Rachelle’s pov
I could no longer stomach all of Everett’s gaze and claims it had zero effort on me … fuck butterflies my stomach was a whole nest of birds, each flying and blinding hitting the walls of my stomach that were how had I felt Everett’s gaze burn through my soul the whole time.
Every bit of my mouth still had a hint of mint and sandalwood…the mouthwash and the aftershave smell of Everett. After our little time in the dining room, this morning he had left with Theodore to nobody’s knows where. I and Violet had been calling their phones nonstop but wouldn’t connect.
“Did you try calling them again?” I asked Violet who was typing away on her computer in her room. Sometimes I wonder why even though they all have their separate apartments and condo they all still spent most of their time in the pack house saying most of the time, I’m saying waking, eating, and going back to bed in the pack.
“Yes, several times if I must be exact, but it still wouldn’t connect,” she said and flashed me a look at her call log. I couldn’t help the look of worry that shadowed my face after her words. This had never happened before so why would both their lines not connect?
I was about to say something when we heard the door creak from downstairs….
“You can have his head for Barbecue and I wouldn’t get pissed,” Violet said shutting her laptop. “Let’s go get ’em”
Everett’s pov
I knew I was in for it the minute when I stepped into the packhouse. Rachelle’s glare at me was screaming run for your life but for reasons unknown to me I couldn’t stare elsewhere
“I’m sorry” I began to say but the little woman before me wouldn’t let me speak. Forgive me for saying little. Rachelle was little until now. Yes her size was the same, her aura just doubled. She was a fireball. A sweet little fireball and with the extra menacing way in which she looked at me I already knew I was seconds away from being burnt.
“My room…now” she commanded and I just agreed without a single word of complaint.
“And then what happens to my popcorn?” Violet asked
“Save some for me” Rachelle responded and continued to walk upstairs to her room. I had little idea of what was going on and I didn’t know if I should love it or run for the hills…
Rachelle just stood there, shoulder squared, arms crossed, a stern look on her face and I realized I was wrong. This girl didn’t fire at all. She was Venus, a goddamn magma, burning and ready to burn anything in her way without mercy. She was fired up like a cannonball aimed at me. She paced back and forth for a minute, her eyes not leaving mine as she seemed to think at high speed. But she suddenly stopped in front of me, her hands on her hips and eyes, two shades darker and hotter than usual.
“Okay I’m going to make some things clear” she started “first I can’t blame you for not telling me where you went to that had to make you off your phone alongside Theodore’s, I would too if I was up on a shady task”
“It took a while before I realized what she was insinuating
“No, I didn’t… that’s not what happened Rachelle, believe me”
“I believe you” he stated defiantly “however there are much more,” she said again. “because second of all, I don’t care the nature of your emergencies, you need to drop a word or two before leaving and when you are sure you aren’t coming back on time sat least let me know so I don’t worry unnecessarily, because you not telling when you leave or intend to get back, stops today. I want to know about your whereabouts and basically everything about you… how you slept. How does work go? If you had lunch in the office. If you are feeling tired or anxious or anything… I didn’t bother before because I wasn’t involved but now I am, and I care. So unless you want to lose your front teeth, I want to be consulted or at least briefed about matters that concern you. Am I clear?”
There was something about the way she threw her demands at me, and her entire stance that I couldn’t help but shift on my legs. It felt entirely good to hear her say those words to me but at the same time, I got scared. Like what in the name of a solid hot one have I gotten myself into?
“Do you fucking understand?”
“Yes… Yes, I understand” I answered.
“Good” she walked a few steps toward me before taking a seat on the armrest of the couch I sat on, leaving a good amount of space between us “one more thing, Everett. And I need you to listen carefully”
Her voice was so deep yet sugary, I think I came from the sole sound of it…. fuck.
“Are you listening?” She asked again.
Fucking hell…
“Yes, I’m listening”
This girl could be my Dom why do I out rightly act as her sub
“Okay. I will not be treated like a puppet or as someone who can’t take care of herself. I want to be treated and seen equally as others. I will not be left out of matters that involve you. If we are going to do this, I’d like you to know that I don’t share what’s mine”
She suddenly leaned closer on all four, and actually fucking cat-walked into my lap, with her eyes still on mine, she straddled me fully, her arms resting on the armrest next to us “and you are mine, Everett. At least that’s what I want… that you’ll be mine”
I instantly got rock hard when she twisted on my lap, her arms on my shoulder and she leaned closer to me, her hot spiky breath fanned my neck as she spoke ” I’m done being quiet and insecure and I’m done being disrespected. Be mine like you’ve always wanted and act like it always…otherwise, I’ll leave fit good this time. Am I clear?”
I didn’t answer her. Not because I didn’t know what words to you but because all the time she spoke, although I heard clearly all she said, my mind was somewhere else-her pink, obviously soft pouty full lips.
