The Witches Curse

A little History

Sam stood watching Amber as she spoke on the phone, she was standing at her window, overlooking the garrison training. She bent her head closer to the window and shook her head. Sam walked over and looked out. Mya and Jane were arguing about something, hands flying as they spoke. Sam tapped her knuckle on the window and when they looked up, shook her head at them. Both of them flipped her the finger. Sam grinned down at them then stuck her tongue out and pointed to Amber who stood next to her. They both looked away after another glare at each other went their separate ways. She wondered what bug was up their asses these days. Sure they had a lot of training to do and with the Ava business, it wasn't going to slow down soon. But surely that couldn't be it. Maybe the Taylor thing was getting a bit much. She'd have to watch that, if it started to interfere with their performance, someone would have to step in, and by someone she meant Amber. Not her, definitely not her. She turned back to where Amber now sat behind her desk, still on the phone. She looked good, rested, energized, and so damned beautiful. She couldn't believe that only a few months ago the same woman was lying in bed, unconscious. Sam shook the unpleasant memory off and sat down in the chair across from Amber. She would much rather think about the time they'd made love right here on Amber's desk. A grin spread across her face and Amber frowned at her. Then with a shake of her head, also grinned, oh yeah, she knew exactly what Sam was thinking about. 

"Look I just need a starting point, Ivan. I'm not asking you to take me personally." Amber sighed at his answer. "Yes I know that, but you approved this alliance between me and Mark all those years ago, so you better give me something here, so I can keep my side of the bargain. When Mark died the alliance didn't die, it was made to the Silver Moon Pack, and that pack is still my first priority. So tell me where they were last seen or heard from, and I will gladly leave you to your golf session." She wrote down a name and address. "Thank you, Ivan." She hung up before he could say anything else. "I swear those Gathering assholes only drink, eat and play."

"You're on a first-name basis with the head of the Gathering?" Sam asked surprised. 

"I refused to call him sir, Mr, or anything in that line, so we settled on his name, yes." Amber didn't elaborate. "So I have my starting point, at least I hope so, that's if he didn't just give me a name to shut me up."

"I don't like that you're leaving town with all that's happening, and also since we don't know yet what Ava is planning. I'd have liked if you stayed at least until we figured that out."

"This can't wait. I need more agents. Finding the shaman, is only the first step, finding willing and capable humans, that's going to be the tricky part, it's not as easy as you think. And if Ava is building herself an army we're going to need as many allies as we can get. I'm hoping when I find them that I can get some of the faes on our side."

"Ew, fighting with the fae. I have some new information, apparently, Gem's sister was taken by Ava's men too. So I'd say she's taking whatever females she can get."

"This is so strange, Sam. Wouldn't it make more sense to take the stronger males? I hope Taylor and Gem can find whatever your mom was telling us about. Maybe that will shed some light." Amber stood and walked around her desk to sink onto Sam's lap. "I have to leave tomorrow. Will you be okay here? I'm going to ask Diane to help with Addi, but are you going to be okay without Mya and Jane?"

"I can take care of Addi, she's my daughter. And as for those two idiots, maybe try and talk some sense into them when you're on the road. The fighting is getting on my last nerve. Did their date end crappy or what?"

"They were going on that this Friday, but now, I guess this whole adventure with me can be their date. It will only do them well to get away from Taylor and her pleading eyes."

"Promise me you'll be careful, I hate that I can't be there to protect you." Sam pulled Amber closer. 

"I promise, and it's going to be three days at most, I can't stay away from Addi longer than that." She teased. 

"Sure, I'm just decoration."

"Oh baby, you're decoration, perfection, and so tasty too."

"Don't try to distract me, I'm still a little pissed that you didn't mention this until we were surrounded by everyone. You could have warned me. And why can't Ash go?"

"Because the pact was made between your father and me. My blood is the key. And if I want to ask for another shaman, I need to go myself, to prove that I honor the pact with my life."

"Your blood is the key?"

"Yes. When your father and I went to our first shaman, he used my blood along with your fathers to make me what I am, and then from my blood, he created the agents and Ash. It's not just a spell, it's a blood bond." 

"So what if say a human agrees, but then just uses you to get all these powers that come with being an agent?" Sam asked, she nuzzled Amber's neck. Taking in Amber's scent and tasting her on her tongue.

"They lose their gifts. See when the ritual is done, you swear loyalty to me, to the pack. The catch is that if you decide to betray or leave us, your powers go too." Amber sighed and snuggled deeper into Sam. 

"That's a good catch to have. I wish it was the same with a pack member. Lose your wolf if you betray your alpha or the pack. Not that it would have helped with Trudy. I still can't believe she fooled us so long."

