 - Ain't a home wrecker.

Sarah/Emma POV

Max and I are walking few steps behind that JJ girl, to her car, more like searching for her car.

I like her, but again, I was never a good judge of character... or anything really.

“What do you think of that corner?” Max asks, pointing to the sidewalk on the other side of the parking lot.

“What do you mean?” I ask confused.

“I mean now that we’ve entered the oldest profession there is…prostitution I mean, maybe we take over this corner and start turning tricks. I will need a crop top and a pack of gum though” he says, like he is actually thinking about it.

“Oh, Come on. I just provided us with a place to rest and hide overnight and maybe a meal” I retort.

“At what cost, Emma. At what cost” He says, feigning disappointment.

“Yeah, like you are not getting the best of this deal, I mean it wasn’t me drooling all over the bar just few seconds ago” I say with a pointed look.

“yeah, that was definitely me” He says staring at JJ's ass, as she walks infront of us, starting to drool again.

She really has a nice ass, I can’t really blame him.

“Get a grip man” I say giggling.

“I can’t, and I can’t believe I’ll only get one night with her” he says, with true disappointment this time.

“You are right” I say, thinking.

“About turning tricks?” he genuinely asks.

“NO. I mean about the only one night thing. We have a place to crash tonight, but what about tomorrow?”.

“Tomorrow, we go to my family” he says with an excited smile.

“Family? I’m a werewolf. I’m not stepping a foot in hunters’ territory” is he kidding me?

“No, I mean the Crimson river pack, you know, the royal pack” he says like it’s the most obvious thing and I can literally feel the blood draining from my face.

“What family do you have there?” I ask dreading the answer.

“The royal family” he says with a smug smile and my heart stops.

“Found it” JJ announces, relieved.

“I always forget where I’ve parked” she says as she unlocks one of the most expensive cars I’ve seen in my life.

I can’t go to the royal pack. I will be slaughtered on sight, or my so-called mate will give me back to the witches.

Just the thought of it sends me into a panic attack.

I can’t go through this again, even if I deserve it, I just can’t.

“Are you okay?” Max asks, noticing the change in me.

“Yeah, just the hunger is getting to me” I say going into the back seat, trying as hard as I can to calm myself down.

He can’t know who I really am.

The girl who was scheming to get his family killed.

Wait!

Brought back from the dead.

A hunter with a family of royal werewolves?

Queen Alexandria!

Fuck! He’s Gabriel’s father!!

The man I deceived on so many levels.

If Max knew what I did, he will snap my neck in a second.

I have to get as far away from him as possible.

Max POV

Something is off with Emma, ever since I mentioned crimson river.

Does she think because she is Carter’s daughter they will hold that against her?

That is not her fault and I know that Alexandria and Derek don’t think like that.

Maybe she did other things, but I really can’t remember, it’s all still fuzzy.

How bad could it be?

“So what’s your name?” JJ asks cutting off my train of thoughts.

Right! She never asked for my name, just to f**k.

“Max and she is Emma” I answer as she pulls over to a fancy apartment complex.

From the building's lobby to the elevator to the goddam apartment door, screams money.

And the other side of that door just confirms it, with the ceiling to floor windows to the huge kitchen island separating the kitchen from the living room.

“You are rich” Emma blurts out.

“Filthy” JJ says nonchalantly, like a rich person would do.

“So that’s the kitchen. The fridge is full. I know you didn’t have a chance to order your food before we left, so help yourself to whatever you want. There is a bathroom over there if you want to freshen up. I’m going to take a shower” JJ says, and walks away.

I turn to find Emma is already ransacking the fridge.

In what felt like two seconds she made a three-layer sandwich.

“Wow, that looks delicious. What’s in it?” I ask admiring that masterpiece.

“Just finish it before she gets out of the shower, you have a job to do and you’ll need the energy” She says, making her own sandwich now.

“Said like a true pimp” I smirk before I practically shove that huge sandwich in my mouth.

“Don’t you need a shower too?” Emma suggests.

“No, I cleaned up in the pond” I answer with a mouth full of magnificent sandwich.

“You need a shower, take your sandwich with you” she shoves me off the high chair by the kitchen island and towards the bathroom.

“When did you become so bossy?” I say as she pushes me inside and closes the door behind me.

-

I finished my shower and my sandwich both at the same time.

It’s a skill I have that often comes in handy.

Just as I come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist, JJ comes out of her room with nothing but her oversized shirt on, and I’m pretty sure nothing is underneath that.

“Did you finish eating?” She asks as her eyes scour my body and I’m thankful that my abs came back from the dead with me.

