Bite Me

Chapter 9

Aliyah

Pacing the boardroom, I weighed the options. ‘If we bring her back here, the only way to disable her communication from whoever she’s currently with, is to poison her with silver’. I felt my body shudder as I remembered the feeling when we were captured and auctioned off. ‘I couldn’t do that. It was torture and she’d never forgive us.’ I sighed, ‘But we also can’t just leave her to continue killing people. Carter will catch her now that he has a means to track her, and she’ll be publicly killed. I couldn’t bare that either.’

“So, what do we do?” I questioned as I looked around the room.

None could meet my eyes as I looked in each of their directions and I felt the frustration build in my bones.

“Can you magically create a cage, as such?” Blaze asked Carter and I couldn’t contain my gasp.

“You want to cage her like an animal?” I shuddered at the though.

“Well, we don’t actually know what kind of state she’s in,” Blaze persuaded, “While I can see she can shift from her wolf to her human state, that doesn’t mean she hasn’t transitioned into her wolf and only momentarily a person. Maybe that’s why we haven’t been able to find her?”

“That’s not even a thing,” I accused as I looked back around the room, “Right?”

“Actually, it’s common for those who have lost everything to give up and allow their wolf to take over,” Carter pointed out, seeming to agree with Blaze. “Not quite feral, but certainly on their way.”

I felt bile rise up in my throat, “My mother is not a feral,” I stated through gritted teeth.

“Well, we won’t know that until we catch her.” Carter returned with a nonchalant shrug.

Looking back around the room, my eyes landed on Ryder, his arms folded across his chest. Rushing over, I sank down into the chair gripping his arm, my eyes pleading for him to understand.

“I know you want me to argue,” Ryder’s calloused hands stroked my face, “But I can’t just think of you in this case. This can harm the entire pack. All these families count on us to keep them safe, Ally Cat. We have to think of them before ourselves.”

Easing my grip on his arm, I allowed my hands to drop beside me, my heartbreaking for my father and for the mother I’d always dreamed of. ‘How could life be so impossibly unfair?’; I couldn’t help but wonder before pulling my big girl pants on, “Fine. We’ll catch her, but I want to be the one to speak with her first.”

*

“Could she really have given up?” I asked Ryder as we lay in bed, “Gone wolf or feral?”

“Even if she has, you could bring her back,” Ryder pulled me in close, “You just need to remind her who she is.”

“We tried that already, remember,” I stated bitterly, “And then she disappeared like some sort of enigma.”

“I think everything’s different now,” he brushed a strand of hair out of my face, “There’s more at stake and you need to have some faith. Where’s that spitfire I fell flat on my face for?”

“She’s burnt out,” I muttered.

“Then maybe you should let me help relight that match,” Ryder growled lowly, and I felt the familiar tingle between my legs.

Rolling on top of me, I relished in the desire I could clearly see in his eyes, “I truly do see and appreciate everything you do for this pack, your father and most of all, me.” His words were like silk as his eyes showed his adoration, while his hand traced softly along the side of my face continuing down the side of my breast making me acutely aware of his intentions. “Now its time you let me take care of you, my mate.”

At my nod, his lips brushed ever so gently across mine. Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to take in this moment and let the stress of today be forgotten as he deepened the kiss.

Breaking apart, he pressed his forehead against mind as he whispered, “I love you.” I didn’t have time to reply as he suddenly ripped the top of my silk gown, taking my n****e in his mouth as his hand teased and pinched the other, making me gasp.

Releasing my n****e, he looked back up at me with a smirk, “I promise I’ll turn that gasp into a moan by the end of the night.”

I couldn’t stop myself from blushing as I bit my bottom lip in response. His eyes fixated on the movement and moved his body back up so we were face to face. Skimming his thumb over my bottom lip, releasing it from between my teeth he growled lowly, “This is mine.” Capturing my lips with his own, he devoured me until I felt utterly breathless.

His hand snaked down the side of my body and I could feel his possessive touch. I craved more, so I arched my back pressing myself closer to him, encouraging more. His hand teased its way along my inner thigh, and I felt my body shudder in response. I was desperate for him to touch the one spot he hadn’t yet. Lifting my ass up off the mattress to press against his hardness, I felt the low growl in his chest and the pleasure in knowing he was just as on edge as I was, brought me pleasure.

“Not yet, baby girl,” he whispered as he broke away from the kiss. Sitting up to straddle my body, I felt him bunch the material of my dress in his hands before he ripped the entire gown in half in a show of raw masculinity, caveman style.

I love that even after all these years, he could still surprise me in the bedroom and I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t incredibly hot watching your husband rip something so fragile apart. My mind instantly wandered to what else he’ll rip apart and heat pooled between my thighs just thinking of it.

“Mmm,” he hummed, “I can smell your wetness.” His fingers traced the outline of my panties, and I couldn’t help the little whimper that escaped as he edged closer to my heat before moving away.

“What’s that?” he smirked as he continued to tease me beyond control, “Did you have something you wanted to say?”

Unable to take it anymore, I whispered, “Please.”

“Please what?” he continued, loving this power he held over my body.

“Please touch me,” I begged, and I hated how desperate I sounded, but I needed the release only he could bring me.

“Where?” his voice deepens, and I know he’s fighting to remain in control against his wolf.

Grabbing his hand, I rub it against the wetness on the outside of my panties, “Here. Touch me here.”

He continues rubbing the spot I directed his hands to as he watches me, a satisfied smirk on his face. My body instinctively moving of its own accord, I close my eyes, relishing the sensations he was provoking.

The rubbing stopped momentarily making my eyes flash open until I heard the distinct tear as he extended a claw to tear through the remaining piece of material between us.

When the material gave way, he returned his hand, and I couldn’t stop the sudden intake of breath as he rubbed my sensitive spot. Slipping a finger in, my body began to grind along his hand, thrusting his finger in deeper in my need for more. Inserting a second, his fingers pumped harder, and I gripped the sheets in my hands.

“Yes, Alpha,” I moaned, “Just like that.”

The moment I felt his tongue circle my clit I cried out in ecstasy, “Oh my god, yes. Yes. More.”

His fingers and tongue devoured me until I was on the cusp and begging for release.

“Inside me. Get inside me now,” I growled demanding. My claws extending piercing his skin in his back as I pulled him up higher.

His body hung over mine and I could feel his member pulsing between my legs, teasing my already sensitive area.

“Are you ready for me, baby?” the deep baritone of his voice trembled through my body and I felt my wolf purring for more.

“Yes,” I bit my lip nodding.

“Tell me, baby,” he growled, and I could feel the vibrations in my chest as I nodded, knowing exactly what he wanted to hear.

Breathily, I moaned the three words he wanted to hear the most, “f**k me, Alpha.”