The Recruit (Book Three) (11 page)

“Yes.” He said
hoarsely. “I can do that for you.”

“Good boy.” She
whispered.

“But not
tonight.” He said firmly. “Another night when you haven’t been
drinking.”

She glared at
him. “I told you I’m only tipsy.”

“I know but
that’s still not – “

She yanked his
head down and sucked roughly on his lower lip. “God, I love your
mouth.” She muttered. “Do you know that? You have the nicest
lips.”

He groaned and
pulled her body up against his before slamming his mouth down over
hers. He devoured her mouth hungrily, licking and kissing at her
soft lips as she moaned sweetly. When she thrust her tongue into
his mouth, he sucked firmly on it, and she arched her hips into
him.

She tasted like
whiskey and bad choices, and with a loud groan he forced his mouth
away from hers. “Seriously, we need to stop.”

She frowned at
him. “No, we don’t.”

“Yes, we –
“

She grabbed the
front of his shirt and yanked hard. The buttons flew off and she
gave a soft squeal of delight before pressing her mouth against his
bare chest. He groaned again and then cursed loudly when she sucked
firmly on one flat nipple. His back arched and he cupped her head,
threading his fingers through the dark curls as she sucked and
licked.

“I think you
like that.” She whispered. She licked her bottom lip as her hand
squeezed between them and she cupped his cock.

“Hmm, something
else wants a good sucking.” She winked at him.

“You are
fucking killing me, woman!” He moaned.

She giggled
softly before suddenly stripping her shirt off. He stared hungrily
at her breasts and, his hands shaking, cupped them gently. He ran
his thumbs over her nipples, feeling them harden against the soft
material of her bra and she moaned loudly.

Her hands had
moved to his belt and they were unbuckling, unbuttoning and
unzipping. She slipped her hand into his jeans and wrapped her
fingers around him.

“My goodness.
You’re nice and thick, aren’t you?” She made a soft sound of
delight and he moaned as she stroked him firmly.

“Sit down,
Reid.” She surprised him by shoving him hard in the chest. He
dropped with a loud grunt to the couch, and she quickly knelt
between his legs before reaching into his jeans and tugging his
cock free.

“Selena, wait!”
He gasped out as she bent her head.

“I don’t want
to.” She said primly before sliding her mouth over his cock.

At the feel of
her wet, hot mouth, he cried out and forgot entirely about her
making her stop. He forgot about her being drunk and being worried
that he was taking advantage of her, and arched his hips up off the
couch.

She made a
muffled sound of surprise as his cock slid further into her mouth
before she sucked enthusiastically. Her soft tongue traced the head
of his cock as she slid her hand around the base of him and pumped
firmly.

“Fuck!” He
moaned as he threaded his fingers through her hair again and held
tightly. She licked his entire cock before taking just the head
into her mouth and sucking in a wet, hot rhythm that had his toes
curling. He panted and moaned above her, his hips rising up and
down helplessly as she brought him closer and closer to the
edge.

“Selena!” He
gasped. “I’m going to come!”

She stopped
immediately and he made a soft groan of dismay as she climbed into
his lap. She rubbed her pussy against him and grinned.

“We can’t have
that, now can we, Reid?”

“I think we
can.” He muttered.

She laughed and
kissed him. He could taste himself on her mouth and it drove his
need higher. He crushed her against his broad chest as he stroked
her tongue and nipped lightly at her lips.

She reached
between them and rubbed his cock. “I need you to fuck me, Reid.
Right now. Will you? Will you make me feel good?”

“Yes.” He
whispered. “Hell, yes.”

“Good.” She
stroked his face with her soft fingers. “Take me to your bed. Make
me yours.”

An odd little
shiver went down his back at her words and he studied her carefully
before tracing her bottom lip with his thumb. “Mine.”

“Yes.”

Without another
word, he held her firmly and stood up. He carried her to the bed
and set her down gently. He lay down next to her and placed his
hand on her flat stomach as he kissed her upper chest lightly. She
moaned in response and he moved to her throat, licking and sucking
gently at her soft skin.

“Do you have a
condom?” She muttered.

He sat up.
“Yes, don’t move. I’ll be right back.” He stood up from the bed and
gave her an almost anxious look. “Don’t go anywhere.”

