The Banished Werecat Princess

3 - Uncertainty

Jax

    I knew the first time I laid eyes on the beautiful she-cat that she was born into a royal family.  There was no mistaking the royal aura that surrounded her.

    That’s why I was so surprised by her willingness to help us kidnap those hybrid cubs.  I didn’t care what her reasons were, I just wanted the help and the opportunity to get the sexy little she-cat alone in my tent.

    What surprised me even more was the fact that she was willing to join me for a roll in the sack so soon.  Not to mention, the sexy little princess was still a virgin.

    Despite being a rogue, I could still feel compassion towards others, and she was no exception.  After popping her cherry and causing the she-cat a great deal of pain, I slowed my roll with her and made sure the sweet kitty enjoyed our time together.

    Over the next several hours, I got to enjoy the sound of her moans and the way she screamed my name.  I didn’t know the she-cat’s name yet, but that didn’t stop me from becoming infatuated with her in that short amount of time.

    Everything about the she-cat beckoned to me.  Her intoxicating jasmine and cocoa scent combined with the sweet taste of her juices was enough to send me over the edge.  

    While I laid there and cuddled her to sleep, I thought about how much I enjoyed her company, and how much I wanted to continue having the mysterious kitty around me.  I was completely intrigued by her, and I looked forward to spending more time with the royal she-cat. 

    Once I was certain she had fallen into a deep sleep, I pulled on a pair of black gym shorts, then I quietly left the tent.  I walked over to the fire, where most of the other guys were, then I walked a lap around the fire in front of the guys.  While doing so, I made sure to put my finger up to their noses, so they could get a good whiff of the she-cat’s scent.

    After walking a full lap, I loudly and authoritatively stated, “I want you all to remember that scent.  If I catch any of you lurking around my kitty, I will personally rip your throat out!”

    I glanced around to see all of them nod their heads in acknowledgement of my words, then I walked straight back to my tent.  There wasn’t an exact hierarchy within our group, but I was the second strongest rogue there, and everybody knew not to mess with my toys.

    While I waited for the beauty sleeping on my cot to awaken, I rummaged through the clothes that I had accumulated over the past few years.  I managed to find a few skimpy little dresses, along with some skirts and a couple of tiny shirts.  I set those clothes to the side, then I sat down and admired how peaceful my kitty looked.

    I was still gazing at her pretty face when her eyelids slowly fluttered open to reveal those captivating eyes that had a stunning ice blue ring surrounding the sapphire in the middle.  They were the most beautiful eyes I had ever had the pleasure of seeing, and I found it hard to pull my own eyes away from them.

    After blinking a few times, she focused on me and groggily mumbled, “Hello there.”

    “Hello, kitten.  I would love to know your name,” I immediately responded.

    She flashed a smile my way and replied, “I am Princess Alana from the Jungle Pack.”

    “I knew you were a princess.  How did I get so lucky to be graced with your company?” I teasingly inquired.

    “I don’t know, but I’m not complaining,” Alana mumbled as she leisurely stretched out her whole body.  When she was done, Alana smirked at me and suggested, “You should lose those shorts and get over here.”

    There was no missing what those words implied, and I didn’t waste any time obliging her.  As I climbed on top of her, Alana wrapped both of her arms and legs around my body, and that got me incredibly excited.  More so than usual.

    We spent the next few hours under the blanket, then it was time to get down to business.  Alana pulled on the black tube dress, then she sat down with me, so we could make a plan to kidnap those hideous cubs.

Alana

    I had no idea if anything would become of this thing I had going on with Jax.  All I knew was that I enjoyed being with him in every way.  When we were together, I was able to easily forget about Dane.  It was the first time in months that anybody was able to make that happen.

    Not to mention, the way he made my body feel like there was an explosion happening inside of me.  All it took was a simple touch or a few sweet words, and I was ready for more.

    In between making a plan to kidnap Tamara’s cubs, Jax kept me plenty satisfied, and I was able to think more clearly.  I already knew everybody’s training schedules, so I just had to wait for one of them to make a mistake, then I could make my move.

    You would think such a simple plan would have only taken a few hours to devise, but I couldn’t keep my hands off of Jax, and he was having the same problem.  We mated with each other so many times over those few days, I thought for sure I would soon grow tired of it, but that wasn’t the case at all.

    I craved Jax’s touch, and I couldn’t get enough of him.  He was exactly what I needed at that point in my life, and I was reluctant to go back when that time came.  

    Jax could definitely sense my reluctance.  He asked if I wanted to forget about the plan and return to his tent, but I was still determined to make Tamara pay for all of the grief and heartbreak that I’ve had to endure since she arrived.

    At that moment, I was confident that I could complete the task and return to Jax.  It helped a lot when he assured me that he would be waiting for me to return.  

    Jax walked with me to the edge of the tree line, where he gave me one more toe curling kiss, then we exchanged goodbyes for the time being.  We had no clue how long it would take for the perfect opportunity to present itself, but I felt the strong need to make it back to my gorgeous rogue.

    As I walked through the thick jungle alone, uncertainty quickly consumed every ounce of my being.  I knew it was going to be a hard task, and I would only have one chance to succeed.  If I didn’t, there was no telling what would happen to me.