by Jana Leigh
She sucked harder at Nik, starving for his taste. Each groan or tightening of his hands thrilled her, the knowledge she could shake his control giving her more confidence.
Nik’s hands left her breasts to cup her face again, holding her still for his smooth strokes into her mouth.
In answer, Cherri pushed back against him, moaning in her throat when he groaned and rubbed his hands over her back.
Declan plunged deep, his hands flat on her back, holding her in place for his thrusts.
She reveled in each bump and ridge of his cock sliding over her inner flesh, fisting her hands in the covers to steady herself. Trembling everywhere, she couldn’t stop moaning around Nik’s cock, her breath catching each time Declan’s sac created friction against her clit. Focusing on pleasing Nik got harder and harder, her attempts to lick and suck him getting clumsier as the need to come blocked out everything else.
She couldn’t stop gripping Declan’s cock, his words of encouragement rendering her senseless.
“That’s it, Cherri. Fuck. Your pussy’s so damned tight. Slick. Soft. Christ, I could fuck you forever.”
Nik’s hands slid into her hair again, guiding her movements. “Her mouth’s incredible. Her tongue’s like fucking velvet.”
His hiss was like music to her ears.
“Damn. She forgets to suck while I’m fucking her mouth, and then she remembers again. It gets me every fucking time.”
She sucked on him eagerly, addicted to his taste and the deep groans that poured from him. Struggling to concentrate on what he said, she sucked in a breath when one of Declan’s hands slid around to cover her abdomen and moved lower.
Her clit burned, but Declan merely held her folds spread, not giving her the touch she needed.
Nik groaned again. “That’s it, baby. Damn, that mouth feels good. Not too far. Yeah, honey, just like that.”
Declan chuckled from behind her, his low laugh ending abruptly when she clenched on him. “Damn, darlin’, you feel so fucking good. I know you want me to touch your clit, darlin’. You’re just going to have to wait for it.”
Nik’s thrusts into her mouth came faster, but his hold on her kept his cock from going too far. “Give it to her then. She needs to come.”
“No way. Not yet.”
Declan slapped her ass, a sharp slap that stunned her. He thrust faster, each word bit out between clenched teeth on each deep stroke.
“Hang on baby, we are going to fly.”
Frustrated that he wouldn’t give her clit the attention she needed, she pushed back against him and lost her balance.
Nik caught her, dropping his knees on the bed and using his thighs to support her, rubbing his hands over her shoulders. “Easy, honey. I’ve got you. Hell, I’m gonna come. If you don’t want to swallow, baby, let go—oh, hell.”
The jolt of fire that hit her when Declan pinched her clit had her whimpering in her throat and sucking Nik harder.
Nik cursed, holding her steady with his hands in her hair as his cock pulsed his release into her mouth. The muscles in his thigh became rock hard and trembled beneath her hands as he groaned and slowed his strokes.
Awestruck that she could draw such a response from him, she eagerly swallowed every drop, crying out from the strokes to her clit, each one like a live wire touching her and sending sharp sizzles racing through her.
She couldn’t stay still, rocking her hips no matter how hard she tried not to, afraid that she would dislodge Declan’s finger from where he held it over her clit.
Withdrawing from her mouth, Nik knelt on the floor in front of her and held her against his shoulder, pushing her hair back from her face and smiling down at her. Cupping a breast, he used his thumb to caress her nipple just as the pleasure at her slit seemed to explode.
Arching her back, she lifted her bottom higher into Declan’s deep thrusts, crying out as he plunged deep and came, his cock jumping inside her. Her pussy milked him as the waves of bliss continued to race through her, the slowing drag of his fingers back and forth over her slippery clit keeping her on the razor-sharp edge of release for so long she screamed, a pinch of her clit sending her the rest of the way over.
Holding on to Nik and pressing her face against his soft T-shirt, she breathed in his clean scent, wishing this moment could last forever.
“Fucking incredible. Christ, she’s milking my cock so hard it’s killing me.” Declan slid his hands to her bottom and with long, firm strokes, caressed her from the cheeks of her ass to her shoulders and back again.
The muscles beneath her cheek shifted. “Her back!” Nik gently lowered her shoulders to the bed, easing the arch in her back, his hands joining Declan’s hands to slide over her damp body. Bending, he ran a hand over her hair.
“Are you okay, Cherri?”
Closing her eyes, she moaned as Declan withdrew from her and dropped on the bed beside her. Facing Nik, she opened one eye.
“Yep, did you know Pilar was a fucking dragon?”
Chapter Seven
Vivi, Shelly, and Brenda were up late on the eve of Christmas, making sure everything was ready. Their decorations were gorgeous, if not a little over done. The main room where they were having the party was red and gold. Sure, Kade said it looked like a brothel. However, Calli took care of him and his comments.
They spent the last few days wrapping and cooking, everything was prepared for the following morning, when the few of the children were going to find small gifts at the foot of their bed. The rest would be under the tree.
