Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

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The King disappears and we're left alone with Jordan. I picture what we have to do for her and she stands kicking her legs. out. She stares back at him and as soon as he and one of the attendees open the glass doors she dives into the crowd of waiting Lycans, A shot is fired as we crawl through his people. The back of the G-Wagon is opened and I jump in. The door is slammed shut and the guard that had been waiting for me to get in hits the gliss with blood coming out of his mouth. The King hits the gas and the crowd of Lycans disperse. Two shots hit the side windows before we could get on the road again

"Are you hit?" the King shouts.

-No-1 answer immediately scanning the other Lycans. There are several bodies on the ground. He did that. He killed

them.-

Yeah." he growls.

-And people still want him to be king?-

"Yeah, he sighs heavily.

s me control. I shift back and stay like this until we're in the darkness of the garage. He Crystal lets out a low whine and gives parks away from all the other cars and sits there for a while. His need to protect me makes more and more sense every we leave the castle. time

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Every time something happens when he takes his eyes off me. Fear and grief run hand in hand like that and I get it. That's one of the reasons why I am the way I am. Being a monumental s***t keeps anyone from getting too close. This fear doesn't nip, it consumes. "What are you doing?" he asks when I crawl onto his lap over the center console. I just need a minute,"

I

"If I need to feel better after that, so do you," I say unbuttoning his shirt to reveal my mark on his chest. "This is the last time I will ever trust you with her. Break her again and I'll let her do it. I will open up everything to you and let her kill me while we're fully connected. Do you understand?" "Yes," he nods.

-Focus on this.- I say in his head. -Zero in on how it feels when I touch it. How it feels when I invade your head.

"F***K,"

he groans when I let go of the barriers I put up. I lean into him licking my mark on his chest and I feel his bady tremble. -Try t to show me how you feel through the bond. Say what you want to me this way. Connect with me. Let me see allof you This feels very personal.- he hesitates,

he

-Because it is - 1 kiss my way up his neck and press my lips to his His hands grip onto my bare a**-All of it, Jonas.- flinches when I call him by his name. I deepen the kiss and feel when he lets go. That's it. I reach for slacks and pull his c****k out. It's not hard yet so I tuck him between my legs and rock my hips. -Focus on me. Just me.-

He gives in and goes straight for his mark. I let him touch me how he pleases and he doesn't disappoint. Elis internal anguish is more than mine. But it has nothing to do with his mate and everything to do with his brother.

Guilt, betrayal, and pain. The grief of losing his father and his daughter. He loved his mate, but if she had wanted to leave him for James he would have let her go. That's how much James had meant to him. The same as Andromeda

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His beliefs run deep in the very essence of the monster he is. I didn't want to let him in like this, but I need him to see the reason why I can't stay. I want him to know that I'll never be able to love him the way he wants because my heart never belonged to me. The person who took it never had any intention of giving it back.

When he lowers me onto his d***k I feel how good it feels through our connection. He groans feeling how much I enjoy him f***g me and how wrong it feels that he's not my mate. It's thrilling and while it's happening I almost feel liberated. It's why I never say no. F***g overwhelms everything else. Just like killing. It's probably why they're both considered sins.

There's no better feeling than this or the hot blood of an enemy drenching my skin as I take their life as my own. It's the only way to find peace anymore. I build us both up playing the sounds of that rifle taking out his guards one by one. The

my neck. look the

the last guard gave me just before he hit the glass. We both explode in sync and he bites into the mark on Get in the back.- he growls pushing me away. I crawl back the way I came from and he's on me removing his clothes before I can even turn around. this. I laugh.

-I take it, you like this. I la

He growls in in my ear pushing back inside of me from behind. He lifts my hips enough for me to bend my knees. I press my body to the folded seats as he slowly f**ks me from behind. One hand pulling my hair back the other pressing down on my Tower back. 1 jump when the seat next to o me clicks into place. He pulls me up and turns me around to push me into the chair before pushing the other side up. He kneels on the floor and pulls me to him, pushing my legs up to my shoulders before entering me again. 1 shut my eyes not wanting to see him like this, but the a**le wraps his hand around my throat tightly.

-Look at me.- he demands.

The voices in the back of his head scare me. The sound of his brother screaming you did this. It comes in different echoes. His father. His mother. His little sister. His mate. I open my eyes to see that they're black, the pretty purple shade is glowing He's watching himself me. Marveling over the marks he's forcing me to o bear.

My eyes fill with tears because James wasn't wrong. In a different life, we would have been perfect together. We would have burned the world to nothing simply because we could. I see myself reflected in his eyes and nothing else because there is nothing else inside of me, but him. His emptiness is mangled with mine. Both suffer for what we lost. Not just our mates, but the people we had been before them.

I don't know how long we've been in here. Long enough to make a gross f***g mess. The glass is foggy. I'm sitting on top of him with his d****k inside of me to the hilt while I rest my head on his shoulder and he traces the marks on my left side.

"I should get you fed, Little Wolf. Get you to bed. It's very late," he whispers.

"I don't want to move," my voice comes out cracked from all the screaming.

"I'll carry you," he kisses his mark.

We both groan when he lifts me off him and lays me next to him. He gets dressed and puts his shirt on me before putting me over his shoulder. His hand is over my a***so no one sees me He leaves the doors open and just takes me up to his room. Without setting me down he runs a bath and puts a bunch of stuff in it. When it's filled enough he sets me down in the hot water and turns on the jets. "Stay. I'll be back with your food in a bit," he pushes my hair away from my face.

"Sure."