Wolf

by KJ Dahlen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Eija moaned long and deep again, into his mouth.

  Wolf had been driven out of his fucking mind as he’d watched her strip and move. The fuck she didn’t know how. He’d never in his experience of strip bars from bootcamp to other ports in the world, had he seen that vison in a woman before. Naturally seductive, innocent as she was, he had gotten hard as a god damned metal pole. Never, had an erection hurt him so sweetly and so fast. As she’d moved, he even began to pant just like a wolf in heat. He had watched her even as he stripped his clothing away. He knew he’d beaded precum along the way. Never in his life had he wanted a woman so badly, it had almost made him insane.

  As his tongue plunged forcefully in her mouth, he knew he was truly insane with want and need for his woman, his Eija. He broke the kiss as he pictured her when she’d fondled her nipple. His mouthed had actually watered and he had to swipe his damn drool away. So now, he greedily licked around her nipple. Then when his teeth closed in and he sucked her nipple into his mouth, she arched her back and held his head to her breast desperately.

  While Wolf’s mouth was busy, his hands slipped down her body to her waist. He could feel her shivers at his touch but he loved the feeling of her skin. It felt silky and smooth to his touch. When his fingers dipped below her pantie line, he could feel her heat and how wet she’d become while dancing for him. Her skin there was soaking wet and the closer he got to her core, the more heat he felt.

  When he lifted his lips to her mouth and thrust his tongue in through her lips again, his fingers slipped inside her. Her core was wet and hot and his fingers slipped in and out easily.

  Breaking the kiss, she whispered with a panting breath, “I need more.”

  Wolf groaned. “I can’t promise to go easy. You worked me up into a fucking frenzy, woman.”

  “Don’t go easy, love me hard. Love me like we have no tomorrow?” Eija arched her hips. “Be the wolf, forget about thinking anything else.” She reached down and stroked his hardened throbbing cock.

  He gasped at the feel of her soft fingers wrapped around his throbbing length as she stroked faster and faster. “Babe, don’t do that unless you want to be fucked good and hard,” he warned.

  Arching her hips again, Eija groaned. “Then fuck me hard,” she begged. She leaned toward him and before she pressed her lips to his she whispered, “Take me there, Angus. Take me to the stars.”

  Wolf groaned as he thrust his tongue deeper into her mouth. His fingers sank deeper inside her. She was tight and wet... the combination made his cock even harder. He ripped her thong off in shreds. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked in a hushed tone. “It might be rough.”

  She nodded as her heart pounded in her chest. “Yes, please?”

  “Good, cause I can’t wait. I need to be inside you now.”

  Eija groaned. “Yes, yes.”

  He turned her over and raised her up, setting her back down on the bed. “On your hands and knees,” he growled again with his words.

  Eija paused then did as he said. She gasped as she opened herself to him.

  He then steadied her hips and tilted her upward, aligning himself with her opening then without a word... he instantly, plunged his hard hot cock deep inside her. Her wetness allowed him to go deeper. Then he held himself very still. He almost thought he was going to explode right this minute. He needed to get control back.

  Then he withdrew and went in all the way up. In and out, again and again.

  Eija felt each stroke and each stroke sent her higher and higher, opening her to the pleasure of his movements. His force pushed her forward as she balanced herself on her hands and knees. She never knew of such decadent pleasure before. This man knew how to use her body to make her feel pleasure beyond anything she’d ever known.

  Reaching past her waist, he passed his fingers over her nipples that were hanging down, he pinched them and rolled them in his fingers.

  She panted and moaned helplessly as her body felt on fire. Moaning, her body raced to meet the shattering she felt coming. Her pussy began convulsing and she screamed as he plunged in again.

  He ground his pelvis into her ass and grunted until finally he was spent.

  Eija then collapsed face first onto the bed.

  He slipped out of her with her slumping then moved over to her side and held her close. Sweat cooled on his skin and he leaned forward to nibble on the back of her neck. “I don’t think I will be asking you to strip for me...well, for a while,” he whispered in her ear.