She grinned as
she traced her hands lazily along the quilt on his bed. “I’m not
going anywhere, handsome.”

He turned and
nearly ran to the bathroom. He popped open the medicine cabinet,
groaning softly when the box of condoms wasn’t there.

“Fuck! Where
the hell is it?” He muttered as he pawed through the contents of
the medicine cabinet.

“Son of a
bitch!” He bent and ripped open the door of the cabinet under the
sink. He tossed things out carelessly as he rifled frantically
through the cabinet for nearly five minutes.

“Oh come ON!”
He nearly shouted with frustration. If he didn’t find the condoms
he was about to be stuck with the worst case of blue balls in the
goddamn history of blue balls. He muttered another curse and stuck
his entire head into the cabinet. There was a muffled shout of
triumph and he emerged clutching a box of condoms.

“Thank you,
God.” He tipped a salute to the ceiling before leaving the
bathroom.

Selena was
curled on her side and he dropped on to the bed beside her and
placed a soft kiss on her bare back. “We are good to go,
sweetheart.”

There was no
response and he placed his hand on her hip and shook her lightly.
“Selena?”

She made a soft
snoring noise and he leaned over her. She had passed out, and he
groaned and collapsed on his back and stared up at the ceiling. His
balls throbbed and his dick was hard as a rock, and he was still
holding the now-useless box of condoms in his hand.

He sighed and
dropped the box on to the floor beside the bed before tucking his
hands under his head and taking a few deep breaths. Selena mumbled
something in her sleep before turning and snuggling up to him. She
put her arm around his waist and buried her face into his throat
before slinging one thigh over his.

“Nighty night,
handsome.” She murmured.

He sighed again
before putting his arm around her and stroking the soft skin of her
back. “Goodnight, sweetheart.”

* * *

The dark brown
wolf backed away from the fallen deer. They had eaten their fill of
meat and Will barked sharply at her as she made a low whine. He
watched as the wolf began to shiver and shake and its whine turned
into a hoarse cry as Hannah shifted back to her human form.

Will quickly
shifted, wiping the blood from his mouth as Hannah stared in horror
at the dead deer. “What - what have I done?”

She touched the
blood smeared across her face. “Oh my God, I – “

She turned and
staggered a few feet away before bending over and vomiting. Will
hurried over to her and rubbed her back soothingly as he held her
hair back. She continued to vomit until there was nothing left and
she was dry-heaving wretchedly.

She wiped her
mouth with a shaking hand and gave him a miserable look. “Oh god,
Will.”

She stared at
the mess of guts and blood she had vomited up and Will picked her
up and carried her away. “Don’t look at it, my love.”

She started to
cry, her naked body shaking in the cool air, as Will made soft
noises of comfort. They were close to a small creek that ran
through the forest and he sat her down next to it before dipping
her hands into the water. He scrubbed them clean as she cried
silently before using the clear, cold water to wash the blood from
around her mouth.

“Honey, it’s
okay. Don’t cry.” He pulled her into his embrace. She wasn’t cold,
her Lycan half was keeping her warm, but she was shaking
uncontrollably and the tears were still flowing down her
cheeks.

“I’m sorry, I’m
so sorry.” She moaned. “I don’t know why I did that. I just – I saw
the deer with, well with my human half I guess, and there was so
much blood and I ate the raw meat and – “

She dry heaved
again, slapping her hand over her mouth as Will rocked her back and
forth.

“You have
nothing to be sorry about. This is my fault. I should not have
allowed you to hunt so soon. I’m sorry, my love.”

They sat
quietly until Hannah’s crying had slowed to the occasional sniffle.
She wiped her hand across her nose before sighing quietly. “I suck
at being a Lycan.”

“You don’t.” He
kissed her forehead. “Most humans who are turned take months to
start hunting. I should not have taken you hunting with me. It was
stupid of me.”

“I don’t – I
don’t think I ever want to hunt again.” She said softly.

“That’s fine.
You don’t have to.” He replied soothingly. “Being a Lycan does not
mean you have to hunt, Hannah. Alright?”

She nodded and
curled closer into his warm, naked body before staring at the moon.
“The moon is so pretty.” She whispered.

“It is.” He
agreed.

“I’ll hunt when
the moon is full, won’t I?” She said sadly. “Even if I don’t want
to – I won’t be able to help it.”

