Behind The Alpha Book 8 ADAM

ADAM

After getting smoked out by Braydon, we got ready at his dad’s penthouse.

“Where are your parents?” I ask as I do up my thick black boots.

He buttons up his white button down. “Back home. They think we're staying at Quinn’s for the night to help out with the new kids. They were so happy. ‘Braydon. It’s so good you’re taking on more responsibility’. Pfft…whatever.” He smiles in the mirror as he checks his medium length black hair. “Parents can be so stupid sometimes.”

“Don’t I know it.” I grumble.

He turns around. “How are things between you and your dad anyway?”

“What dad?” I mumble and leave his bedroom.

“About time." Raegan says as he stands.

“Shut up, loser.” Braydon scowls as we walk down the stairs.

We stand in a circle. Raegan smirks. “Shall we?”

Braydon mirrors his look and grabs our forearms. “We shall.”

We explode in black smoke and land with a tiny hop in the parking lot of Starlight. The music is thumping as we strut to the door.

The bouncer crosses his arms. “Can I help you, boys?”

“Yes, my good man. I believe you have reservations for Alpha Bourne in the VIP lounge tonight. Party of three.” Braydon smiles.

He looks at his list then looks at us. “Ok, but I’m going to need ID.”

Braydon nods. “Of course.” He backhands my chest and nods to Raegan.

We pull out the fake IDs Raegan made. I have to admit. He’s good.

The bouncer takes them, studies them and us. Braydon bounces on his toes with his hands in his pockets.

He hands them back. “Ok. Enjoy your night.” He steps aside and waves us in.

“Thank you, my good man.” Braydon bows than leads the way. As I walk in, some girls smile at me and wave. My stone face turns away and I enter the dark of the club.

We step to the railing above the dance floor. My eyes widen at the number of hearts beating and the heat signatures all over. My mouth starts to water and I try to contain myself.

“Gentlemen. Welcome to Phoenix Mountains famous hunting ground.” Braydon holds his arms out and we lean over the railing. The walls are cover in midnight blue with black wolves and blue moon. The floor is jet black and colored lights flash over the jumping dance floor.

The bodies move like a waving ocean to the heavy beat of electro rave. Not really something I’m into, but I’ll tolerate it.

We walk down the steps and make our way around to the VIP area. The bouncer sees us coming and releases the velvet rope. We walk in and select a table right by the dance floor. There’s couples in other booths making out and other guys also hunting for their next score.

The waitress comes around and Raegan orders a handful of beers for each of us. He slaps his credit card on her tray and she walks off.

She come back a few minutes later and lays Raegan’s credit card down in front of him. “It declined!” She yells.

“Shit. That’s right. I bought Valor Army 6.” Raegan says.

Braydon groans. “Fine.” He pulls out his wallet and opens it. He pulls a card out from the four he had to choose from. “Use this. It’s good. Dad just paid the bill.” He flashes a charming smile and she takes it from his fingers. Her face says she’s unimpressed.

To say these guys are spoiled by their parents is an understatement.

I lean back in the booth and my eyes connect with a dark haired girl on the other side of the wall.

She stops just under me and smiles.

I flick my eyes to the guys then back to her. “Why are you staring at me?” I growl.

“I think you’re cute!” She lifts up on her toes and yells over the music.

“I’m not cute!” I yell back.

“Come dance with me!” She grins and shakes her hips.

“No!” I bark.

Braydon hits my arm. “What are you doing? She’s smoking hot! Get your ass out there!”

“I don’t dance!” I argue back.

“Dude…she doesn’t give a shit. She wants you to bone her. Get…going!” He shoves me out of my seat.

“Ugh! Okay!” I heave a sigh and walk around to the exit. In the corner of my eye I see her heading my way.

I step down the steps to the floor.

She leans to my ear. “I’m Gillian! What’s your name?”

“Adam.” I answer blankly.

“I like that! Come on!” She grabs my hand and pulls me into the people, her hips swing and she bounces to the beat in front of me.

I feel my heart start to beat and my shifter let’s out a howl. I try to fight him, but the music, scents and amount of arousal on this floor was too much to compete with.

She spins and my glowing blue eyes meet her bright blue ones.

She drapes her arms around my neck and places my hand on the small of her back. We start dancing to the bass and time and she smiles.

I feel her heat grow and my wolf gets heated too.

I’m locked in her stare and the dance floor melts away. As I feel the bass, the thump of her heart tries to match it. My own heart pounds as I sink my teeth into my bottom lip.

I’m flooded with emotions from my shifter and the desire for this woman is rapidly growing. She slides a hand up the back of my head and pulls me to her lips.

Her lips part and her tongue finds mine. My heart beat increases and I feel my pants tighten.

She tastes so good and my wolf is salivating.

The people dance around us as my hand slides to her ass. I squeeze and realize she’s not wearing panties under her tiny, tight black dress.