  Eija stilled and asked softly, “But why?”

  “Because I wanted you too much,” he whispered back. “I almost went insane as you...” He swallowed through his still heavy breathing as he tightened his hold on her. “You burned me, threw me into a sexual frenzy. Branded me as yours forever as I know no other woman will ever be enough. I-I tried to be gentle with you but I just couldn’t.”

  “Maybe I didn’t want gentle, maybe I wanted you just the way you were... a wolf just like your name.”

  Wolf bit down on her earlobe. “You mean the way you made me become.” He chuckled into her ear.

  Eija did let a giggle slip out, confirming his suspicions.

  “Ok...lesson learned,” he admitted. “But maybe I will want it again?” He laughed then his laughter faded. “You belong to me now, Eija. And you can’t leave me.”

  Eija shivered. “Does that mean you can’t leave me either?”

  Wolf chuckled. “Yes, you get to keep me, sweet thing.”

  “Works for me,” she whispered as she turned in his arms and kissed him. Looking him in the eyes she asked, “So can we do it again?” She then paused and looked uneasy. “No. We shouldn’t. Your injury—”

  Wolf leaned toward her and crushed his mouth to hers while cutting her words off. When he broke the kiss, he told her, “I actually have to, as I’m painfully hard all over again.”

  She shivered as she whispered, “I want you again too. Maybe I can be on top?”

  At the image, he groaned loudly. “God, I am toast...You have undone me woman.” Wolf growled louder in her ear. Grabbing her up, he rolled her over him and sat her upright onto his hard belly.

  She couldn’t believe the strength he showed her. A strength she knew if he turned against her could hurt her badly but she also knew Wolf would never hurt her. The wild, forceful loving he just gave her hadn’t hurt her. It was mind blowingly... the best she’d ever felt in her life.

  One of his hands slid down her front to pass over her nipples as his other fingered her folds.

  Gasping, Eija felt more juices bubbling out of her.

  “Ride me, Baby,” he growled the order out.

  Oh, yeah! She had suggested this but she had never done it before. Raising up, she scooted back, so she would be hovering over him.

  Reaching down, Wolf held his hard length up. “Sit, he instructed.”

  Sit? Yes, ok that would be...She paused and took a good close look at his cock. Her eyes widened. He was so huge, how did she ever—

  “Babe?” he called to her.

  She raised her eyes to his and then lowered herself onto him. As he filled her, it was glorious while she moved herself down. When she got to the base, her eyes actually rolled inside her head as she let out the longest moan ever in her life.

  Wolf groaned long right along with her. “Fuck!” he exclaimed.

  Then she was rising up, with Wolf grasping her hips, making a raising and lowering motion. Using her waist as a propeller. She panted, heaved, and gasped. He body shuddered as she felt like she was on fire. Never had anything felt as good. Well, yes maybe he had made her feel that way already.

  Eija she arched her back. “Oh, my God. I have never felt so much pleasure... It’s you Wolf, I can’t get enough of you....”

  Wolf felt her core tighten around him while he focused on just her. He felt the jump of her pulse and the tightening of her pussy as his upthrusts got deeper and faster. When he pumped inside her, it
felt like he went deeper. His thrusts became harder and faster.

  “Yes,” she murmured, as her release kept getting closer and closer until she cried out, “Oh, oh...Annnngggguuusss!” She herself was now riding him hard. Her body shattered in release and all she could do was shake and shudder as her body arched back.

  She’d bent her torso back so far that he could feel her long silky, red tresses feathering his knees.

  Eija moaned as her body rippled with her climax.

  Wolf was in awe of this sight. Her coming was even better than the dammed strip show.

  Eija then let out a long sated breath and returned her body forward while collapsing onto his chest with her mouth covering his.

  His mouth met hers as he thrust his tongue in and matched his thrusting rhythm inside her. One, two, three more times up inside her and on the third thrust, he buried himself deep and let go. His hot cum shot up into her and he groaned loudly. He took a few minutes to get his mind right and get his breathing under control.

