Lycanthropy
Chapter Seventy-Six

A/n: Have fun! 💛

I heard a phone ring, and for a moment I thought it was mine, but instead Marius had accepted a call from his phone.

What the hell is he doing? We are fighting, and I’m desperately trying to catch him so I can kill him right here! So why is the idiot picking up his phone? He has better things to do!

“Great, then I can finally stop this act!” He said. “Here it’s for you.” Marius continued and threw his phone towards me.

I caught it handily, while being confused as hell.

“You can keep him alive.” I heard Emerson say.

“Have you recorded her voice?!” I said to Marius and he laughed now.

“No not me, she did, earlier. But this time it is truly her.” He said and then it dawned on me.

He hadn’t killed her, he just killed a random person with white hair.

I thought back to that moment where Marius had taken a person in his grip. I had never seen her face, nor had I caught her scent, besides her sweat. She must have hugged this person and had rubbed herself all over her to make me believe that she was Emerson! And of course he had captured her voice on his phone, and just played it when he knew I was close.

Had I been that angry to not see through this scheme? Had I been that stupid to let Marius stall her some time to get away from me?

Stupid asshole.

“Have you calmed down now?” She asked me.

“Yes, a bit. But I’m still angry that you left me.”

“You would have never let me go otherwise.” She stated.

“No, I wouldn’t. Not again.” I replied, while looking at Marius for the ‘again’ part as he said that he had taken away my former love too.

It was quiet for a few seconds, but I could hear her sigh.

“Radu, what’s so special about me that you can’t let me go?” She asked me.

“Come back to me and I will tell you.”

“Radu…” She whined.

“No Emerson, if you don’t come back to me on your own, then I will come and get you.”

“Fine, I’ll be at my mountain. See you soon.” She said before ending the call.

From the plane she was sitting in:

I definitely wasn’t comfortable with Marius taking control of a woman with white hair. And definitely not comfortable with him killing her too. It was arrogant of me to choose this outcome, instead of facing him at the airport, or at the mansion that is.

But Marius had convinced me to do it like this.

I desperately wanted to talk to Aron myself, but there just simply wasn’t enough time for me to talk to him, and get away fast enough. So I quickly had said some random sentences on the phone that I had taken from the woman, and while running to the right port I had send those voice messages to Marius’ phone.

Once my plane was in the air, I had called Marius to let him know that I was safe.

“Ma’am, please turn off your devices and use the seatbelt, we are going through some rough weather soon.” The stewardess kindly requested and I did as I was told.

I had put the seat in a laying position and decided to sleep for a while.

“Love doesn’t ask for anything, love just longs to be accepted and to be there for another day.” I heard a clear female’s voice say.

“But if the love is not reciprocated, it will replace another way.” She said again.

“Who are you?” I asked in the dark.

“Oh honey, you already know who I am, you just have to realise it.” It chanted through my head.

“My Queen, we have arrived.” My warrior, who sat next to me, woke me up.

Had I dreamed those voices, or were they real? It wasn’t mind-linked, right?

“She sounded like we know her for years though.” Dakota suddenly said.

“Did you hear it too?” I asked her.

“Yep, so it wasn’t a dream.” She replied.

Shit, many strange things have happened to me lately that I’m even hearing voices now. But on the other side, it’s kind of nice to have more people with me, besides my awful furry friend that is.

“Bitch.” Dakota snapped and I laughed.

I shook the voices off of me and left the plane to get ourselves as quickly as possible towards my mountain.

My always faithful big black Dodge stood at the parking lot, waiting there, together with an awesome, sexy as hell hunk of man, standing right next to it. Oh boy, have I missed him!

I ran towards him, jumped up and he easily caught me while I wrapped my arms and legs around his waist and neck.

“I expected you to replace me sooner!” I whispered to him teasingly, while taking in all of his scent.

“I expected you to get out on yourself sooner!” He whispered back and I smiled.

He couldn’t get angry at me, not even by me being rude towards him. He knows I mean it in a different way, so he just snapped back at me, using my own words against myself.

I nibbled at his neck and earlobe and I hugged his neck even tighter. My ankles hooked behind his back and I rubbed myself against his torso. I tried so hard to hug him, that if I would have been able to get closer to him, I would have dug myself inside of him.

Then the kisses that we had gotten ourselves into, were the most passionate I have ever had with him. His lips, rough beard, black spiked ear and scar on his face, all were explored by either my tongue or my fingers. It was as if I had to re-explore him, to make sure that it was really him.

He carried me to the back of my truck, downed the tailgate and hoisted me up into it. While still kissing, he climbed in the back as well and lifted the tailgate, to shut itself in its lock.

Then he pushed me backwards and he banged on the roof of the truck to start moving. He had been driven here by probably one of my warriors, one of which I wouldn’t care who it was now anyways.

The truck began to drive, and by the time we were on the main road, Aron had torn off my sports clothes and we relished into each other’s touches.

My fingers travelled across his chest, there where my claws had marked him mine, and I could feel goosebumps growing on his skin wherever I touched it. His cock had invaded my pussy with ease, and he grunted in pleasure of knowing that I could get so wet for him, so quickly.

I could feel him rub inside me at all the right places, and it didn’t take a lot of time for me to get to my climax. It would take a few hours for us to arrive at my mountain, so I had just let my orgasm burst, as there was still plenty of time to get me going again. And again. And again.

Some motivational honks from other cars were heard as we fucked in the back of a moving truck, buck naked. But I didn’t care what happened around me right now. All I wanted was to connect with my mate… deeply…

“And deep he goes!” Dakota howled, as another bump in the road pushed us against Aron even harder.

A/n: Having sex in the back of a moving truck... Awesome driver though, probably smirking all the way, knowing that his Queen is having fun.