“Crystal” I managed to answer not tearing my gaze from her lips.
He leaned lower, our lips almost brushing against each other.
Damn!
She licked the side of my face and her tongue gently slid through the corner of my lips. I suddenly felt like, I was burning…
“Then act like it and make love to me already, Everett”
It was the way she called my name. Man, it fucking sounded like she moaned it or chanted it…
I plummeted straight into the pit of desire and passion and I feel like a starved wolf needing to feed on this woman on my lap-in my justification though, I really am a starved wolf…
Rachelle’s arm wrapped around my neck once I crashed my lips against hers, while mine wrapped around her back in response, needing to eradicate every goddamn molecule of air between us.
I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my lips she started grinding me, her fingers dug into my neck as she rotates her hips in pure lava, increasing my despair.
Her legs immediately wrapped around my waist when I got to the couch and headed straight for the bed. I dropped without breaking our lips and went from her mouth to her cheeks, her earlobes, and further down south until I’m right between those perky breasts of hers.
“Everett” she breathed my name and it shot fire right through my veins. Her finger gripped my hair and she pulled on a few strands-it ached but in a good way. She arched her back, asking for more, and I gave her more. I felt her shudder every time I flicked my tongue over her breast and pressed my solid hard-on right into her center.
She broke our lips apart and immediately her hands got to the hem of my shirt and she began to tug. The second the shirt was off my body, her hands roamed the length and width of my chest, mastering every piece of it and latching it to her memory.
“Fuck…yes” she joyously cried out when I flicked my tongue across her nipple, nibbled then sucked. Her hands immediately shot to my hair. Her breasts were the perfect size and texture, I could feed on them for a day-long and not get bored, tired, or hungry.
I made my way further down south, trailing my tongue down her skin until I reached the place that mattered most. Her more look at her closed eyes… and that was all it took.
I prepared myself to make her forget all the ills she had experienced before. To kiss away all her memories of what sex is and fuck her until the only person she remembers to have visited the forbidden land was me.
She flinched as I began to roll down her panties. The fear in her eyes was palpable when I looked up at her. I slowly removed my hands from the waistband of her panties and kissed my way back up to her ears.
“Let me show you how much of a perfection you are and what it feels to be loved….” I whispered into her ears. I understood her hesitation and I must say I was impressed. So far she had only shown a few refusal signs which further highlighted her perfection.
She wasn’t just a beautiful woman, she was just as strong.
“Let me love you” I breathed out and she responded with an affirmative nod of her head.
Working back south was pretty easy and this time, I managed to get her panties off without as much as a whimper from her.
“No fucking way…” she blurted and jolted up the moment I slapped my tongue to the honey in her honeycomb. “Oh…my…goodness” she further cried out and I swear those sounds were both sensual and hypnotic that I tangled between the edge of cumming and collapsing….
I removed my tongue and inserted a finger, while my mouth cupped her Center, sucking and licking her clit while she writhed underneath me as her moans grew louder. After a little while, it seemed like I finally found the right spot because she suddenly curled her leg around my back and pushed me further into her core. “Everett…. Everett, I can’t” she shouted, arched and twisted all at once. “I think I’m going to die” she added. Under normal circumstances, it would have been funny but no it wasn’t, this was my girl saying I was doing it right and I loved every moment of it.
“Cum for me, Baby”
Before I could finish my sentence, I felt her walls clenched around me and her body began to shake violently before releasing the most explosive cry of passion I’ve ever heard, my name on her lips as she ascended and descended from cloud nine. I waited for her to calm down.
“What the hell was that?” She asked the second she could talk again.
“Nothing compared to what I’m about to show you” I gushed proudly. “Tell me once you need me to stop”
“I won’t ever need you to stop,” she said, shutting her eyes back as I flapped on the trailed juices at the back of her knee, her thighs, and her core. I alternated between fingering and sucking on her cunt and fingering and squeezing her boobs.
“Please Everett…. I need you to…” her voice trailed off.
“You need me to do what?” I asked amusingly.
“I need you to…. Oh my god!” Her voice raised an octave or two as I began to hit her center with the tip of my member.
“Speak up, Rachelle or I wouldn’t know what you want me to do” I didn’t stop my assault and she continued to whimper and cuss.
“I want you to fuck me” she declared with optimum need.
“As you wish, your highness” I cooed before repositioning myself at her entrance. One more look at her was all it took before I was halfway into her-her grunt made me stop.
“Ffffuuuucccckkkk…. You are too big” she cried out but buckled me with her legs. I waited for her to adjust to my size, using my palm to hold her down. “Everett…”
“Yeah, baby”
“Please…. Please don’t stop”
That’s the fucking plan because Jeez……
I’ll be damned if I do, so yeah…
“I won’t baby… I won’t”