  Pulling her close to him, Wolf laid her down and tugged her to his warm body as he breathed in her scent. “I’ll never let you go,” he vowed.

  Eija panted as she laid her head against his shoulder. “I’m not going anywhere.”

  “That’s my Baby Girl.” Wolf grinned to himself.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Bullet felt like shit. His ankle throbbed and the pain had driven him into cold sweats. He had managed to finally pry the damn trap off just as the sun went down. He took out his first aid kit and a pen light, then he’d spent the next half hour fixing his ankle up the best he could.

  All night, the wolves would close in. Then he would have to aggressively push them back. He couldn’t fire his rifle so he would use his silencer tipped weapon the shoot at their glowing eyes. This fucked up shit went on all night.

  Now as dawn came in, he examined his ankle. Yes, it was surely infected. He had cleansed it with straight alcohol and antibiotic cream, but it hadn’t worked. It looked red and swollen. Bullet knew if he didn’t get this hit done, and get the hell out of this fucking area, he might lose his foot altogether. He muttered, “Fuckers. They are gonna pay dearly,

  He re-bandaged it and tried to get up. His back was stiff and sore. His legs felt like they were jelly and they might not hold him up. He had no choice though and if he didn’t want sepsis to settle into his blood... he’d better get moving. Besides, he had people to kill.

  Finally, after ten fucking minutes, he was standing. He let out a long pain filled breath and leaned against the tree. He hated to do it, but he reached into his pocket and took out a pill bottle. He needed the drug badly to even keep standing. He dry swallowed it, as he wasn’t sure he could even bend down yet to grab his water bottle.

  He heard the wolves howling as the sun finally rose. Fucking wolves. Now, he could at least be free of their presence since it was daylight. He leaned against three for a long while, waiting for the pain to dim enough, so he could move to the next step. No fucking way, would he allow these shithead bikers and soldiers stop him with a fucking bear trap of all things.

  No, he had his revenge all planned. These were the last of his unit, and his past as Bullet. He was tired of chasing the little bitch too. Time for her to die, once and for all. He could get pussy anywhere he wanted, so why save her ass just for that? He was a multi billionaire in his own right after all the paid hits he’d done just for shits and giggles alone. He could buy, win, or pay for the best women the world could offer.

  Finally, his pain eased up and he could move. If it even had an inkling of returning, he would take more.

  He knelt down and felt a small twinge, but he ignored it. He rifled through his bag and brought out a piece of wood then looked at it. One of his signature headstones and this one had Wolf’s name on it. But he couldn’t seem to figure a way to get close enough to put it where Wolf would find it. He had thought about it all night as those creatures were hassling him to get close enough to eat his flesh.

  Bullet shook his head and scoffed. It figured they were wolves when he was after a man named Wolf. He laughed suddenly at the irony. Only Wolf and his fucking wolves wouldn’t get him. No, it would be the other way around.

  Man, those pills did him good. He could now proceed to enjoy his fantasy hit. Because he had come up with a plan last night to plant his headstone. He had to plant it, so the next act could start.

  Nothing would stop him from this last act in a bad play that these people had brought upon themselves.

  Nothing.

  Eija opened her eyes just as the sun rose. She let out a quiet but happy sigh. Her body felt a bit sore, but wow, what a night. The man was... she stilled—was someone she needed to stay with. Just like he’d told her. She felt loved and safe just now. In his arms, no one could get to her, no one could hurt her, and for the first time in a long time...she felt unafraid. To her, this meant more than anything else.

  Then she realized this wasn’t true, really. Joel-Bullet was still able to come and take him away from her. Her happy, warm sated bubble simply burst on her. So in just a few minutes, her world went from a light, wonderful place to a blinding daylight of hell.

  She slowly turned her head to look at the man who was her world now, and had literally rocked her world.

  Wolf was asleep and he looked so relaxed. In fact, in this repose, he looked peaceful and sweet. She had to make sure he remained alive and well.

  She’d been afraid for years before she’d even met Wolf. Her father unwittingly had made that so. He had been a great dad, she could say. But he’d also had her in training since she was released from the hospital at fifteen years old.

