Chapter Seven

~ Vanya ~

I was so glad to see the cabins come into view. Hudson and I had been walking for several hours. It was slow going because our boots had been destroyed right along with our clothes and walking barefoot through the woods hurt like hell.

"Let"s get some rest tonight," I said. "We can deal with all this other shit tomorrow."

I was still trying to figure out what this "shit" was.

"Sounds good."

We were both tired, and I didn"t know about Hudson, but I was still hurting a bit. My muscles ached as if I had run a marathon. My bones hurt. Everything hurt. If I didn"t know better, I would think I had been worked over by a group of thugs.

I started to head for my cabin, but my steps slowed as a foreign scent floating on the breeze blew toward me. It was a scent that hadn"t been here when we left. I couldn"t quite place it, and that unsettled me.

I was too tired for this shit. I"d figure it out tomorrow.

I walked up the steps to the porch and then stepped over to the door. When I grabbed the handle and tried to open the door, I found it locked. I didn"t remember locking it when I left, but I must have.

I frowned and jiggled the handle. My eyebrows shot up when it made a cracking sound and then turned.

I opened the door and stepped inside, shutting the door behind me. As soon as I turned, the most luscious scent I had ever smelled in my life hit me like a wall of bricks. I staggered back, overwhelmed by the silky smooth scent.

I wanted to roll in it.

Rub it all over my skin.

I was down on the floor before I knew it. A guttural sound worked its way from deep inside of me as pain flared through my body, coming out of my mouth as a low growl. I sniffed the air again, feeling myself go impossibly hard as the sweet fragrance wrapped around me and sank into my soul.

I knew if I didn"t find that pleasing scent and claim it for my own, I would go mad. I stepped farther into the room and let out another growl when I heard a small whimper.

There.

On the floor between the coffee table and the couch.

Moss green eyes peeking at me from the most beautiful white wolf I had ever seen in my life. The little wolf whined again and reached out to me with his muzzle.

There was a silent plea in those green eyes, one I have every intention of answering.

* * * *

~ Remy ~

My heart in my throat, I turned and faced away from the massive black and white wolf. I lowered my head to the floor while sticking my ass in the air and lifting my tail. I shuddered when fur brushed against my hip.

I squeezed my eyes closed at the heavy sniffing. Somehow, I knew my body was preparing itself to be claimed, growing slick for my alpha's possession.

I wasn"t sure how I knew this was my alpha. Just that I did.

The alpha's heady scent washed over me, making me shudder. The air was already growing thick with the thick smell of an aroused male. Earthy.

My mouth watered. Nothing had ever smelled this good. The scent sent shivers up and down my spine.

The long swipe of the wolf's tongue across my eager opening drew a long groan from me. I hadn't been expecting it. I don"t know what I had been expecting, but that wasn"t it.

I tensed when the wolf settled over the top of me. I was covered from ear tips to tail, the larger wolf's massive body weighing down on me. I thought I would be frightened by it, but instead I found myself reveling in the feeling of being claimed, and I didn't understand why I was feeling that way.

My breath rushed from my lungs when I felt something hard and bulbous nudge against my tight ring of muscles. I grunted when the wolf pressed forward, sinking his massive cock into me until he was fully seated.

When I tried to move, the wolf snarled against the tender skin at the nape of my neck in stark warning before pinning me to the floor with the weight of his body.

The wolf began to move, thrusting his thick cock into me, and I gloried in each pounding thrust. Our coupling was quick, but it was ferocious and heated.

Nips were exchanged—a give and take—the wolf exerting his dominance, me resisting until I was forced to give in to the stronger wolf.

It was the nature of our beasts.

I dug my claws into the hard wooden floors grabbing on for purchase as I was slammed into over and over again. My aching hole spasmed from the thick cock pummeling me.

Claws scraped my sides, holding me in place. Sharp teeth sank into my shoulder. The bite was painful, but quickly morphed into a pleasure I had never felt before. The teeth embedded in my shoulder bit in deeper.

