TWISTED FATES BOOK 2: EVEN MORE TWISTED

Sammie

When I woke up, Devon was nowhere to be found. I slipped on my black satin robe that landed just above my knees and my favorite fuzzy slippies. I was just about to walk out of my room when the door suddenly opened, and in walked Devon with a pouch of blood and my favorite Starbucks peppermint white mocha. He was smiling from ear to ear as he sauntered over to me. He placed a chaste kiss on my lips and set the coffee and blood pouch on the nightstand next to the bed.

“Hey, baby, what’re you doing up already? I was hoping to surprise you with breakfast in bed.” He pouted … so cute.

“Sorry, Dev, I don’t really sleep that long. I just woke up and saw you were gone, and I was going to go see if you were downstairs.”

He let out a little chuckle.

“Yeah, sorry, the guys and I thought it’d be sweet to get up and get our mates some breakfast and coffee. We figured you ladies might need a little pick me up since my men and I plan on holding our mates captive for the entire day.”

“Captive?”

“Yep, that’s right, beautiful; you are officially my prisoner today.”

“Hmm…I see. Well, if that’s the case, I then I suggest you best get started tending to your prisoner’s needs because she’s feeling a little feisty Alpha.”

I took his hand and led him to the bed, then gently pushed him down. His eyes were flipping between his ice blue eyes and the black- violet eyes of his wolf. Slade was displaying his and Dev’s arousal. A naughty smile spread across my lips as I straddled him. He placed his hands on my waist as I slowly untied the satin sash that held my robe closed, exposing my naked body. He licked his lips as my hands shoved his sweats and boxers low enough to free his rock-hard member.

“Well, my little firecracker, it seems you have been a naughty, naughty inmate. I think it’s time for me to make sure you get good and punished.”

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I carefully made my way out of bed so as not to disturb Devon. He lay on his stomach, quietly snoring. I admired all the tattoos that splayed over his muscular back and his strong arms. Goddess, this man was the epitome of a sexy bad boy. I knelt over and picked up my satin robe, and slipped it on. I looked for the sash but realized that it was still tied to the bedpost. I giggled, remembering how surprised Devon was when I suggested he use it on me. My new sexual prowess empowered me, especially knowing that I had been the one to tucker out my Alpha for the first time, and I really enjoyed this feeling. I was his equal, his match now, a female powerhouse hear me roar.

Not wanting to wake my sleepy head, I decided to leave it tied to the bed and used my hand to keep it closed around my body. I crept over and grabbed myself one of my blood smoothies from the little silver fridge in the corner of my room. I stepped out of the glass double doors that led to the Italian-style veranda outside of my bedroom. The sun was setting. I walked over to the balcony ledge, leaned over, and enjoyed gazing at the breathtaking hues of pinks, blues, and purples with small hints of yellows and orange off in the distance signifying the transition of day into night. I took a deep breath inhaling the crisp night air.

I always loved this time of night. Hearing the soft rustling of the trees and the little forest critters skittering about was so calming. I know it may seem douchie, but I found these times were when I thought of Jareth. I hoped that he was somewhere up there, giving me his blessing. Even though I am with Devon now, my Jareth will always remain a part of me. I knew Devon accepted that I grieved Jareth’s loss even though it wasn’t something I spoke aloud; he understood what my vampire meant to me, and I appreciated his patience.

I heard a twig snap a few yards away near the heavily tree-lined border surrounding my garden. It sounded heavier than a small creature. I stood silent, listening. My senses were heightened, but no other sound followed. Suddenly I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, disrupting my thoughts. His scent encircled me as I rested my head against his solid bare chest.

“Hey, sleepyhead.”

“Hey”

Devon bent his head forward as he started kissing my neck while massaging my breasts, making my hardened nipples protrude under my robe’s thin satin material. I released my hold on my garment, letting it fall open, and lifted my arm back, running my fingers through his soft ebony locks. His other arm scintillatingly trailed its way down until it reached the aching bud between my thighs. Slowly he began rubbing me while kissing my neck and caressing my chest. I moaned. I knew he could smell my arousal. I heard a growl emerge from deep within his chest, and I felt his thick organ jutting against my bottom.

Devon slid two of his fingers inside me as he continued to massage my nub. Goddess, he was making me feel so fucking good. I placed my hand over his own, making him push deeper and faster as I started grinding against him.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight and wet. Cum for me. Let me feel how much I excite you, my little firecracker.”

I began moving his hand faster, hitting my g spot with every thrust of his long fingers. I was so close to orgasm.

I leaned forward tightly, gripping the balcony railing, and opened my eyes, looking dreamily out at the thick of trees when I noticed a dark figure move quickly in the shadows. Devon saw it too. Without thinking, I leaped from the balcony and dashed towards an oversized oak tree that appeared to have seen better days by the looks of the gouged markings that afflicted it. This was where I had seen the dark figure. Devon, who had shifted, was close behind me, but by the time we reached the area, there was no trace of any mysterious intruder in the vicinity. No scent or anything.

What the hell … was someone watching us?

Suspish …

Devon shifted back from his wolf form and looked just as perplexed as me.

“You saw it, right?”

“Yeah … “

“Who do you think it was and how the fuck did they manage to disappear without a trace?”

’I don’t know, Sammie. Maybe it was just some perv getting off on watching our little sexcapades on your balcony.” He chuckled.

“Hmm … maybe. But that doesn’t make it any less creepy.”

’I know, baby, but whoever it was, they left. I mean, for all we know, it was just someone passing through, and that’s what we saw.”

I stood cautiously scanning my surroundings once again, but there seemed to be no tell-tale signs that anyone was remotely nearby.

“Yeah, you’re probably right. Just in case, why don’t we head back inside.” I replied while remaining on high alert of my surroundings.

“I couldn’t agree more, baby. Besides, we need to continue where we left off before we were so rudely interrupted. Blue is not really my color.”

“Blue...?”

“Yeah, as in blue balls.”

I looked down and noticed that a particular naked Alpha was sporting a massive hard-on. I chuckled while shaking my head.

“Only you would have hard on right after realizing that some perv may have been watching us.”

“Hell yeah! Do you blame me? I mean shit Sammie, it’s not easy to not be turned on when you’re standing in front of me, basically wearing nothing but a black robe that’s flapping open in the breeze. You’re giving me quite a yummy eyeful.”

I rolled my eyes, laughing. Dev is such a horn dog.

“Now, let’s go finish what we started, woman.”

Without even allowing me a retort, I was lifted up and tossed over Devon’s shoulder as he carried me back into the house.

Yep … he is such a horn dog.