"Just shows how powerful they are. It's not easy keeping a spell-like that going for so long." She gasped when Sam bit her ear. "Can we maybe drop this for a while and make some memories for me to take with me on my trip?" She slid her hands down Sam's chest, lifting her shirt off on the way up. 

"Hell yes, get naked, I'm locking the door." Sam stood and quickly walked to the door and locked it. "There." She turned and grinned. "Like what you see?" She was naked from the waist up, never did see a use for a bra. Her breasts were firm and small enough to go without one.  

"You know I do. Now get over here and show me just how much you're going to miss me." Sam didn't need a second invitation. Knowing Amber had spare clothes, she walked up to her and ripped her shirt down the middle, exposing firm, luscious breasts. Sam let them spill into her hands and squeezed lightly, making Amber moan. "I love touching you, but I love tasting you more."She dipped her head and suckled one n****e, her thumb and forefinger rolling the other one, matching the rhythm of her tongue. Amber's small moans and sharp intakes of breath fueled her own passion and she felt herself grow wet and heavy. She dropped to her knees and undid Amber's jeans, then slipped them off her legs, she was naked underneath. "Are you never wearing underwear again?"

"Are you complaining?"

"Hell no," Sam said and stood again. She lifted Amber onto her desk and spread her legs. "Lay back, lean on your elbows, spread your legs wider for me, I want to look at you."

"Sam."

"Do it, Amber," Sam growled. Amber shifted back and rested on her elbows, she placed her feet on her desk and dropped her knees wide. She could feel the cold air hitting her burning core. "So wet. So open. So mine!" She placed her hands on Amber's thighs and pressed them wider apart, then with a grin, dipped her head and took Amber in her mouth. She sucked the clit in deep, rolling her tongue around it. Then eased a finger into her opening. Amber gasped and dropped onto her back, her arms not supporting her. She shot back up when a finger probed at her ass. 

"Sam."

"Shh, just trust me, lay back." Amber hesitated for one second before laying back. "Relax. Stop fighting me. I won't hurt you." She grinned when she felt her fingertip slide inside the tightness of Amber's ass. "f**k, you're so tight." 

"Mm." Amber moaned, it felt, weird, but so good. She felt Sam slip deeper and her body tensed, the sensation of having both her holes filled was incredible. "Sam, it feels so good."

"I know baby, believe me." Sam forced herself to go slow, and not to give in to her wolf's demand to take, conquer, mark. She'd go slow, she would make sure Amber felt only pleasure. All the pleasure she could give her. Dipping her head again, she took Amber's clit between her lips and sucked, slow and steady, matching the pace of her fingers inside Amber. 

"Oh god, I can't, too much, please Sam."

"You can, you will just trust me, let go," Sam whispered against her clit. Amber felt something building at the base of her spine, something totally different than before, it felt intense, pressure was building up and threatening to rip her body apart. 

"Sam, too much." She gasped, she could feel her legs trying to close, her body trying to push Sam out, pull her back in, it was too much, she would shatter. 

"Let go." She heard Sam say it, felt Sam push her legs open with her shoulders, keeping her from relieving some of the pressure, she would burst, she would plunge into the darkness and never surface. "I will always catch, you. I need you to c*m with me, I'm so close baby. f*****g you makes me so damned hot." Sam arched her hips, she needed... something. Sam seemed to know what, changing the angle of her hand she slipped another finger into Amber's p***y, keeping just one in her ass. Amber shot back onto her elbows and gasped, Sam was looking at her with burning eyes, her one hand driving Amber insane the other inside her own pants, working feverishly at her own p***y. 

"Oh god, oh god, yes, Sam oh fuck."  Amber fell back hard against the desk, she was thrashing, jerking as her orgasm ripped through her. she felt Sam lose the smooth control she had as her own orgasm spilled over. She clawed at her desk, the contractions and pleasure seeming to be unending, her whole body tensed let go, tensed let go. Sam was working her fingers in and out of Amber at a furious speed, she didn't know if it was one continuous orgasm or one after the other. 

"Again," Sam growled and moved on top of Amber. "Inside me now." She ordered and when Amber slipped her fingers into Sam, she bit down on her neck and felt Amber do the same. Sam was sure her roar when she came could be heard all the way in Delta. 

"You need to move," Amber whispered after a while. 

"In a second," Sam answered her words muffled by Amber's neck. "I love you, Amber."

"I love you too." Amber sighed. "But you have to move, I think there's a pen digging into my ass."

"Mm, the only thing that should dig there is me." Sam found the energy to laugh when Amber slapped her side. 

"Get off oaf." Amber bucked and Sam relented.

"Fine." She pushed herself up, then helped Amber sit up. "Shower?"

"Oh yes." Amber smiled and pulled Sam closer, trapping her with her legs. "You are amazing."

"We are amazing together," Sam said and somehow, lifted Amber and with her wrapped around Sam, walked them into the shower.