“Max” she asks again, and I’m speechless.

Her hard n*****s are breaking through that shirt that I’m about to rip off, and take them between my fingers.

“Yes, he’s done” Emma says as she nudges me out of my trance.

“Yes, done , me , yes”. I’m losing it.

“Where can I sleep?” Emma asks.

“The guest room is over there with fresh towels and spare pajamas” JJ answers.

“Thanks, you are very generous. Good night” Emma says before she gives me a final nudge, then goes inside the guest room.

JJ gives me a look with her mesmerizing hazel eyes and I’m bewitched.

She doesn’t say anything and turns around and walks inside her room.

With every step, her shirt lefts a little and it gives me a preview of that luscious ass of hers and I know exactly what I’m gonna do with it.

I’m gonna slap that ass!!

I close the bedroom door behind me and she is already on the bed.

“So what are you in to?” She says with a sultry voice.

“Whatever you are in to” I reply hardly containing myself.

“I’m up to new things, my last partner wasn’t that great” she says with a flash of black in her eyes and in more of an angry tune than a sexy one.

“Is this a payback for a cheating mate situation? Because I don’t get in the middle of that” I tell her.

Believe it or not, I have standards, and I don’t sleep with married, mated or otherwise taken women.

I ain’t a home wrecker.

“He was a cheater, but I don’t have a mate” she replies.

“And you think this is the best way to heal that wound?”, I just wanna make sure she won’t do something she’ll regret, I have a sore spot about s*x and regret believe me.

My mind goes back to that time with Alexandria and how she regretted it … but I never did.

“Excuse me? What is this? a therapy session?” she says, irritated.

“No, I just don’t want you to do something you’d regret or feel like I’m taking advantage of the situation” I explain.

“Oh, you have that savior complex thing I see” she says.

“No, I don’t I just-” I start to say but she cuts me off.

“Listen, if anyone is being used here it’s you, I lured you with a sandwich and a shower” she says with a pointed look.

“Damn, you are ruthless”. that hurt a little.

“Yes, and I don’t need saving or protection, I just need a good f**k, and you are hot and I have a thing for manbuns, so are you up for the job?” she rips me a new one and for some reason that turns me on even harder.

No one scolded me like that before, they are mostly charmed.

“Well, there is something up alright” I say and she gets off the bed and towards me.

“Good” she says as she rips the towel from around me.

Oh, f**k that’s hot.

She looks at my d**k, then at me with a little wide eyes and says.

“That will do”.

I take off her t-shirt and, oh boy!

“That will do whatever you want it to do” I say mesmerized with that wonder of a body in front of me.

She wraps her hands around my c**k but I stop her.

“Oh no. you bought me with a sandwich and a shower, so allow me” I say with a smirk, knowing exactly what i'm about to do.

I pick her up, her legs on my shoulders and her back to the wall.

She is happily surprised as I devour her cunt.

That is the sweetest thing I have ever tasted, and I’ve tasted a lot.

Her moans get rapid and loud… she is about to c*m.

“Not yet”, I slide her down and take her mouth in mine.

oh sweet heavens.

I slam her on the bed and get on top of her and she happily receives me.

I take my sweet time introducing my teeth, tongue, and mouth to her n*****s, taking turns with my hand as they squeeze and cuddle her full rounded breast while my fingers slide inside her and they have no mercy, thrusting inside her.

Her whimpers are a telling tale that her body is aching with pleasure, almost sending her to the edge.

“Not yet” I say again.

I spread her legs and position myself right at her entrance, teasing her.

She had enough of that, wrapping her legs around my waist and slamming me inside of her.

I feel like I’ve died again and went to heaven as my c**k feels her warm p***y all around it.

We start moving into a rhythm, our moans almost synchronizing.

With her legs still wrapped around me and me inside her, she rolls us and now she is on top.

She moves her hips back and forth and I grab her ass, pushing harder inside her.

The room is filled with my groans and her screams as we both reach ecstasy.

She falls beside me on the bed. We are both out of breath but not out of desire.

“Second round?” she says and she doesn’t need to say anything more.

We have multiple rounds all night until we are finally drained and fall asleep.

I was never a cuddler, but I don’t mind that this beauty fell asleep in my arms.

I close my eyes feeling content and happy only to wake up to the sound of the bedroom door being slammed to the floor.

Before I even register what’s happening, I’m grabbed from the bed, flown across the room and into the wall.

“You slept with my mate” A very angry werewolf growls at me about to transition as I’m trying to get out of this Max shaped hole in the wall.

Shit! She does have a mate.