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Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow.
Macbeth. Act V, Scene V
Searing pain ripped through the wound in Eric's shoulder. He looked up at the glowing yellow eyes above him and whimpered in pain. He was just a young pup! The surprise of the injury was almost as great as the person who dealt the nearly fatal blow: his pack leader.You ruin me, young one...
the disembodied voice echoed in his head.
But I love you; this is why I'm doing this.
A shiver of dread spiraled through him as the eyes and sharp fangs grew closer.
Then he woke up.
He winced as the old scar throbbed. Eric took a couple deep breaths to still his racing heart and wiped the sweat off his face.
"Hmm, Eric honey..." Diane purred as she stretched out on the bed next to him. "Where are you going?" She curled one elegantly manicured hand around his wrist and pulled him back down.
"We have...unfinished business." She growled sliding her toned sleek legs between his.
He smiled. The werewolf was insatiable. Irresistible. And Eric knew what irresistible felt like. He was tall, dark, and handsome in all the ways that made mothers hide their unmated daughters when he came to call. A smile played across his lips as he palmed her lush breasts.
"We do, don't we?" he started deftly kneading the firm, small mounds. Looking at her body sprawled under him, Eric noticed that Diane was sin personified. He didn't mind at all when he came back from sparring and found her on his bed wearing nothing but a pair of five inch pumps and a smile.
"You're so interesting, you know that?" He asked, tweaking one of her small nipples.
"So I've been told. There's nothing more I can do. It's what I do best." She smiled, tracing his muscular arms with delicate
"Let me taste you." She demanded rolling over so that they lay pressed together, his erection lay between them. He groaned. She felt so good the first time he took her: rough and hard in a myriad of positions, but one. He had flipped her over when she presented herself to him on all fours.
That's right human...this...bitch isn't your mate. When will you begin the search? Will you start after this one? She definitely felt good the first time.
His wolf asked jokingly. Eric ignored the voice for now and grabbed her pale skin hard enough to leave bruises.
"No, let me." He laughed and rolled with her until he was on top.
"I like a man who can take control." She laughed.
The laugh turned into a moan as he licked from the hollow of her throat to the valley between her breasts.
"What do you want?" He said, his voice deepening to a growl.
"Suck on them." She commanded, pushing them together to the point where her nipples almost touched.
He obliged, pressing the nub hard between his teeth as she groaned again. A gasp of shock escaped her lips when he soothed it with a lick.
"Oh, so you like that?" He smiled and moved to the other nipple, giving it the same rough treatment.
Before she got the chance to reply he slapped one of her breasts hard.
"Aah!" She yelped, her yellow wolf eyes glittering in the dark.
"Again."
He slapped the other one and she shuddered violently. He wasn't finished though, and laid a series of wet, sucking kisses over her belly. Dipped his tongue into her belly button and moaned in appreciation of the jeweled bar that pierced it.
"You're a seductress." He murmured into her skin as he pressed his lips against her hip and licked over her vulva.
"Lower." She begged.
"In time." He smiled and directed his bruising grip to her knees.
His moan almost matched hers as he spread her legs wide to reveal the pink flesh of her cunt, slick with her arousal. It was enough to drive any sane man mad, he decided as he flicked his tongue over the reddened lips covering the part he really wanted. His dick throbbed under him against the mattress.
"You want me." She smiled, propping herself on her elbows to watch.
He blew cool air on her clit before shoving two fingers from one hand into her waiting pussy.
"Eric!" She groaned. They both heard the rip of the sheet as her fingernails elongated into claws and pierced the cloth. Eric smiled in satisfaction.
She wasn't the tightest he'd had, but her walls sucked at his fingers as her breath grew ragged. Eric was good at what he did and it didn't take much of his roughness with Diane for her to grab his hair and pull him up to press a hard kiss to his mouth.
"I wasn't finished, Diane." He said as he moved away from her.
"Get on top." He commanded when she started to slide her legs open for him.
A tremor of excitement flashed between them as she straddles his thighs. There would be no mercy for him.
"Well?" He asked, a smirk on his face as he took in the sight of her lithe form over him.
"Hold onto the bedpost." She commanded roughly, sliding herself onto his waiting prick.
He fumbled for the wooden column as she enveloped him and began to ride him hard, the sound of flesh slapping together as primal as their grunts and moans.
Diane tossed her long red hair over her shoulder and he appreciated the sight of her bouncing on top of him until his wolf interrupted again.
Why do you play with this...this thing? She is NOT your mate. Look at the way her skin slides over her ribs. Those are old bruises. Did you notice them? And she's so pale. If I didn't see her wolf, I would that she's a vampire.
His wolf pointed out in disgust. Eric felt himself grow limp as he started to look at Diane in the ways that his wolf pointed out. The animal was right, she seemed lithe and elegant, but her skin was marred by bruises in some places. She wasn't emaciated, but there wasn't much covering her.
Diane noticed Eric's frown and sighed to herself. He couldn't stop now. Not when she was so close!
"Eric..." She drawled, not missing the grimace on his face when she tried to lick her lips seductively.
"Get off." He sighed. "Go back to wherever you came from." He pushed her onto the bed and bent down to pick up her shoes.
There was no way now that he could continue. Not after his wolf rejected Diane. The animal made sense though. He was becoming a little sloppy lately, not really minding who shared his bed as long as it was a willing woman who was relatively young. Eric's sexual partners as of late had all been chosen with the hope that one of them may be his mate. Diane had just shown up in his bed, but he jumped her with the same kind of expectation as he had with the others. The first one had been too...blonde. The second was too tall. The third sported one too many tattoos. Diane wasn't innocent enough. There was always something minor wrong with one of them...things that had never bothered him before now. But then, he was inclined to be picky, his mate had to be perfect.
"But, Alpha I..." she started, interrupting his little mental pity party.
"Save it." He threw the pumps at her, disgusted with himself once more that he touched her.
"You missed out!" She spat at him.
"Leave."
Diane's eyes darkened as she took the shoes and stormed out of his bedroom muttering curses under her breath.
Your mate is near, human.
The wolf soothed him and retreated to leave him to his thoughts. Eric frowned. He wasn't getting any younger, but he was still young for a wolf. Twenty four and he'd managed to overthrow the leader of his old pack. The mistreatment of the women and children in the pack he'd taken control of sickened him: the alpha was a greedy man and had mated with almost every female mated or not. The smile returned when he remembered the way it felt to finally kill that sick fucker.
A glance at his clock showed that it was still early in the morning. As he stood up from the bed he frowned.
Might as well replace the whole mattress...
he mused and sent the note mentally to his housekeeper. He wanted no trace of that scum Diane in his bed. "What am I doing?" He asked himself as he exited the room and walked out the front door.
I need a walk.
