Confessions of a Wanton

44 Tasting desperation

🎶 Demons : Jacob Lee 🎶

Damien:

She's a fucking enigma.

Heath Zane is a fucking beast of a man. The kind of man who been a Navy seal despite being of feline descent and of living in the middle of the country all his life and not really seeing much of the ocean.

He'd fit right in with the Sharks, before working for the C.I.A. One of the scariest men I've ever met.

And Charlotte had fucking fought him.

I've seen Zane tear through an entire clan before. Ava had been the prisoner of the Alpha and when the Alpha found out about their love affair he'd been incensed. Heath had killed every man, woman and child to get Ava back. They've been together ever since. She'd made him promise not to kill women or children anymore.

The mercenary had obliged. The only person who'd ever been able to stop Heath from getting angry and going on a killing spree. Ava.

Until Char.

He'd learned honor being with us. The born Scotsman had no actual clan to call from overseas. He'd been as much an orphan as Charlotte. Growing up in the system like she had. Where he got the fucking accent... I don't know.

It had been a real bitch to get him to join us.

It had taken nearly a week to heal myself even with my advanced healing. He'd suffered similar wounds. Ava had helped. Prompting him to join as he recovered.

He's been my Enforcer ever since. My executioner if you will.

And my mate beat him in hand to hand combat.

I can't really wrap my head around it.

The woman in my arms hadn't received a single hit. She's unscratched. Unharmed. Merely wanting to prove a point.

I want to take her into the woods and fuck her senseless.

'What are you waiting for?' Her aquamarine eyes locked with mine. Her inner voice becoming clearer and clearer the more time she spends with me. Our mating bond is nearly complete.

Soon she'll know everything about me. We'll complete the Knowing and she won't have to questions my feelings for her ever again.

I can only hope she stays after she finds out what I've done. Who I am. What I haven't told her.

I shove the thought away. Picking her up by her ass letting her wrap her legs around me. Her skin is slick with sweat, heat emanating from between her thighs as she wraps her arms around my neck. Her naked back feels smooth as I run my hand over it. Pulling her closer to me before settling my hands back where I want them.

I dig my fingers into her sweet round ass, pulling her lower body closer over my erection. We're flush against each other now. I'm leaning against the truck behind me for support. The sheer amount of desire going through me nearly staggers me.

I can see the lust in her eyes as she grinds slightly against me. A small moan escaped her mouth. One nearly escaped mine.

"Whoa there kids. Maybe find a room first. Or at least a spot without prying eyes." I don't even bother glancing at Roman, choosing instead to watch Chars reaction. She's frowning at him. Fingers curling in my hair.

She's so damn beautiful.

She makes me want to do better. Be better.

It's how I know I'm a goner.