by Mia Harris
“I don’t,” she replied, absolutely certain of her feelings for him now. “I want to be with you.”
She turned and walked towards her bedroom, looking over her shoulder at Remy, watching the wide grin that was creeping across his face. Without warning, he transformed again, and Ari giggled as she saw the wolf race down the hallway ahead of her. Once she had reached her bedroom door, she smiled as she saw Remy sitting up on the bed, a normal man again and somehow already clad in only his underwear.
“That’s not fair. You cheated,” she said.
He chuckled and patted the bed next to him.
“Get over here. Take those pajamas off, too.”
“I thought you were being polite and gentle right now, Remy.”
“Oh. Sorry… you just drive me so wild,” he growled.
Ari slowly unbuttoned her pink and white pajama shirt, her full lips sensually parted as she watched his face. His eyes lingered on the soft curves of her breasts and hips as she dropped the shirt to the floor, and she smiled as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her matching satin pants.
“I don’t know if I should take these off. It’s quite cold in here, you know,” she teased.
Remy growled, and his eyes burned with arousal.
“I’ll keep you warm if you hurry up and get over here.”
Ari slowly slid the satin pants down her legs, revealing the pink cotton panties that she had on underneath.
“Well, that’s just silly. Who wears underwear to bed?” Remy protested. “Off with them!”
She laughed and pulled them down as well, and then stood beside the bed, enjoying the feeling of Remy’s eyes running up and down her naked body, clearly loving everything that he saw. Her delicate pink nipples began to stiffen under his gaze, and his eyes started to glow amber again.
“God, you’re so incredibly beautiful,” he growled. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed you.”
She climbed onto the bed, and Remy reached out and grabbed her, pulling her into a tight embrace.
“I’ve missed you so much,” he repeated, squeezing her as if he was never going to let her go.
Ari closed her eyes and lay down as his warm, strong arms encircled her, and for the first time in weeks, she felt as if she were finally at home. A moment later, he rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. She had never seen him in this position before; so vulnerable compared to how he normally was around her in the bedroom.
Smiling down at him, she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. His eyes burned brightly as he cupped and squeezed her soft, creamy flesh, and she began to tease him, thrusting her hips forward and back, and then from side to side. Remy groaned, and she knew that it was working.
“I need you so much,” he murmured. “I want you to take charge of me. Do whatever you want.”
For a split-second, the ridiculousness of the situation occurred to Ari. I’m with the President of the United States… one of the most powerful men in the world, and he wants me to control him? And… he’s a werewolf. Sometimes I could swear that this is all just a giant dream.
“What are you smiling about?” he growled.
“I was just thinking about how much I love you,” she replied, before sliding the tip of her tongue slowly across her lips.
Leaning forward, she kissed him, and the second that her lips pressed against his, she knew that she was definitely in the right place. He gently kissed her back, his warm tongue softly entwining with hers, and after a moment, she nibbled on his lower lip the same way that he often did to her. After breaking the kiss, she moved down the bed, planting soft, warm kisses on the tight, hard muscles of his chest and abdomen, and that alone was enough to make him breathe faster.
Her heart raced with a mixture of anticipation and pure love for the man beneath her, and she smiled wickedly up at him before sliding further down the bed, tugging his underwear down and grasping his hard, smooth shaft in one hand.
Remy closed his eyes and settled his head back into the pillow, and Ari began to stroke up and down with her hand, holding him in a firm grip. When his legs began to twitch slightly, she settled her mouth over him, licking and sucking the tip of his cock, and then flicking her tongue gently over his frenulum. He groaned as she did so, and she took that as an indicator that she should continue. As she slid more of him down her throat, she felt his hand on her head, tapping and gently tugging her hair.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing. I just want to return the favor, right now.”
“But I only just started.”
“I know. You can keep going.”
Ari finally caught on to what he was requesting of her, and she climbed on top of him, moving further up his body before turning around and facing away. His warm breath on her inner thighs sent goose bumps prickling all over her skin, and she gasped as she felt him reach his hands up and grab her hips, pulling her back so that she was right above his mouth. Moaning softly as she felt his warm tongue begin to slide up and down her folds, she leaned forward and took him in her mouth again, bobbing her head up and down and licking and sucking as he continued to taste her.
Remy’s tongue finally slid over the sensitive nub of her clitoris, and she moaned with delight again as he began to swirl it over her in small, delicate circles. It was difficult to continue what she was doing to him when what he was doing to her felt so amazing, but she somehow managed, sliding more and more of him down her throat every time she brought her head down.
He began to groan softly with contentment as she continued to envelope him in her mouth, and the vibrations from his mouth sent shivers racing up Ari’s spine. A warm pressure was starting to build deep within her core, and she knew that she wouldn’t last long. She had been away from him for too long, and her body needed a release from the sweet torture of his mouth… very soon.
Seconds later, he slid a finger inside her warm, wet tightness, and Ari gasped, pulling her head up for a moment.
“Ohhh…. Oh my god… Remy,” she whispered as little bolts of lightning seemed to burst through her veins, turning the warm pressure inside of her into a raging inferno.
