Twisting Her Fate -
Chapter 10
When leaving, Connor paid no attention to the lift at all, but as he watches the numbers click over, now he is sure that it is the slowest elevator to ever exist.
When it finally indicates ground floor, the ding of the elevator and the doors slide open, Connor releases the breath that he had no idea he was holding his whole body is alight. He wants her so much it is down to a cellular level.
Leilani has not stopped her movements. He thought he was turned on within the club but he has reached an unknown level, a never explored level. He feels like he's about to go crazy. The doors are barely parted and they have squeezed through. He inserts the card and presses the button before pressing Leilani against the back wall of the elevator using the handrail to rest her a*s, finally freeing his hands to explore her body as his fingers move in under the shimmery material to cup her perky breasts.
The two girls at the reception counter watch every movement until the doors slide closed. Managing to take a few photos for the groupies that Connor has managed to gather in his short stay.
Connor has such a dominating presence with such a gorgeous face and body, even with a girl in his arms that he is obviously enamored with, it is hard not to have a crush on the man.
The elevator ride is a lot faster on the way up than it was on the way down, but that is because tasting her mouth in a passionate kiss seems to take away from the banality of the ride.
As soon as the elevator dings, Leilani is picked straight up, pressed hard against his body with one arm holding her weight. The card is taken out of the elevator and he walks at a fast pace towards his room. Still kissing her with intensity. Those last few metres don't seem quiet as long, that last bit of the downward slope just seems extra smooth, knowing that he is only minutes off seeing what she wants to see and feeling what he wants to feel.
Leilani has never been caught in the throes of passion so much. Her back is being pressed on so many surfaces, her body is hauled and manipulated at will by the strong alpha. She kisses him like she needs him to survive, like tasting him is a source of her existence.
She has needs, she has desires and she has never been shy about fulfilling them, but she has never wanted anything more than she wants this moment.
Leilani is pressed against the door. The key is inserted and the handle pulled, the door swings open and as they enter, their bodies are heated to an inferno level, the last moments of anticipation are the most intense.
Connor grabs the card in a practiced manner. Holding her tightly with one arm. He kicks the door shut behind them, tearing at his shirt, making the rest of the buttons pop and fall to the ground. The material shreds under his strong grip. He has never been so impatient that he has actually torn his own clothes, but this is the point he has got to.
He reaches out to do the same thing to Leilani's top but she stops his movement. "I don't rip clothes"
After spending the first fourteen years of her life in tattered hand me downs. She appreciates each and every piece of clothing that she is able to buy. Even though now she has some money to buy a lot. It is not within her nature to be wasteful even now after so many years.
She wriggles out of his grip, landing on the floor gracefully. Her hands slide under the fabric. Removing it in one swift motion. Standing in only heels and jeans. Her upper body completely exposed while her shirt was far from conservative. Connor's breath still hitches when he gets that full view of her perfectly shaped brasts with small pink npples that are standing to attention. They are not the largest br*asts he has seen but they are a perfect proportion on her body. Her washboard stomach, the thin waist with the wide hips. She is a masterpiece and he plans on worshiping every inch.
"F*ck babe, you are perfection. How long do we have?"
Leilani steps forward, running her hands up from his chiseled abs, over his strong chest, over his broad shoulders, down his rippling arms to the watch sitting pride of place on his thick wrist, the white gold looking perfect on his healthy tanned skin. Her pale hand is in such contrast but looks somewhat perfect.
She twists the watch.
"Four and a half hours"
"Well, you have two seconds to get out of those jeans or they will be shredded"
Leilani raises one foot and he catches it placing small kisses on the top while removing her heel.
"You are testing my endurance, aren't you?"
Leilani just smiles raising and lowering her eyebrows in quick succession. Connor does the same with the other foot. This time he lowers himself in front of her, dropping to his knees in front of someone for the first time in his life, but his wolf allows him and this goddess deserves to be worshiped, with her heels gone, his fingers undo her button and his fingers hook in the waistband as she shimmies out of them.
He casts the denim aside as his fingers swipe the crotch of her black lace panties.
"So f*cking wet for me baby"
"All for you"
There is no more stuffing around, Leilani's torture of Connor is just as torturous for herself. She drags him to his feet, removing his pants as she falls back onto the soft bed, pulling her down with him.
Leilani looks at the sleeping man beside her. He wanted to hold her and close his eyes while they rested for a moment and he has passed out holding her tight. It is not like she has never slept with a man before, but it is a whole different experience after the mind- blowing night they just shared. He holds her with such tenderness that she could lose herself in it. Their naked bodies pressed together, his hair is still sweaty and stuck to his forehead, they took it to the shower at one stage and then couldn't help themselves in the shower and after the shower.
Connor has a sweet and satisfied smile on his face, bringing a hint of sweetness to the masculine hard edges of his handsome face. Leilani watches his dark eyelashes flutter as he dreams, listens to his soft and steady heartbeat.
He said to wake him before she left. But she has no such intention.
Leilani moves stealthily and silently as he gets out of his strong grip, placing a feather light kiss on his forehead before getting dressed.
As she is about to walk out the door, she looks at the man asleep on the bed and purses her lips. Closing her eyes and taking a few deep breathes, she pulls the complimentary pen and notebook out of the drawer and scribbles a quick note. Connor,
I really enjoyed our night together, but I have to leave it here.
I am no good at goodbyes, much less goodbyes to someone I feel such a connection with.
Your mate is one lucky girl.
Thanks again for last night, it was one I will remember for the rest of my life.
Have a good life and never change.
L.
Maybe she wrote too much, but it doesn't even start to convey the strange feelings that are bubbling inside. Placing another kiss on his head, she drapes her heels over her shoulder and walks out the door without looking back, knowing if she looks back she may not leave.
She starts the walk of shame but feels zero shame for what she did.
Walking straight through the lobby to the waiting big black SUV. She looks in the drivers seat and the passenger seat. "Titan, Andrea"
Leilani throws herself at the back of the passenger seat, wrapping her arms around the tiny Andrea, kissing the tiny brunette on the cheek. Andrea is Titan's mate. She is the tiniest little woman and looks ridiculous next to the gigantic Titan, but their relationship is the sweetest.
Andrea laughs as she pats Leilani's arm. When she met this damaged girl when Leilani was only fourteen, she immediately took her under her wing. Leilani became the baby sister that she once lost, filling in the hole of her sister that was murdered and would have been about the same age as Leilani.
"Looks like you had fun, Lani"
"You have no idea, he was so handsome and he would have been at least a few meals for your mate"
Andrea throws her head back and laughs. Lani is the only person that ever makes fun of her mates ridiculous size. She often says that she is average size and Titan is the one that throws out the balance, but the truth is they are pushing either end of the spectrum. Titan just smiles as he guides the car from the curb slotting into traffic, keeping an eye on the second vehicle following them.
Lani sits back in her seat and leans her head against Arlo's shoulder. He places a kiss on the top of her head, wrapping his arm around her and letting her rest on him.
"So what are you guys doing here?"
While it is good to see them, the random phone calls don't quite have the same effect. Andrea and Titan spend most of their time at the base. They have more groups go through every year. Both of them were sent to die in the same year and what they found was salvation, so they are passionate about their jobs of nurturing the next. Some groups become to hire enforcer teams, but most are re-homed in other packs where they become warriors and live out a normal life and no one is the wiser of what happened at elite training. None of the past participants will ever reveal the secret as they feel like they owe their life to the cause and they get to do something that they never thought possible.
Live, be part of a pack, have a family.
"Change of plans"
"We have another mission?"
They were meant to be heading straight back to base from here.
"Correct"
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