Olivia’s POV
I was still furious at Jonas and as we drove in, he decided to take the liberty of explaining his pack in order to pacify my curiosity.
He explained that the rate of crime in Elvis Pine was due to the hostility between the three royal families. Because the families were at war, the wolf factions under them were constantly locked in rivalry.
It was because of this rivalry that the crime rate in Elvis Pine was so high, and it made the living conditions for anyone who lived there almost impossible.
“What about now? My source tells me that the crime rate has significantly dropped,” quipped Andre.
Jonas nodded, seemingly angry at Andre.
“Whoever the fuck you’re source is,” he said bitterly. “Is correct. The three families signed a treaty of relative peace so that the wolf factions under their jurisdiction could at least have a sensible way of living. That doesn’t still stop the constant and small scale conflicts that happen in this place. The pack is still very extremely hostile to the outside world but it is closed off to humans completely. Humans can’t travel here, and if by some miracle they were found in the borders, they would be killed on the spot.”
I flinched as I heard the word ‘killed”. I couldn’t believe that Elvis Pine was this hostile.
I was still very mad at Jonas and turned away from him with my arms folded angrily over my chest.
“So when are we going to get to your pack?” asked Andre roughly.
“We can’t get there now. My park is very far from the borders and it’s going to take us probably another day’s travel to get there. I suggest that we book a hotel and stay there for the night, get our bearings right and leave tomorrow.
“And what about the other two royal families? Won’t they be alerted of your presence and try to make a hit on you?”
“They won’t dare do that. It would be a very bold move. My pack is the largest here, and I doubt the other two families want to engage in a large-scale war with us without proper preparation. We are relatively safe for now, but we can’t stay here too long.”
As I listened to Andre and Jonas talk, I couldn’t help but realise how well-developed the hostile pack was.
For a place that was notorious for crime and killing humans, it seemed to run pretty decent businesses. There were many high-rise buildings, and the streets looked relatively calm as people went about their day with tranquillity.
Andre made a quick phone call and gave Pierre the directions to a hotel, and we all headed that way.
Jonas was sitting quietly and didn’t utter a word.
I could tell that he was embarrassed by keeping the secret from me, and I wasn’t going to forgive him that easily.
As we drove towards the hotel, my awe was slowly replaced with discomfort and anxiety. Elvis Pine did seem well developed, but there was an aura in the air that made me feel jittery and gave me goosebumps. Something was wrong. I could feel it, but I just couldn’t tell what it was.
We pulled up in front of the hotel and before we got out, Andre gave out the instructions.
“Pierre, I want you to get rooms booked for everyone. Try your hardest to get everyone booked on the same floor. I want to make sure that all my men are together. We can’t risk security problems. Jonas, I suggest that you get in touch with your family and tell them that you’re on your way. The last thing we would want is another hostile welcome like we got at the border. I’ll get started on a search as well and by tomorrow, whatever we can find, we pull it in.”
Here gave a definite note, but Jonas simply granted.
We all got out of the vehicles and headed into the hotel.
Pierre made the booking and it was surprisingly easy to get an entire floor that was free. It seemed that not many people checked in or out of the hotel.
We were all assigned rooms, Andre placed some guards in front of the hotel and some on the floor of all our rooms.
I was still quite angry and silent, and we finally got into a room and had our privacy. I wanted to rant about how angry I was that Jonas lied to me and kept the secret from me, but I wasn’t even sure where to start.
I found myself pacing around the room angrily, my mind wild with accusations against Jonas and…
“Olivia, guess what I found?”
I whipped my head around and looked at Andre and saw him pulling a beautiful peach embroidered blanket from his suitcase.
I gasped and felt all my anger dissipate as I looked at his hand in shock.
“You found it?”
He gave a nod and showed me the insignia that Nicole said was embroidered on it.
“I found it before we left, but I didn’t want to tell you yet so that you wouldn’t get too excited. I understand that finding your father means a lot to you, but we can’t afford to lose focus.”
I couldn’t contain my joy and jumped into Andre’s arms and kissed him passionately on the lips.
He pulled me close, and I felt his hands stroke my hair. I was lost in his taste, and all I felt was happiness.
I felt him gently lift me up and take me to the bed. He laid me down carefully, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, hungry for his warm skin and gentle touch.
My body became taunt and I could feel myself craving his touch. My bud became wetter and I caught Andre sniff the air.
“You are soaked, mate.”
He buried his head into the crook of my neck and slipped his hands under my skirt. I felt overwhelmed and begged him to rip off my panties and fuck me.
He didn’t hesitate and yanked them off. I felt his hands savour my soft and smooth skin, and his fingers sunk passionately into my soft flesh.
I groaned and pulled him closer, arching my body close to him.
“Andre, please…”
He wasted no time and undid his belt. Seeing his hard cock sent a shiver down my spine. He rammed into me with such force that I felt my pussy clench tightly and involuntarily.
“Ahhhhhhhn!”
His thrusts are deep and hard. I had never felt him like this before. He felt stronger and more ravenous.
He slammed into me again, and I screamed and gripped the bed rails. I heard the sound of metal twisting, and I caught a glimpse of Andre’s hands squeezing the rails as he used them to support his weight as he fucked me. He never did any of this when he fucked me at home.
He grunted, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. My eyes were watery, and I was covered in sweat. Andre felt amazing. My pussy was throbbing in pleasure, and I wanted more.
His hand grabbed my neck, and he continued to fuck me crazy. I couldn’t say anything more. My entire body belonged to him. I could hear the slushing noises my pussy made, and I could only imagine how creamy I was for him.
My body tightened, and I could feel my orgasm close. Andre didn’t stop. He slowed down and bent closer to my ear.
“I want you desperately, mate. I am going to fuck you through your orgasm, and we are going to go again.”
He picked up the pace, and I was on the edge. My fingers flexed. My toes curled, and I could barely breathe or talk.
My body was on the verge of exploding. I couldn’t hold it back any more.
“Andre! Andre! Yes! Yes! Yesss!…”