He pumped the finger slowly in and out for a moment, and Ari finally slid away from him, desperate for more. Turning around, she sat back on him, smiling as she saw the wild, burning look in his eyes. She had never felt so desired, so sexy, so loved, and she felt her nether regions pulsing and throbbing with her wanton desire. She needed him inside her… right now.
She raised her hips up for a second, and then lowered herself down onto his hard cock. She was already wet and ready for him, and he slid in easily, groaning as he felt her begin to move on top of him. Reaching out, he grabbed her hips and held her as she bounced up and down, caressing her soft skin and watching her curvy body in admiration.
As she rode him, she gasped and moaned with delight, savoring the feeling of him filling her up each time she moved down on him. After a few moments, Remy reached a hand forward and stroked his palm over her clitoris, his eyes glowing bright yellow as he saw Ari close her eyes and throw her head back. He continued to rub her throbbing bud, and seconds later her legs began to tremble.
Collapsing forward onto his chest, Ari gasped as waves of pleasure crashed over her, flooding her body with an incredible sense of warmth; one that she had missed desperately despite her efforts to push Remy out of her mind for the last few weeks. At this new angle, her chest in line with his, he could thrust himself in and out while their groins rubbed against each other, and this stimulated Ari even further, sending her to new heights of pleasure.
Her mouth dropped open as she gasped and whimpered against him, and Remy grabbed the soft, creamy flesh of her behind, groaning softly as he continued to move her up and down on his cock.
“Oh, please, Remy… I need you to be your old self now!” she said, as the waves of ecstasy began to subside.
“What do you mean?” he murmured, his mouth over her ear.
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sp; “Play rough with me. Dominate me. I want that,” she begged.
He growled into her ear, and then rolled her onto her back.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes!”
He growled again, and then dragged her hands up behind her head, pinning them there with one hand as his other arm moved slowly down, stroking and caressing her breasts before pushing her legs apart. Ari pretended to struggle against him, and then gasped as she felt him wedge her legs further apart and position himself in between them, grinding his hips against hers.
Another fire was starting to rage deep within her core, and he leaned down and silenced her soft whimpers with a rough kiss, his stubble-lined chin grazing against hers as he hungrily explored her mouth. After nibbling on her lower lip for a second, he moved down and nuzzled her throat before sliding his mouth over her ear.
“What do you want?” he growled. “Tell me.”
“I want you inside me again,” she whispered.
“Say it louder. Tell me what you really want.”
“I want you to fuck me,” she murmured, feeling her cheeks turn pink as his eyes glowed only inches from her face.
Ari was amazed at her ability to drive this man so utterly wild, time after time. He growled into her ear again, and she felt another bolt of lightning shoot through her veins.
“And you want me to hold you down? Is that what you like…. Hmm?”
“Oh, yes,” she said breathlessly, desperate to feel him inside her again.
He kept her hands pinned up above her head as he rubbed his still rock-hard cock up and down her warm, wet folds, teasing her until she thought she might go insane.
“Please!” she begged.
“I’m in charge here. Don’t you tell me what to do,” he growled, turning his head away so that she couldn’t see the smile on his face.
He pressed himself right up to her opening, and seconds later, he was thrusting inside her, hard and fast. Ari’s heart was beating crazily as she felt him move in and out of her, and her head began to spin with pleasure.
“Oh god, don’t stop, don’t ever stop,” she murmured, closing her eyes as he continued his rough movements inside of her.
Only moments later, her muscles began to clench around him in another orgasm, and Ari felt her back reflexively arching against him, trying to pull him in even deeper. He growled and pushed her hips back down onto the bed, holding her still, and slid one palm over her clitoris again.
“You are going to come again for me, and you’re going to do it soon,” he said, before sliding the hand underneath her, pulling her against him so that he could thrust deeper inside.
He started punctuating each deep thrust into her with a soft grunt, his lips trembling as he looked down at their barely separated bodies, lifting his hips up to see the root of his shaft as he slid out of her, and then watching as he thrust back in.
Ari cried out as she felt his groin rub against her already incredibly sensitive clitoris, and within what seemed like only seconds later, she was engulfed by another flood of ecstatic warmth. Remy began to thrust against her even harder, slamming into her with wild abandon as the waves of pleasure continued to crash over her.
“I love you, Remy,” she gasped.
“I love you too,” he growled, sliding his mouth back over her ear and nibbling her earlobe. “Do you want me to come inside you?”
“Oh, yes,” she replied, a delectable thrill shooting through her belly at the prospect.
His eyes closed as he began to move even faster, and Ari wrapped her legs around his back, making herself even tighter for him. Moments later, he groaned loudly, his legs trembling as he was overtaken by his own orgasm, spurting his hot seed deep inside of her.
Completely spent, they lay entwined in each other’s arms for several minutes as they recovered from their orgasms. After he had caught his breath, Remy propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at Ari, his eyes filled with adoration.
“I really do love you,” he murmured.
“I know,” she replied.
“I want you to tell me what that snake Damien Xavier said to you.”
“No, Remy, if I tell you, you might get angry. Right now I just want to lie here and be happy with you.”
