A Tainted Love

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Some time in the middle of chasing after Garret, I realized something. I could totally turn this situation around. I slowed my pace down, letting Garret get further ahead before I veered off to the right, going the opposite way he did. It might take him a while to realize I'm gone, and by then I want to be hidden. I liked this game, and my wolf did too.

I ran as fast as I could, and soon I came to the end of Garret's territory and the beginning of Russell's property. I stopped and slid to a stop. I looked both ways, trying to decide which way to go. I finally decided to head toward the farthest corner of the territory. It was the corner where Garret left our territory and went to search for Amos and me. I knew he wouldn't think to look here. I crossed the scent markers a few time, but I didn't think that Russell would care.

I stopped near a tree, leaning up against its massive trunk as I caught my second wind. I heard a twig and then Garret's scent flooded my senses. I could smell some of his anger at having to find me, but also his thrill of the hunt.

I darted off, making him chase me once more. I caught sight of his fur for a moment before he disappeared again. I was at a disadvantage for he could hide in the shadows. It was dark now and I stood out with my white coat. I would only be really good at this in the winter; which was now over.

I wasn't paying attention and ran straight into a thorn bush. I yelped as my fur got caught and my paw stepped on a thorn. I stopped moving, ending up with my paw in the air and my back legs spread wide. It was quite uncomfortable, but when Garret came over and started sniffing me, it made it even more uncomfortable.

Garret changed back into his wolf form after several tries in his wolf form to get me out. He had left me alone after I barked at him earlier. He walked over to me and bent down. He was naked, but for once I was glad. It gave me a better view of him, especially with my new senses.

Garret caught me staring and smirked. "Like what you see?" he asked me. I blushed, though as a wolf you couldn't see it.

Finally Garret got me loose and I ran out of the bush. I shook my coat out and turned to look at him. I then wanted to be human with him, but didn't know how to change back. I tried thinking of becoming human, and that seemed to work. I started losing my fur and I heard my bones pop. Soon I was no longer a wolf, but now I was fully human.

Garret walked over and pulled me into his embrace. I laid my head on his chest, letting it rise and fall with his chest as he breathed. It was a peaceful moment. I pulled away from him and sat down on the grass. It was soft under my rump and I soon lay back completely. I stared up at the stars, barely visible through the thick forest.

"This is so peaceful," I said to him, turning to find him lying on the grass next to me. He looked me in the eye and I saw a certain hunger there. It wasn't a hunger for food, but a hunger for me. My wolf purred with appreciation, glad that its mate accepted her.

"Garrett," I whispered.

He grunted with his eyes closed and head resting on his arms. I daringly straddled his waist and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "I'm ready for you."

His eyes shot open and before I could say much more he switched our positions, putting himself on top of me. He kissed me fiercely; sometimes biting and other times going easy on me. Most of the time though, he let his wolf take control. He kissed down my jaw and around my breasts, attacking them excitedly.

I moaned and arched into him. I ran my hands up his sides and then into his hair. He smiled as he kissed my lips once more, arousing me to a point I didn't think moving up and down against him. He growled and let me know of his need to be inside of me.

Finally He shoved himself inside me, causing me to moan and claw into his back. His lips brushed against the skin of my neck, kissing the mark that told everyone I was permanently his, and anyone that bothered me, also had to deal with him. "Hold on tight," he whispered huskily against my ear. I gripped him tighter, readying myself for him.