  Everything he knew he had taught to her. Weapons, how to run faster. Martial arts moves that could ultimately save her life. Knives, guns, rifles, even grenades. Camouflage and recon as he’d called it. Ways to survive if she ever had to hide somewhere in open spaces, like the woods around the compound here.

  A younger Eija had wondered for all that time—why? Why couldn’t she go to high school, instead of home school? Why couldn’t she have friends, go out with a boy? Go to the mall. Go to prom? Go out anywhere! She at times, resented it. She even resented her dad.

  Now, she knew why. She knew the answer, more than even after Joel had killed her mom and had almost killed her.

  It was her destiny to finish this. The thought was like a cold bucket of icy water that had been unexpectedly dumped over her head. She felt it deep in her soul. Like this was the day when she woke up to her reality—to her fate.

  Someone had to make this stop. Stop this murderous, insane freak and remove him from the world.

  Plus, she wouldn’t want to live if she lost Wolf. If she did— she knew she would beg Bullet to just kill her and be done with it.

  Slipping out of bed very quietly and carefully, she rose up.

  Grabbing her bag, she steadied it to make sure she made no noise. As all of what she needed was in this bag, not just her clothes. She paused and glanced back at Wolf.

  Still asleep.

  Good, because he would stop her if he caught her before she did what she had to do.

  Heading to the bathroom, Eija Savage intended to implement all the things that Captain Ben Savage had taught her.

  A pounding sounded from somewhere and Wolf grumbled, “Go away!” his head hurt like a sonofabitch while pain radiated from the back of his leg.

  Out of nowhere, a sound of the door being thrown open assaulted his ears. He peeled his eyes open and stared up at Apollo. “I should’ve known...” His words fell away as he sat upright instantly and looked around the room.

  “She isn’t here,” Apollo stated.

  Peering his bleary eyes up, Wolf asked. “What?”

  “I said... your woman isn’t here at the clubhouse.”

  Batting his eyes like he’d misheard him, Wolf yelled, “And why is that?”

  Apollo walked over to the dresser, removed an outfit from the drawers along with a pair of
socks. “I have an idea and man, are you not going to like it.” He tossed his clothes to him.

  Wolf was already up as he caught the clothing. “What’s the Stats?”

  “She was spotted by one of our lookouts.”

  “Where?” Wolf put on his jeans and flinched as he got them up past his thigh.

  “At the edge of the woods, heading in, wearing green camos, and loaded for fucking bear, by what the lookout described.”

  “Fuck!” Wolf pulled on his tee shirt.

  “Yeah, fuck. That little woman is gonna take him on herself.”

  “The hell she is!” Wolf exclaimed. “How long ago was this?”

  Apollo tapped his watch. “I timed it and it has been about ten minutes. But with you not even dressed...” He raised a dark brow at Wolf.

  “Yeah, yeah. I can’t go in fucking naked.” Thoroughly disgusted by now, he sat on a chair and put his boot on then reached for the other one. He tried to put the other one on and couldn’t. “Damn.”

  “What is it?” Apollo asked.

  “I can’t get my boot onto this foot. That damn wound will split open.”

  Apollo rolled his eyes then came over, knelt down and shoved the boot onto his foot. “Don’t be tellin’ anyone I put a glass slipper on your foot, Cinderella.”

  “Fuck you and you are no prince Charming.” Wolf shook his head. “You got my weapons?”

  Apollo stepped to the door, grabbed something from the floor, and raised a bag. “You know it.”

  Conclusion

  Eija moved quietly. She had move slowly as she could not afford to actually run into Bullet. So, she had to duck behinds trees and into the bushes upon hearing any noise ‒ and to hear any noise ‒ she was forced to move slowly.

  After about ten minutes, she did hear something. She ducked behind a tree.

  Unexpectedly, she felt hot breath on her neck and Eija froze.

  “Well, looky here,” a strange voice whispered in her ear as crushing arms wrapped around her. “Drop the rifle,” Bullet ordered.