Soul Mates 04: Secrets(67)

All of us were lying in bed, talking, watching the latest news report of a stabbing outside of a club. We all knew what the next night would bring: a disc hanging on the outside gate, with video footage of the crime in a small file. We'd watch it, catalog it, and then turn it over to the Council, who would do the same.



My father . if that's who he really was . was getting off on the fact that we were stuck here and unable to do a damned thing to catch him. He was taunting us, trying to draw us out by killing more and more people and then rubbing our faces in it. But what he didn't know was that we were gathering our forces, strengthening the coven, and then we were going to hunt his ass down like the dog he was and give him the punishment that he deserved.



Nikolas sighed and started getting off the bed. "Anyone hungry besides me?"



"I could eat," Sabaan said.



I shook my head. "Haven't shifted, so I'm out."



Nikolas glanced at Lucien. "Want anything?"



Lucien seemed to think about it for a moment. "I'll pass, thank you."



Nikolas tugged Sabaan up and off the bed. "Let's go eat, then."



They left us alone in bed, and a few seconds later Lucien rolled over and smiled at me. "Hungry for something else?"



"Well, you know&I could be persuaded rather easily." He grabbed me up tight and rolled us so that he was on his back with me straddling his hips. He was hard beneath me and I groaned. "What have you been doing? Daydreaming about fucking while we were lying here?"



He nodded. "For the most part."



I stretched and grabbed the lube from beneath the pillow Sabaan had been lying on and handed it to Lucien. "Get me ready then, lover."



He took the lube, grinning, showing those fangs as he did. I bent and licked at one, then the other, laughing when he groaned and parted those lips even more. I teased at his lips, then slid my tongue against his, tasting him.



He tasted of mint and&peanut butter cookies?



I pulled back, confused.



"Have you been eating cookies?"



The guilty look on his face said it all. I just shook my head and laughed at him. He was addicted to food as much as he was addicted to sex. It was all good, just a little&odd.



He slid two slick fingers against my ass and all thoughts of cookies left my mind. He pushed, just a little, and his fingers sank into me. I shuddered at the sensation of having his fingers stretch me and my body went hot.



"Oh, that's good."



"So hot," he whispered. "Love feeling you shudder like that."



I nipped his bottom lip and ground against his fingers. "Happens when you touch me."



I slid my hand down and cupped him, then wrapped my fingers around that hard, thick length and began stroking him to the same rhythm he fingered me. Precome slicked the way, and soon he was pushing his hips up against my hand.



"Want to feel you, Lucien."



He groaned and pulled his fingers away and I rose up, taking him in my hand and lining his prick up at my hole. I sank down onto him, slowly, taking him in inch by inch. He filled me so completely that it was all I could do not to cry out and start moving up and down on him.



Lucien's hands slid around my hips, and he pulled me down as he pushed up into me. Our eyes met and he slid one hand up around my neck, pulling me down into a kiss. I groaned and ground down on him, riding him, enjoying the feel of him inside me. His prick punched into my gland at the perfect angle on each touch and before long, both of us were moving and thrusting and working our way to orgasm.



Lucien came first, holding my hips tight as he shoved into me. The heat of him filling me sent me over and I followed close behind him, spilling wet heat onto his belly. It was quick and without much foreplay, but it was what we'd needed. To release a little steam and a little frustration this way was much preferable to lying here whining about it all.



"Love you," I whispered, nuzzling at his jaw.



"Love you, too."



He pulled me down and licked at my neck. He'd set his fangs and was about to bite down when the door opened. Lucien and I both looked toward the door as Xander walked in. Lucien sat up slightly.



"How the hell did you get in here?"



"Sabaan held the door for me when he and Nikolas left, but you and Peter got busy so quickly, I didn't have the heart to interrupt."



"What do you want?" I asked, raising a brow at him when he climbed up on the bed to sit beside us. "Xander?"



"Oh, don't mind me," he said with a grin. "I know you two can go more than once. I'll talk while you fuck."



"Xander," Lucien growled out a warning. "Do not test my patience."