“I promise that I won’t get angry. I just want to know what his endgame was. Why he took you.”
He saw the look on her face and laughed softly.
“You know what I mean. I’m not saying that a man would only want you for some ulterior motive; of course he was attracted to you as well. But he knew that we were together. He must have had some reason to target you.”
“Oh,” she replied. “Yes, he did.”
She told him all about the plans that she had overheard; how Damien had wanted to take her with him to the upcoming state dinner and drive Remy wild with jealousy, forcing him to reveal himself as a werewolf and subsequently causing him to lose his position as the President. Remy listened intently, and then smiled.
“The state dinner, huh? That’s in two days. So he wants me to reveal myself… hmm.”
“What are you thinking?” she asked.
“I’m thinking that I want you to accompany me to the dinner. It looks like it’s going to get very interesting.”
***
Two days later, Ari smoothed down the silky material of the new dress that Remy had bought for her as she sat in the large and elegant State Dining Room. It was snug at the top, accentuating her cleavage and waist before flowing over her hips. Overall, it had the stunning effect of highlighting her curvy, hourglass shape, and she had never felt so beautiful in her entire life.
Remy was not with her; he had been behaving strangely for the last couple of days. He was being very secretive, and he wouldn’t tell her what was going on.
‘Just wait and see,’ he had said. ‘There’s a chance that you might need to run away with me if things don’t go well. Will you follow me wherever I go?’
‘Of course,’ she had replied.
Now that she was sitting here with the dinner about to start, she felt a twinge of nervousness, and a powerful wave of nausea washed over her. What has he planned? A familiar voice behind her startled her out of her reverie.
“Ari! Thank god you’re okay! I’m so glad to see you.”
Ari turned around to see Beth standing behind her.
“Beth! I’m so glad to see you too. I have no idea what’s going on here,” she replied.
Beth pulled up a chair next to her.
“I was so worried about you, sweetie. We all were. When you called in sick, I had a horrible feeling that something had gone wrong, and then Ross told me what had happened. I was beside myself with worry, but I couldn’t say anything to you when you called to tell me about the job with Damien. I was scared that I’d say the wrong thing, and that he’d hurt you,” she said.
Ari was shocked.
“You knew?”
“Of course I did. I’m not an idiot, Ari. I could smell Remy on you for weeks, so I knew that you were seeing him. Besides, Ross tells me everything. I am his most trusted employee, after all.”
“What do you mean, you could smell him on me?”
Beth laughed.
“I don’t mean you smelled bad. I just meant… I could pick up his scent on you.”
For a second, her eyes flashed a pale yellow color, and Ari’s mouth dropped open.
“You… you’re a werewolf too?”
“Yes. When you found out that we existed, I was surprised that you didn’t realize what I was almost immediately.”
“Why?”
“I just thought Remy might have told you more about us. Winters is one of the most common pack surnames in the English-speaking world, you know. The name came from northern Europe, where our pack first became powerful.”
“Oh my god. The last few weeks have just been so… unbelievable. I can’t believe that you’re one of them too, and that you knew about Remy and I the whole time. Why didn’t you say anything?�
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Beth’s face hardened slightly.
“It wasn’t my business. Ari, with the way the media is these days, your affair is bound to come out sooner or later. You’re going to have to deal with people possibly trying to paint you as some gold-digging intern, desperate for attention and money.”
Her face softened again as she continued.
“But, I’ve worked with you, and I know what you’re really like. I’ve also seen how happy you two make each other. I’m just glad that you are back here and safe now. I’m happy for the both of you, and you made the right choice in getting away from that vampire.”
“Thanks, Beth,” Ari murmured. “That means a lot.”
Beth smiled.
“Do you want to know some more common pack surnames so that you can easily spot more werewolves?”
“Sure.”
“Anyone whose last name is Grey, Cruickshank or Claude is almost definitely a werewolf.”
“Well, that explains a few things about some of the kids that I went to school with,” Ari replied, giggling softly.
Beth grinned back at her and looked around.
“It’s strange. This place has a lot more people in it than usual. And half of them look like press. It’s almost as if Remy is staging a giant press conference, right here at the dinner,” she said.
“Maybe that’s exactly what he’s doing. He wouldn’t tell me anything,” Ari replied.
They chatted for a while longer as tables filled up around them, and finally, the Chief of Staff’s voice boomed out into the crowd.
“Welcome, friends and guests of the White House. President Armstrong has decided to take tonight as an opportunity to discuss a few very important issues. And here he is now.”
Ari watched in admiration as she saw her gorgeous man smile and wave as he walked over to the podium that had been set up at the front of the room. The hairs on the back of her neck suddenly began to stand up, and she turned her head sideways. Damien Xavier was sitting across the room, staring at her with a contemptuous look.
Ari decided to ignore him, and turned her head back to Remy, who cleared his throat and called for quiet before speaking.
“Tonight, I wish to let the public know a few very important details about myself, and the state of world politics. This speech is being televised on every channel in the world right now, so I would like to begin by saying hello to the world, and thank you for watching. I… I have deceived the American public for a long time, and I’d like to come clean.”
