"Kade," she said sweetly, making sure to affectionately shorten his name. "I'm not ready to die. Jak needs me."
Kaden's unrelenting glare faltered for a split second. Then he wound his arm around her waist and picked her up easily with just the one. Carrying her over to the bed, he lay her down forcefully and before she could move covered her body with his much larger nude one. "You'll survive this. Don't worry."
Marala swallowed hard, her throat parched and breathing intense. She wondered what telling him no or screaming for help would do, but not for long. Her primal body consented and she lacked the willpower to argue. Potent pheromones hung in the air, thick like Kaden's erection on top of her jeans, pressing against her thigh.
If the encounter had been only a few days earlier, during the full moon, she would have officially became his mate at the moment of her first shift. The fact that the long awaited bonding would not occur did little to diminish either of their desires.
Shaking beneath his body that radiated heat, she watched as he lifted a hand and his fingers morphed into claws. With the deadly, natural weapons, he scraped down the front of her chest. Her eyes shut tightly once more and she waited for the pain. Only it never came. He'd shredded her favorite t-shirt, not cut her, to expose her bare flesh, her heaving bosom.
"My, how you've grown since the last time we were together." His fingers returned to normal, the large hands now that of a man. With both, he cupped her breasts. His eyes closed and his mouth arched open slightly.
Her hands slipped down to her waist and she unbuttoned her pants. On a normal day, she wouldn't have behaved this way, but the laws of nature were guiding both their actions now. Kaden jerked her pants down and off in one motion. Then he flipped her over and she rose up onto all fours. A threatened alpha would always exert dominance over his female if another male, wolf or not, came into the picture.
Marala had been well trained in the ways of the wolf, after all, she was at one time destined to be the pack's alpha female. She pushed back against Kaden, giving him what had long ago been his. He entered without hesitation, filling her instantly. When he stayed there, unmoving, she grinded against him. His hands went to her hips and he gave her control for a few minutes before taking over and laying into her with pounding thrust after thrust.
His eyes fixed on the brand on her right shoulder. The symbol of the pack, of him. The scar in the shape of a small wolf print. When his hand went over it, Mara could have sworn it grew warm.
Their moans and groans of wild pleasure occasionally resonated in unison into a beautiful howl that only wolf mates could vocalize. All sense of time melted away. Both their bodies glistened with sweat and their damp hair clung to their foreheads. Before long, Mara had lost count of her orgasms. Kaden would release, pause briefly, and then take her again for what seemed like an eternity.
Marala collapsed onto her stomach, Kaden falling against her, not removing his cock from her body, but careful not to put his full weight on her. His entire body quaked as he emptied for the last time into the ravaged hole.
He slipped away from her and rested with his back on the mattress. "Are you hurt?" His hand lifted and he reached out to pet her head gently.
Jerking away from his touch, she buried her face against the pillow in shame, hating the part of her that was lycan. There would be time to scream and cry later, but she refused to give Kaden the satisfaction of seeing her distraught.
"You should go home to your mate," she said, voice muffled and strained.
"I am unmated." He drew his hand away from her and stared up at the ceiling.
Mara rolled over and sat up in the bed, then remembered her nudity and tugged a blanket up to cover her body. When she looked at him, she saw several scars across his chest and arms. Instinctively protective, she reached out and ran her fingertips lightly over one. "You were to take over the pack after your first shift because your father was ill. Pack leaders cannot survive this long without a mate."
"Yeah, well, I had little choice in the matter. My mate ran away with my child, in case you forgot." He turned a pair of eyes filled with fury and pain toward her.
She removed her hand, shaking her head. "I proudly loved you, Kaden. Studied the ways of the pack, spent hours upon hours with the female leaders. I wore your brand upon my flesh with pride. Made love to you under the moon when I was only a teenager. Gave you every part of me. When I found out I was pregnant, I ran to our meeting spot in the forest to tell you the news. I was ecstatic, although I knew it would delay allowing me to complete transition when I was supposed to."
"Then why did you abandon me?" He propped himself up with his elbows pressed into the bed a little ways behind him.
"How can you be so oblivious? What were you doing the night before I disappeared?"
He squinted, trying to remember. "Drank some moonshine with the guys. Can't think of anything else. I was pretty wasted."
A single tear fell despite her best efforts and ran down her cheek. Angrily, she swiped it away. Too many had been spilled that night and in the years since. "Like I said, I ran to the clearing where we were going to meet, as always. Only you weren't alone. You were screwing another girl."
"So you threw aside our life as pack mates because I had meaningless sex that I don't even remember?" He gave an infuriating scowl in her direction. "The pack raised you when your parents were killed by hunters. Is that so easy to forget?"
"You're blaming this on me? I'm done talking about it. What's done is done and I want you gone. I can't believe I let you into my bed." She wrapped the blanket around her, walked to the bedroom door, and unlocked it.
Kaden crossed the room and put a hand to her cheek, for the first time touching her tenderly. "Maybe it was both our faults, but you need to come home with me. I can't continue on this way. I need a bonded mate."
"No." Now that the animal appetite had been sated, her self-control had returned. "I don't want to be a wolf and I don't want to be with you."
"I'm returning to see my son tomorrow. You will have changed your mind by then." He brushed by her, opened the door leading into the hallway, changed to wolf mid-stride, and disappeared silently down the corridor.
Marala slumped to the floor and buried her face in her hands. The emotions overwhelmed her. The feelings of first love and of old betrayal tore her heart apart. If Kaden stuck around, the wolf in her would win. She curled into a fetal position, clinging to the blanket, and cried like she hadn't in ages. She'd worked too long and too hard for everything to unravel because her formerly betrothed had returned.
5
Jak showed up at the apartment early the next morning before school to retrieve a few textbooks he'd forgotten. Dishes were still in the sink and his mother's purse on the counter. She should have been at work. Fearing a break in, he tiptoed down the hallway toward his mother's room. When he found her on the floor wrapped in the blanket, he shook her.
"Mom!"
Her eyes flew open wide. "Jak. What is it!?" She looked around frantically, disoriented.
"Thank god, I thought you'd been murdered. Why are you on the floor?"
Mara kept the blanket wrapped around her body. "I had a strange evening."
"Did that Taylor guy spend the night or something?"
"I did," a loud voice said from the hallway. Kaden towered over them.
Jak and Marala both gulped.
When neither spoke, Kaden turned his attention to Jak and extended his hand in offering. "I'm Kaden, leader of the Dakota wolf pack."
"So not only is my mom a lunatic, so is my father. Wonderful." He reached out and shook Kaden's hand despite his disbelief in what he was hearing.
"I can prove it to you. Join me for a short road trip. I will return you home safely."
Jak turned to his mother. "Mom?"
Her eyes slanted, but she nodded. "Bring him back, Kaden, or I will hunt you down, skin you, and use you as a living room rug."
He laughed and the hearty sound caught Jak of guard, making him jump a little. "Spoken like a true she-wolf. Let's go, son. I'll let you drive."
"I, uh, don't know how to drive," Jak said, jogging a few steps to catch up to Kaden who was already heading out.
"It's easy. I'll show you."
Sure, his parents might be crazy, but Jak found himself grinning. For the first time in his life, he had a father.