“Maybe, maybe
not. You’re strong, Hannah. If your human side is that opposed to
hunting, it may be able to stop the Lycan in you from hunting.”

“I don’t think
so.” She whispered. “I’m not as strong as you think I am,
Will.”

“You are.” He
replied firmly. “In another month or so, when you have better
control of your wolf, you’ll understand.”

He hugged her
tightly and then stood up, dropping her gently to her feet. “We
should grab our clothes and go back. Okay?”

“Okay.” She
gave him a wan smile and he kissed her again before leading her
away from the creek.

Chapter 9

“Hey, Will. Is
Hannah with you?”

It was early
the next morning and Will eyed Selena before wrinkling his nose.
“She is. Come on in, I was just leaving to meet with Mannie.”

Selena gave him
a weak smile and moved toward Hannah who was sitting at the island
and drinking a cup of coffee.

“Hannah, I’ll
see you later, alright?” Will called.

She nodded and
gave him a tired smile. “Bye, honey.”

She clapped her
hand over her mouth and nose before sliding off the bar stool and
moving away from Selena.

“Oh God,
Selena. Don’t take this the wrong way but you smell terrible.”

She lowered her
hand and took a tentative sniff in Selena’s direction. “Why do you
smell like whiskey and,” a small smile crept across her face,
“Reid?”

“Aspirin.”
Selena whispered hoarsely. “Please, Hannah, for the love of God get
me some aspirin.”

Hannah
disappeared into the bathroom and returned with a bottle of
aspirin. She poured Selena a glass of water and handed it and the
aspirin to her.

“My head hurts
so badly.” Selena moaned. She took some aspirin and drank the rest
of the water in four large gulps. “Fuck me.”

“It smells like
Reid did.” Hannah laughed.

Selena groaned
and rested her head on her arms. “I’m an idiot.”

“No, you’re
not. Tell me what happened.”

Selena squinted
at her. “Well, first I – “, she paused, “wait, what’s wrong? You’re
not looking that hot yourself.”

“I’m fine. Tell
me what happened.” Hannah replied.

Selena shook
her head and then groaned before cupping her forehead. “You first.
I need a minute for the aspirin to kick in.”

Hannah sighed.
“Will took me out last night in the forest to try and help me
control the shift. Only I couldn’t even shift. I had no idea how to
make it happen. Finally, Will had to have sex with me and then I
shifted.”

“Weird.”

“Yeah, I know.
Sex makes me want to shift. Anyway, we had sex and then we shifted
and we were just running through the forest. It was kind of nice,
you know? The moon was out,” a dreamy look came over Hannah’s face,
“and it was so pretty. I wanted to stare at it forever.”

She stared
silently into her coffee cup for a moment. “Then we caught the
scent of a deer and we – we hunted it and murdered it and then we
ate it.”

She glanced at
Selena. The dark-haired woman was giving her a solemn look and
Hannah smiled faintly. “Then I shifted back to my human form and
barfed everywhere.”

“Oh,
Hannah.”

“It was awful,
Selena. Even now, just thinking about how I ate its guts and it’s…”
She trailed off and rubbed at her forehead. “I’m not really getting
the hang of this whole Lycan thing.”

“You will.”
Selena said quietly. “It takes time.”

“Yeah.” Hannah
replied irritably. “That’s what everyone keeps telling me.”

She sat down
and took a sip of coffee. “Tell me about your night. Even looking
the way you do, it had to be better than mine.”

Selena rested
her head in her hand. “Last night I found Leanne drinking alone in
the common room. She was having a bad night, I guess you could say,
and we talked a bit and then I started drinking with her. We both
got pretty drunk and I helped her to her room and put her to bed. I
was going to just go to bed myself but then I somehow ended up
standing outside of Reid’s apartment.”

Hannah poured a
second cup of coffee and pushed it across the island to her. “Go
on.”

“Reid let me
in, we started talking, and then I made a total and utter fool of
myself.”

Selena sipped
cautiously at the hot coffee. “He tried to take me back to my room
but I refused to go. Instead, I started making out with him and
grabbing his ass and at first he tried to resist but I was, uh,
pretty persistent. I told him I wanted him to, uh, fuck me and he
was all – no problem.”