SWNOVELS : Chapter 112
~Mason~
They laughed, cheered, poured more scotch and refilled their pipes until their eyes glistened and their heads slumped.
“I have one more gift to you, sealing the deal if you may,” Riley said as he and Dimitri got up.
Dimitri rubbed his hands together, and Riley went to open the door. A girl walked in, covered head to toe in white garments and a hood covering her head and face. The cape was tied in a bow on her chest, and she looked down at her feet.
Dimitri walked out. Riley reached up and slowly pulled the hood down, exposing her face. Behind that white lace, I could see her penetrating blue eyes and that devilish smile.
“I saw you eyeing my wife earlier, so here you go, one last gift of good faith,” he said and backed away. Just before closing the door, Riley turned around. “Make sure he has a good time.”
The door closed, and her delicate fingers pulled at the strings on her cape. It fell off her like silk and gathered by her feet, exposing the white lace bodice she wore underneath.
“He’s letting me fuck you, and you’re all right with it?” I asked with furrowed brows when she started walking toward me.
She stepped down on her knees. Her hands graced my thighs as she licked her lips like a person starving.
“It was my idea,” she said and unbuckled my jeans.
I lifted and watched as she pulled my jeans down along with my boxers. She took my length in her hand, and her tongue began playing on the tip. I removed the hair tie from her hair and watched her hair fall like a pool of gold, which I gathered in my hand.
She yelped from the sting but smiled in pleasure and wrapped her soft lips around my length before taking it down her throat. My fingers tightened in her hair, and I pressed her head further down. She started going faster on her own, but there was no fucking way I would cum like this. I pulled her head back, grabbed her hips, and lifted her to sit on top of me. My fingers rubbed against her clit, and she licked her glossy lips before I positioned myself and slowly entered her.
“This time, I want to scream.”
My finger dug into her back, spreading her cheeks and pressing up the second she slammed down on me.
“Fuck,” I groaned and pulled her head in.
Our lips met in the sweetest fucking kiss I’d ever experienced, and our tongues began fighting for dominance.
“Ahh, Mason!” Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she reached her climax. I
tossed her down on the couch and pulled her hips back. Her moans echoed against the walls and filled the air outside through the springs in the walls. After another few hard thrusts, I pulled out, and she turned around with a scowl.
“Why are you stopping?” she snapped.
I took the pipe that Dimitri smoked earlier and refilled it before handing it to her.
“Light this up for me,” I said and poured myself another glass of scotch.
“Excuse me?” Her eyes were baffled and confused.
I cupped her cheek and pulled her in, my lips pressing abasing hers, and her body moved in, craving more.
“You’re my present for the night, right? So light it up. We have all the time in the world.” I lit the match and held it over the herbs.
She wrapped her lips seductively around the nozzle and began sucking, something I now knew she was quite skilled at.
“Good girl.” My hand moved down her shoulder and pulled at her bra.
She drew a deep breath, the smoke filled her lungs, and I leaned in and began kissing her full breast. My tongue circled her nipples, and she moaned as she blew the smoke out.
“Please,” she begged.
I moved the pipe to her mouth. “One more puff.”
Her eyes began to flutter. My hand cupped her breast, and the other moved down between her legs. Another soft moan escaped her lips.
“Hold the smoke,” I said, sliding in two fingers while massaging her clit.
The smoke exited her mouth, her eyes fluttered shut with heavy lids, and her arms fell limp by her sides. Her head turned to the side, and her breaths became heavy and slow.
She’s out.
I brushed her hair from her face and threw a blanket over her naked body. I got dressed and walked out of the house. Running past the houses, I knew they’d be somewhere secluded but not too far away.
From behind the hill, I could hear a voice and picked up my speed until I was at the top. He stood behind the bushes, his eyes wide and searching. His head jerked to the side, and he lifted his finger to his lips so I wouldn’t talk.
What took you so long? Graham asked through the mind link.
I was playing with my gift.
We stood up and peeked from behind the thick bush.
“Is that—” I asked.
Graham looked at me with a torn gaze. Sebastian was sitting on the ground, barely awake, but his mother and sister were screaming as their hands were tied behind their backs and their mouths muffled.
Dimitri took out a knife. He and Riley looked at each other, and then Sebastian’s sister fell quietly to the ground. Her eyes were wide open, her lips parted in a scream that never came, and the blood flowed down her stomach and pooled around her body on the patchy green land ground.
Sebastian’s mother stood quiet, the life draining from her eyes as she watched her daughter’s dead body lying at her feet. Her little girl, the person she was meant to protect from the harms of life, was gone from this world. It felt like minutes passed as her face changed, her mouth rounded, and her eyes cried out for her daughter.
She screamed through the cloth that was tied around her head, and her arms pulled, trying to break the restraints around her hands. The love for her daughter pulled her strength forth, and the restraints came off. She ran and fell on her knees in front of her daughter but was pulled up by her hands as Dimitri walked her back. Riley took her other arm, and together, they held her as Dimitri rammed the knife into her stomach. He cupped her face and looked deeply into her eyes.
“Can you imagine your son when he wakes up and believes that he killed his mother and his baby sister? The pain and the shame that will fall upon the child Alpha when he sees just what he’s done.”
She choked on her blood as she tried to speak and shook her head.