The Delta's Daughter Chapter 162

I turned on my heel now facing Darrius again. He sat there slumped, bloody and half alive. I could care less though. I had no sympathy for a man like him. I picked up the watch, thumbing the face, took a deep breath, walked up to him, extended the claw from my index finger, and pierced it right through the side of his head, through his temple. Twisted my finger and then retracted my claw.

Immediately his body slumped. I had ended his life. And I felt nothing of it. I put Kellen’s watch in my pocket and walked out.

Once I reached outside I took several deep breaths and blew them out harshly while bent over grabbing my knees, trying to regain my composure. Duke was kicking up a fuss pushing to come out, wanting to destroy everyone and everything after finding out what had happened to our best friend and King. He was out for more blood, Darrius’ death not satisfying him in the least.

I heard the door open and slam shut behind me, light steps and a sweet smell reached my nose before she had even spoken “Are you alright Mike” I heard Jonda ask as she timidly approached me.

“I need a drink,” I stated as I righted myself and turned to face her. She nodded her head in understanding.

“Come on,” she said gently taking my arm and pulling me back in the direction of the little inn. “Hunji said they would clean up.”

We walked in silence back to the Inn. Once we reached it and went inside she pulled me back to the dining room and went behind the little wet bar and grabbed a bottle of liquor. She opened it and took a pull before handing it to me.

“I have never seen anyone kill someone the way you did.” She admitted with a little admiration in her voice. “It was… very… interesting, clean.” That was one way to describe it.

“I need as much info on this Vargr as possible. I want to know who he is and where he is.” I said taking a few big gulps of the alcohol and then handing it back to Jonda.

She led me to a chair, shoving me into it and taking a seat herself. “I told Hunji to talk to my brother, he will know more.”

“Thank you,” I said as I felt my heightened emotions begin to calm and my wolf beginning to simmer down.

We sat there taking turns swigging the bottle down like a pair of teens. I finally had the courage to look at her, her hazel eyes met mine, and the judgment I expected to see in her eyes, was not there, only compassion and concern. “Do you think I’m a monster” I asked her, wanting to honestly know if she saw me as one because I felt it was important that she didn't see me in that light. I didn't want her to know that side of me.

“No, not all.” She smiled and brought one of her dainty hands up to my cheek and caressed it “I think you’re a very powerful man, compassionate and honorable. That man was going to die for his crimes anyway. I’m very impressed by you, Mike. I think…”

She paused, not only her words, but her fingers stopped caressing my jaw as our eyes locked and held “…I think, I like you.”

It was fast, it was sudden, it was unexpected but it was welcomed. Our lips crashed together, I didn’t even know who made the first move but suddenly we had come together across the table in a heated passion and my mouth began devouring hers.

I broke this kiss, pulling back from her reluctantly “I want you.” I told her with a growl in my throat. She pulled me back to her, grabbed my shirt in her fist, and brought our mouths back together as her answer. She wanted me too, I could feel it in the way her soft lips moved against mine.

The burning desire shifted to my manhood and my cock began to swell, straining against the lining of my pants when the scent of her arousal reached my senses. I stood up taking her with me, our lips still locked in a race for dominance when I pulled her up. I cupped her ass and her legs wrapped around my waist and I wasted no time heading towards my room.

After bouncing off several walls I finally found the door and shoved it open, kicking it closed behind me once we had made it inside. I threw her on the bed, watching her curvy body bounce on the mattress and I groaned just thinking about peeling her clothes from her off.

No words were exchanged, none were needed, we were both eager and ready, wanting what the other wanted. I fell over her and captured her in a wild and heated kiss again. I was no stranger to a woman’s body but I was shaking with the need for this woman.

“Mike,” she moaned as my hands slid under her silky black blouse. I had no patience and instead of removing her clothes, I began to tear at them. Shredding her blouse and bra, and using a claw to tear her tight jeans from her body.

“Fuck, you’re the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on,” I said once I removed every stitch of fabric. Her porcelain skin was soft and I bent down to take one of her nipples in my mouth and palmed the other large breast. She moaned and arched her back, so I sucked on her more.

“Take your clothes off,” she moaned a command to me and I obliged ripping my shirt over my head and undoing my pants in record time, letting them drop to the floor.

Once we were both naked I fell over her again, parting her legs and nestling between them. I could feel the heat from her throbbing pussy and wanted to pound into her immediately, but I held back and slowed things down, even though my wolf and cock were protesting, wanting to sink into her.

“Fuck you’re so beautiful, Jonda.” I rasped as I left a trail of kisses down her body sucking and biting when I reached her large full mounds. She gasped and moaned under my administration and the sounds of her lust drove me wild.

While one hand palmed her large breast, and my mouth devoured the other, my other hand found its way in between her legs and parted her lower lips, stroking her seam and coating my fingers in with her hot wetness. She gasped and squirmed with delight when two of my thick digits entered her. Her walls closed around them as they thrust in and out slowly.

“Please, Mike… Please, I want you now.” She begged. I wanted to take my time with her, but her breathy begging words appealed to my senses. “Damn it,” she moaned, “Sex now, foreplay later.”

“Is that what you want, because…”

“Fuck me now, I beg you Beta!” She almost screamed as I felt her orgasm rip through her and her pussy clench my fingers. I couldn’t help the chuckle; she was so responsive to my touch, so sensitive.

I removed my fingers and lined up my cock, lifting my eyes to watch her face I found her eyes already on me. I pushed into her, not slowly but not fast either and I almost unloaded right there and then when her lips parted and her keen whimper of bliss gently released from her pink lips.

I sunk in into her deep, her eyes not leaving mine. I stilled thinking she needed a minute. I was a Beta, I was not small and her body was tiny, but when she lifted her hips and rotated them slightly, I pulled back and slammed back into her.

“Yes!” she cried out on the second thrust.

She fit me like a glove and I began moving in and out of her at a medium pace, holding back from pounding her. Fuck this woman was perfect. Her sultry groans and breathy wisps of whimpers each time I pushed into her drove me on. I couldn’t get enough.

I picked up my pace, feeling her walls tighten around my shaft. Beads of sweat coated both of us and she let out the most sexual wail I had ever heard as she exploded around me, her nails digging into my back, clawing me as she peaked and her orgasm shattered around me, bringing me to my own release.

I don’t know how long we made love, or how many times, but as I lay there with this sleeping beauty in my arms, her breath even, her body relaxed, I knew I never wanted to let her go.

I kissed her head and pulled her tighter to my chest, inhaling her natural scent and feeling at peace for the first time in a few months. She was not my mate, but I knew right there, that I would have a hard time letting this woman go.