She breaks the kiss and grabs my hand. “Come on!”

She pulls me through the crowd and back behind the DJ booth. The service door opens, letting a bit of outside light in and we step out into the cool air. It does little to calm me down.

She grabs my head and slams her lips on mine as we back up behind the dumpsters in the alley.

I rip off my jacket and pick her up. I push her back to the wall and break the kiss.

Fisting her hair, I pull her head to the side. I bite and lick her neck, drooling over her pulsing jugular vein.

“Yes.” She breathes.

Her arousal is as thick as her desire for me. My desire for her is as dark as my hunger. I need it now.

I may be in this body new to sex, but my memories don’t make it so. I know what I’m doing and I know what this woman needs.

I bite her chin. “You want me to fuck you?” I whisper as look into her slit eyes.

“Yes…please, God.” She begs through wispy breaths.

“Is your pussy wet enough for me?” I pull up her dress around her waist exposing her bare ass and pussy. My hand slips between her thighs and I find her soaking wet slit. “You are a wet one, aren’t you?” I smirk.

“God, yes! Like that.” She pants as I rub her clit.

With my other hand, undo my jeans and free my solid, stone dick.

“You want to come good, baby?” I play with lips as I hook her leg and line up my cock.

“Fuck, yes.” She whispers.

“Good.” I snarl, slam my lips on hers and shove my dick in to the hilt.

She screams on my lips and I pound her pussy with no mercy. The loud club muffles her screams, but I still keep her mouth covered with my hand as I watch my dick slam her over and over.

“Fuck yes…take it…” I growl as I watch her shocked eyes. She’s screaming and trying to hold on as my hips pound her harder and faster.

She wasn’t ready for a dick like mine.

Her pussy tightens and I call my lycan. My dick grows as I thrusts into her deeper. She sees my glowing yellow eyes and I watch the confusion coat her face.

“That’s right, baby. Take my cock.” I growl out a purr.

I let her lips go and shove her head into my shoulder.

“Yess! Oh, God! Harder!!” She screams into my neck.

I hold her ass and pull her into my hips. I grunt and groan as her pussy clamps like a vice. She arches back and I slam my hand back on her lips as her orgasm rips through.

As I fuck her hard against the brick wall, I see her blood rushing through her veins.

My own orgasm teeters on the edge and my shifters emotional overload starts to cloud my judgement.

The hunger grows and I don’t have the discipline to stop it.

My mouth waters and my dick swells more. I lick my lips and take my hand off her mouth.

I pound out more strokes and can’t hold it back.

Grabbing a fistful of hair, I yank her head back to expose her neck and drop my fangs. They sink into her neck and her blood rushes into my mouth. I drink hard and fast as she chokes out moans and screams. I lift her leg higher to get deeper and increase the euphoria as her blood hits my stomach.

The club’s bass thumps loud enough that it covers my attack as I devour my first live human meal in centuries.

My abs tense and my fingers indent the meat of her ass.

I pummel her pussy as my orgasm crashes and my balls slam up inside.

I thrust out my release with each growl as I suck her blood. My green eyes practically light up the alley.

She hits my back as she struggles against the suction. I hear her choke more and decide to let up before I kill her. My hunger is sufficiently quenched anyway.

I pull my fangs out and try to catch my breath. My stomach fills with satisfaction as does my cock. I bruise her lips and cover her tongue with her own blood.

I slowly pull back and she grins. “Holy shit…that was so fucking good.” She’s completely dazed and bathing in oxytocin as she leans on the wall.

I lift her hand and place it on her bleeding neck. “Keep pressure on that and go home.” I stare deep into her eyes.

The back of my neck tingles and I feel the pheromones release around us.

Her grin drops and her face becomes blank. “Go home.”

“Yes. Directly home and forget about this whole thing and me.” I say in a monotone, hypnotic voice.

“Forget.” She says as she stands straight.

I pull down her dress and push her toward the entrance of the alleyway at the other end of the building, away from the front door. I watch her stumble on her heels as she navigates her way to the street.

I wipe her blood off my face and pull up my zipper.

She’ll be fine. It’s just a little lycan manipulation. Nobody ever got hurt by that.

I straighten my clothes and prepare to stop my heart. As I do, I feel an overwhelming urge to lay down and sleep. I stumble, brace myself on the wall and shake my head as my vision doubles and I feel like passing out. I stumble a few more steps and fall to a knee. The more my vamp rises, the more tired I become.

Shit…shifter blood. Fuck!

I restart my heart and let my vamp fade into my chest. With the amount I drank, he’ll be out for at least a week.

I can’t let my lycan take over. He’d end up getting us killed. I have no choice.

I pull my shifter to the front and I feel my energy rise.

He claws at my ribs and bites at his cage. He wants out, but I’m not letting him. He’s had enough satisfaction for one night. Right now, I just have to survive long enough without my vamp which means no hunting for a while.