Vivi grinned. Everyone should be surprised at their gifts, including Rissa whom they had a specific gift for. Brenda and Shelly were getting that prepared late tonight, while Vivi set out the rest of the gifts.
The men had at least gotten on the ball and snuck out to buy their mates a few things. She seriously hoped Kade refrained from buying the gun Calli wanted, that was all they needed, firearms for Christmas. She shook her thoughts away and concentrated on finishing the room.
Along the far wall was a buffet style table set up. It had plates already on one side, and then there was another table for drinks. For the morning, they had breakfast and then they would clear it up for the afternoon meal. So much food had been brought in.
The small compound off to the north was a flurry of activity, too. Kade and his Betas were going to look later tonight to see if there was something they should know about going on there. More and more shifters had begun to show up there. However, none of the members of the Pack dared to contact them because the wards went right up to their fence. If the wards were broken, they would have an issue.
Kade even went so far as to have a few of the Pack members approach it from the other side, but the compound had wards of their own. And they had been unable to get close enough. The closest side was right in their own back yard. It was weird.
Calli, Cherri, and Rissa still believed they were doing something illegal. It was the source of entertainment every time they brought up the subject. Vivi hoped they did not bring it up during Christmas.
The chairs were dispersed in the room, littered around so that everyone could talk without yelling. They needed to make sure they were getting the connection with each other.
Brenda and Shelly appeared and smiled. “We have them all wrapped,” Shelly sighed.
“Well, let’s get them in here. The kids still need to feel like they have hope,” Vivi said.
By the time they were done, the tree they decorated was surrounded by wrapped presents with huge bows. It looked amazing. Vivi smiled, it reminded her of the large family gatherings when her own family would do something similar. They had a lot of extended family, Vivi wondered for a minute if any of them would join them. They were family after all.
Shaking off her thoughts, she smiled and said, “Goodnight ladies, we'll see each other in the morning.”
Her friends hugged one another, and they went to their separate rooms. Vivi smiled when she thought of her daughter's reaction to the main room.<
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“Oh shit,” Calli muttered when she walked into the main room where they told her mother to decorate.
“Uh, there are no words, I mean literally, no words for what I'm seeing,” Kade said with an awestruck voice.
The room was transformed. The walls were draped with red fabric, and they had gold bows at the top and the bottom, apparently to hold them up. The tables had gold and red tablecloths. A huge tree that looks possibly fresh was crazy decorated. And the presents, shit there had to be more than a hundred under there, all different sizes, and wrapped prettily. Truly, her mother had outdone herself.
“Where is my coffee?” Cherri grumbled and then paused. “Whoa.”
Her mates laughed and wrapped their arms around her and kissed her. Apparently, they were standing under mistletoe.
Then there was Rissa, with a loud ‘whoop’ she ran into the room and looked excitedly around. “Just like home!”
Her friends laughed, when they were growing up, Rissa was the child who refused to snoop, she loved surprises. Nothing had changed over the years.
The Pack began to arrive and everyone gasped at the room. Vivi and her friends finally arrived, dressed to the nines in sparkly red dresses, and Santa hats. They looked like prostitute elves. At least that is what Calli and Cherri were calling them.
They ate breakfast and talked, played the games Vivi and the others had arranged. Then they opened gifts, which completely blew everyone away with how Vivi and her friends got things that everyone wanted. It was weird. Vivi kept smiling and saying Santa.
Then Calli yelled in surprise when she opened her gift, it was the gun she wanted, Vivi rolled her eyes and glared at Kade who was ginning. Cherri received several new pairs of stilettos, which she laughed about, they were in bright pink and purple, colors she had not had. Vivi was astonished when she opened her gift to find it was the same pair she had borrowed from Cherri but in red.
All of the men received suitable riding crops from their mates. None got the joke but them. And Rissa received a knife from her friends. She was excited and wanted to have a throwing contest, which Vivi quickly nixed. All in all it was a wonderful morning.
Lunch was a boisterous affair with all of them yelling and laughing, and of course, having a sip of wine. The food was amazing, turkey, ham, potatoes, all the staples of a normal Christmas meal. It was amazingly overboard, and completely fun.
Calli and Kade refused to admit to her mom, the party was a success. However, she knew and she knew something else, too. Calli leaned back in the chair and patted her stomach, and Vivi grinned. But then, she saw Shelly and Brenda making motions for her to come into the hallway.
Vivi excused herself and walked out into the corridor. Her friends stood next to one of the most beautiful men Vivi had ever seen. Seriously, her husband was handsome, Kade was ruggedly handsome, and Cherri’s men gorgeous. But this man, he was truly beautiful. His hair was a strange color, the only thing she could think of was caramel, and it hung down his back in a shimmering blanket. His face was smooth, and it held a hint of humor as she stared at him. Grey eyes, strong, thin nose, and chiseled cheeks, with a wide full mouth most women would drool over. He was tall, well over six feet and broad, oh yeah, he had the muscles, too.
“Who the hell is this?” Vivi said and then slapped her hand over her mouth. “Sorry,” she said sheepishly when the man laughed.
