Jason felt the change within her. Daniella opened her lips taking him deep into her mouth. He also sensed her wolf was close to the surface once again. What he sensed was the wolf's desire to please him. He knew Daniella was safe. The wolf was not going to try to get out providing she got what she wanted and was sated. He would do anything to sate the wolf and protect Daniella.
What he found in the other pack's house worried him. A pack that close to him was experimenting, and he'd not known what they were doing. He'd talked to his father, who was as shocked as he was. They had both agreed to increase the search for his sister. There was no way he was giving up.Jason could not leave his sister in the hands of lunatics. The very thought of his sister in pain sent the lust away. Forcing the memories of what he'd seen to the back of his mind, Jason brought himself back to the present. Daniella's mouth was doing wicked things to his cock, and as he inhaled her fragrance his cock thickened once again.
One of his hands was holding him up so he wouldn't crush her while the other was teasing her ass. He wasn't going to get rid of her. The next month was his, and he wasn't going to give up a single day with her. His pack and talking with his father would help him deal with their enemies. His father had agreed to allow him this time with Daniella while he took over gathering more information. It was a joint effort between both his pack and his father's, as well as a couple more who wanted to know more about the disappearance of wolves. After he explained everything that happened, his father understood how important the next month was. If he didn't feel the urge to claim her as his mate, Jason knew he would let her go. There was no need to mate to someone who wasn't destined for him.
Adding a second finger into her ass, he worked her with the slick juices of her release. Thrusting his cock into her mouth, he went deeper feeling the orgasm starting to begin. Pushing into her mouth he felt her relax, and he slid into her throat. She didn't fight against him, and his release poured out of him into her waiting throat. There was nothing for her to do other than accept his cum. Her throat worked him tightly. When she could take no more, he pulled out of her throat and collapsed to the side. His fingers were still in her ass, and he wasn't ready to call an end to it.
With both hands available, he used his free one to play with her pussy. Her cream was leaking out of her cunt, and he coated his finger with it to tease her clit. She moaned, shuddering from his touch.
"Why are you always different?" she asked,
breathlessly.
He tensed, staring up at her. Her head was resting on a pillow. She looked so beautiful and lax as she stared down at him.Jason found himself wanting that expression on her face at all times. He wondered what she'd suffered at the hands of those bastards, Jonathan and Naomi . The death he'd given them had been too kind after finding out what they'd done, not only to Daniella but also to his sister.
You don't know what they've done to her yet.
"What do you mean?" he asked, sliding his finger in deep. His cock hardened once again. Being a wolf gave him a libido that meant it didn't take him long to restart.
"One moment you're sweet and nice. The next moment I think you're going to kill me." She ran fingers through her hair. He liked the way she was relaxed within his company.
"I make you nervous?" He added a second finger into her core. Her scent was making his wolf purr against his skin. Their wolves were a match for each other. Did she feel the same way?
"Yes." Her one word was breathless.
"Good."
Their gazes locked together. Jason couldn't look away from the intensity of her gaze. "Why did you stay a virgin?" He found himself asking, curious to know.
Her gaze became hooded, and she shook her head. "No, I'm not going to answer that." She pulled away from him and tucked her knees underneath her. Lying back he watched her come over him. Her tits hung down, grazing his chest. Keeping his hands by his sides, he looked up at her.
"Who is the real man?" she asked.
"Why were you a virgin?" He countered her question with his own.
Her hands rested on his shoulders. She was so close her lips almost brushing his. The scent of sex and need permeated the air. He couldn't resist any longer. Twirling a strand of hair between his fingers, he smiled up at her. Jason wasn't going to rush. He was enjoying his time with her.
"You got nothing to say?" she asked.
"I'll answer your question when you answer mine." He caressed her hair, stroking his fingers through the length. She stayed over him. Her breath fanned his face, and she widened the space between their lips. Sinking his fingers into her hair, his gaze roamed over her body. Her nipples were hard pebbles poking at his chest.
"You're really not going to tell me."
"You're my sex toy, Daniella. I can do with you as I please." Her eyes dilated as she looked at him.
"Tell me more about your time at the other pack," he said, wanting to know more. He maneuvered her so she was straddling his hips. Gripping his thick shaft, he slid himself along her creamy slit into her cunt.
"What do you want to know?" She moaned, sliding down his length, taking him to the hilt inside her. He felt the tip bump against her cervix he was so deep.
"Everything."
Her hands remained on his shoulders as he curved his hands around her hips keeping her still on him. Her creamy cunt gripped him snugly, and there was no other place he'd rather be than inside her.
"They kept me locked in a cell. I think the bars were made out of silver." She whimpered as he jostled his hips. He didn't want her memories to be scary. Distracting her from her thoughts, he caressed his fingers up to tease her nipples. "I know they were silver because I reached out to touch them. The metal burned my body. I remember screaming in pain." Jason pinched the buds of her breasts, showing her another kind of pleasure mixed with the pain. "I can't think when you do that."
"Get used to it. I'll be fucking you every chance I get."
She nodded, reopened her eyes and smiled down at him. "You're torturing me."
"With the best kind of torture and equipment. My hands." He showed her his hands. "And my dick." Cupping her hips he thrust up, and they both cried out. Their wolves were as close as they could get.
"What were the injections?" he asked.
"They said it would tame my wolf." Daniella was struggling to talk. He liked seeing her mind full of the pleasure he was creating.
"In what way?"
"Jonathan and Naomi said I wasn't capable of allowing my wolf to completely take over. Even when I turn I'm at risk of not turning back." She licked her lips, opening her eyes. Those amber eyes showed him how close she was to letting go. She'd never turned unless in control of the full moon. Daniella clearly had no clue as to the kind of power she possessed. No, she wasn't as strong as he was, having been born to the life. She wouldn't have the kind of control he had, but with practice he could train her. "Both of them told me I wouldn't survive if I gave in. I took the injections every time they offered. I didn't want to die. I don't lead an exciting life or a fulfilling life, but I don't want to die."
Sitting up, he cupped her cheek. "I'm not going to kill you." There was no way for him to kill the woman fated to be his. Slowly, hour after hour he was recalling her scent, and Daniella was finally starting to smell like he remembered.
Going to her neck, he leaned in close inhaling her fresh fragrance that was no longer masked by chemicals or other crap they were hurting her with. She was starting to smell like heaven. Turning her onto her back, Jason pulled out of her only to slam back inside. Her arms circled his neck holding onto him as he fucked her hard and fast. The times they'd been together he'd not worn a condom. Jason had no intention of wearing any rubber. She was fertile and his mate. It was time for him to give Daniella what he should have been giving her a long time ago. The heat she'd been suffering was because of him. No other male would approach her with his own claim over her. Every time he took her other wolves would be able to smell him all over her body. The possessive wave that swept over him startled Jason. She'd gone from being his toy to meaning something more. The moment she'd spoken up over the crowd of full breeds to save the girl, Jason had known there was something different about her. He'd not been wrong. This woman, his woman, was everything he wanted. His pack needed a queen, and he knew with the respect coming from his pack, they would accept her as their own. Slamming inside her, Jason brought her to orgasm before he found his own. He would keep her safe, but he also needed to get to the bottom of why her other pack had been experimenting.