And I loved every second of it.

I howled when my body exploded with pleasure as I came without a single touch to my dick. It was hot and heavenly and made I want to beg for more.

The wolf slammed into me one last time before stilling, roaring around the flesh in his mouth as he filled me with his release.

The wolf's cock, already impossibly hard and huge in my ass, pressed forward until the tight ball of the wolf's knot pushed against my rim, demanding entrance. The wolf growled as he swiveled his hips to work it in.

The wolf finally shoved his hips forward, forcing the knot in. I whimpered when I felt the spines at the end of the wolf's dick thicken and take hold inside of me.

When the wolf's full body weight collapsed on top of me, I lay there, panting heavily. I felt worn out, used, and it was wonderful. I could only imagine what the wolf must be like in his human form.

My head began to ache, the pressure at the base of my skull growing steadily stronger. I felt the need to cry out, but I was afraid to. The wolf was sated at the moment.

I must have made some sort of sound, because the large furry body pressing me to the floor stiffened. I hissed at the loss of contact when the wolf withdrew his fangs. It was stupid, but I felt bereft all the way down to my soul.

The wolf grunted and then started licking as much of me as he could reach while still connected to me by the massive knot lodged in my ass. I laid my head back down, closed my eyes, and let him.

In all honesty, it was soothing to my frayed nerves.

It felt caring, loving. It felt like something my alpha should do. And I knew this was my alpha. He had claimed me with the bite in my shoulder and the knot in my ass.

He had made me his.

I was strangely okay with that.

This felt right.

This was the way things were supposed to be.

* * * *

~ Vanya ~

I woke again with the feeling that something wasn"t quite right. It wasn"t until I opened my eyes and saw the body pressed closely to mine that I realized what that something was.

My hips jerked uncontrollably when I realized we were both naked, and then I realized my cock was buried in something warm, tight, and silky slick.

My very firm cock.

I couldn"t keep myself from pumping my hips forward again, driving my cock even deeper into that silky warmth. The feeling was indescribable. The pleasure mind-blowing.

I was wasn"t a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but I had never felt this level of satisfaction in my life. I"d remember if I had. This wasn"t something one could forget.

I needed more. More friction, more leverage, and more action.

I gripped the man"s hips and rolled us, placing him beneath me, and then leaned back on my knees, pulling him up with me.

I heard him whimper as I began to move in and out of him, driving my cock in as deep as it would go before pulling back until the very tip was all that remained incased in that silky tight warmth before thrusting in again.

It was a vicious cycle of thrust and withdrawal.

I reached underneath him and grabbed his cock, thrilled to find it just as hard as mine. I started stroking him in tandem to my thrusts, up and down, in and out.

With my other hand, I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back and to the side. My eyes zeroed in on the bite mark on his neck. Something primal welled up inside of me, something weirdly proud of that mark and how deep it was.

I had no idea what came over me, but I had to have a taste. I leaned forward and licked at the mark. The tangy taste of dried blood hit me like a baseball bat.

I growled—a weird sound for me—and sank my suddenly sharp teeth into that mark. I heard him cry out as my teeth sank deep, his warm release pulsing out over my hand.

As soon as the scent of his cum hit me, my own release slammed into me. I roared as I filled him with my own cum, pumping my hips as fast as I could until my cock swelled and I could no longer move.

My arms and legs gave out and I dropped down on the man. I tried to roll us to the side so I would crush him, but I refused to let him go.

I couldn"t, and I didn"t know why.

"Holy shit, what was that?" I whispered to no one in particular.

I heard a small snort before the man underneath me said, "You"re asking me?"

My brow furrowed. "Remy?"

Oh, my god. I recognized that voice. I heard it in my dreams and thought about it in my fantasies. It wasn"t good if I was hearing it now.

Had I just fucked my little brother"s best friend?