“No problem,” he said and Vivi almost swooned, even his voice was perfect; it was deep, smooth, and flowed over her like the most perfectly tuned piano.
Brenda was blushing, she held up a hand and whispered loudly, as if he couldn’t hear, “This is Simon.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Vivi said, opened, and closed her mouth. This was Rissa's serial killer mate. “He's the serial killer?”
Once again, the man laughed and said, “Not the last time I looked, but I get why you are saying that. I promise, no slaughtering of the innocent today. I am just here to spend time with the Alpha and the Pack. Why?”
“Just come with me!” Vivi said and pulled the tall, large man behind her.
They entered the room and Vivi paused looking for her target. Rissa sat on the floor with her dog, Billy B, making him do tricks for pieces of turkey and laughing. Calli and Cherri were sitting with her with their pups that refused to move out of their owner's laps, instead sleeping. Perfect.
Kade stood up and looked around with concern when he saw who was here. Vivi grinned when she saw the look of panic come over him. He knew exactly what was coming.
Rissa’s head snapped up, her eyes narrowed and she sniffed before letting out a blood-curdling scream. “HIDE THE CHILDREN! ARM THE MEN! THERE IS A MURDERER ON THE LOOSE! HURRY, HE'S GONNA KILL US ALL!”
Vivi put her hand back up to her mouth as she watched Rissa running around the room, shoving the confused children out of the room with their parents.
“DAMMIT, KADE, WHY AREN’T YOU BLOWING THE HORN, SOUND THE SIREN, WE HAVE TO KILL HIM BEFORE HE KILLS US. WEEIIOOO, WEEIIOO! THIS IS NOT A DRILL. THIS IS A REAL LIFE KILLER.”
Calli put her head in her hands and Vivi could see her shoulders shaking as her best friend lost it completely in front of her new mate.
“WEEIIOO, WEEIIOO, BILLY B, ATTACK, ATTACK.” And the small little ball of fur ran for the beautiful man and grabbed his pant leg.
“Uh, Merry Christmas?” the man said and Rissa stopped in front of him and put her hands on her hips.
“Oh really? So that’s how we are gonna play this, huh? Innocent, hot man walks into a room. Lull us all into a false sense of reality and then WHAM! Off with our heads, right?” Rissa yelled.
“Does she need medication?” the man whispered to Vivi, who laughed and shook her head.
“No this is Rissa, and Rissa this is…” Vivi started.
“I know who the hell this is, and I won't do it, you can't make me. DADDY!! I refuse the mating. I refuse to be alone with him,” Rissa yelled and then got into his face. “I know every pressure point in the body. I can kill you with two fingers.”
“OOOOOKKKKAAAYY?!” the man said.
“Shit, Calli, get her under control,” Kade demanded and pulled Rissa back as she started wind milling her arms and legs as if like she was going to fight the large, stunned, handsome man.
“Can’t do it, you heard her. WEEIIOO! WEEIIOO,” Calli laughed then she and Cherri grabbed Rissa and hugged her, so she couldn’t go anywhere.
“What's going on?” the man said as Kade pinched his nose in frustration.
“I need a drink!” Kade muttered.
“I won’t go quietly,” Rissa continued to yell. “You can't make me be the Butcher of 5th Ave’s mate, I won't do it. He could force me to kill with him and be an accomplice. I can't handle prison, all those women in one room. NO.NO.NO.NO!”
“Well, I guess that is a no!” Calli laughed.
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?” the man yelled loudly, making everyone in the room stop and stare.
“See, told you he was a killer, his temper is out of control,” Rissa said smugly and stuck her tongue out at him.
“I'm assuming you are doing a good thing by getting the crazy wolf out for a day, but seriously man, you have to think of what kind of attention you are drawing here. When you take her back, you could have problems,” the man said, Rissa paused and frowned.
“You fucker, are you actually calling me crazy?” Rissa demanded.
“Uh, yeah!” the man frowned.
“Well then, sucks to be you, ‘cause we're mates,” Rissa said proudly.
Reaching Rissa
Drekinn Series
Book Three
Author: Jana Leigh
Editor: Rose Colton
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Dedication:
I have written so many dedications in the last few years I believe I have thanked everyone. So I am using this dedication to talk about this series. The Drekinn is truly my favorite series that I write, I can be wild and wacky, and most of all I use it to take out my frustrations, so beware when you are reading this.
I apologize to my fans for the long wait, I promise this will not happen again, I am working on the final Dangerous now and it will be out soon, life kinda got into the way.
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Prologue
Rissa snuck out the window of her room. Who really gave a shit that it was on the second floor of the main home on the compound of the Drekinn Pack’s hideout? Who cared if she was going to have to jump into the thick bushes that surrounded the house? Who cared if her friends were going to kick her ass, and her mother would yell at her from the embarrassment of it all? Who really cared, because Rissa was not going to be mated to a crazy fucking psycho, they all assured her over the last month that he was not who or what he seemed. However, she wasn’t stupid, she watched the television. There are men all over the world who lure their victims into a false sense of security, and them BAM! He kills you!
