Hades brought his wrist to his mouth and licked the blood from his own bite that was already closing. He smiled at the sensation that ran through every muscle fiber. The small body that fitted him perfectly, drinking from his being, directly from the frantic throbbing vein was more than he imagined.
He ran down the white back, massaging each knot he found, as well as small scars that still refused to fade. With the other he caressed her knee and moved up the length of her thigh to rest it on the smooth skin of her gluteus and pressed her closer against him, in an attempt to ease the raw desire that was beginning to emanate.
He heard her growl at the act, though the wolf ignored her. Leaving the caress behind her, he kept pressing her face down when she was about to separate. He still had to take a little more blood.
Nebraska shuddered and gasped. Her head was a mess and now that she felt stronger she wanted to move away, but the hand on her neck prevented her while the other took certain attributions on his hip and beyond, with which she did not agree. She growled again and he again ignored her.
The omega frowned, pulled its fangs out slowly, and bit hard on the wound.
Hades closed his eyes at the pain that ran through him and pursed his lips to keep from spouting a curse of the kind that only his beta was allowed to say. He let go of Nebraska’s head, and as soon as he could, he sat up, wiping the blood from her mouth with the back of his hand.
-From what I see you like to bite my neck. This would not be the first time and for less than that could punish you- the molten silver of her eyes became more intense, biting was something too dangerous for her at that moment, especially since it provoked it in more ways than one.
The alpha glanced at the traces of blood that adorned his lips and leaned down, catching them with his tongue. He felt her pull back from his touch, he just rolled her waist and held her in place. He knew well that he was being rash and that she needed his space, but sanity was something that used to come out of his mind from time to time, very from time to time.
-Don’t resist- he whispered against the trembling cheek- I will not force you to anything, although you should get used to this, after all you belong to me and I have discovered that I like your touch- something for which even he himself was surprised.
Nebraska again didn’t answer him. She looked away, clenching her fists on her chest and trying to keep her balance, something practically impossible when her eyes began to slowly close unexpectedly.
In a moment her body was falling to the side and the alpha had to hold her by pulling her to his chest pulling her waist to keep her in place. What little anger he had accumulated mixed with desire was fading when he felt her fragile limbs remain like loose rags.
-What did you do to me?- At last she spoke with a small voice.
-Your body is recovering, it is normal that you are sleepy- even with the stabbing pain he could not ignore the weak wolf in his arms. Instinct so ancient of its kind.
-I don’t want to sleep anymore, I have things to do- she tried his best to sit up, but her muscles were failing and his conscience was fading against her wishes. She didn’t feel safe being so helpless.
Hades waited for her breathing to be steady. The color was coming back to her and the wounds on her ankles were turning to just scratches.
-I brought you clothes …- Sara wiggled into the bathroom. He stopped short when he found his alpha with the naked wolf on him and both bodies wet and not just water
-Leave it on the bed, just like the bandages, I’ll take care of the rest-
-Yes alpha- Sara lowered her head and left quickly with a slight blush and a mischievous smile that did not go unnoticed by her tycoon. She was the only one who was allowed those attributions. Perhaps he had spoiled his protege a lot.
For Sara it was the first time that she had seen her alpha so intimate with someone and the air around her could attract any female and she had known him for several years. She loved her husband, rather she was crazy about him, but the alpha had been designed by nature so that any wolf would fall at her feet and want to carry her cubs.
She needs her husband close by, now.
Sara walked down the hall, following Siran’s trail. Where the hell had he been? Her scent grew stronger for the moment and then faded.
-Damn- she cursed making a fight. Something, weird about her. Every time she needed him, he was never there, she would have a serious conversation with his partner when he saw him.
-Whats wrong honey?-
Sara let out a smile and spun around, jumping on the newcomer, wrapping her legs around his waist. Siran by a customary reflex, he held her by the thighs without understanding the attack of his wife when it seized his lips.
-Honey, let’s go to our room- she asked
-Wasn’t I supposed to surprise you?- He looked confused.
Good on some things, retarded on others. He was one of those who did not take the initiative.
-Look how slow you are- she unrolled from him and began to pull his hand -Forget what I told you- Surprise me how you know how to do it better- she smiled mischievously and the beta immediately knew what he meant.