Page 25 of Fighting the Lies

CHAPTER ELEVEN

“To a job well done.” Nuka Lincoln sat back in his favourite leather armchair by the cackling open fire and raised his brandy filled glass in a toast that his druid beta reciprocated.

“To getting rid of my bitch of an ex-girlfriend next.” His beta still had a green tint to his hair where the witch had distracted him while Scott had visited Emma.

“Patience. An opportunity has not presented itself for Jessica yet. No, I have my next victim in sight but enough of that tonight. I want to celebrate.” As if on cue, Shauna, Lily and Lynx strutted into the room in high heels and little else. The girls were his ‘maids’, women owned by the pack to perform whatever tasks the leaders ordered. Their duties mostly including providing food and then sexual comfort. It was time for the comfort now. Lynx, his favourite got onto her knees before him.

“Jackson told us that the lioness is to die. You are so clever, Sir.” She nibbled on the edge of her lip in anticipation of what was about to happen. The room was already sexually charged and all three women aroused from the scents coming from the males. Shauna settled herself on Ciaran’s lap. Lily hesitated a little but then decided to come over to him and removed his tailored jacket. Where Lynx and Shauna were forward about the love of their job, Lily was the quiet one. He knew she loved what she did, though, because once he was balls deep inside, her she was a completely different person; especially when he displayed his sadistic tendencies. He rubbed his hands together; yes, he would do that, tonight. He fancied giving a pert little backside a damn good whipping. Lily settled on the arm of his chair, and he started to roughly fondle her breasts. She was a bear shifter, so in comparison to the two sleek cat shifters, she had a little more meat on her and boobs that you could really get your hands full with.

He couldn’t see what was happening with Shauna and Ciaran, but the tell-tale sound of a zip told him that his beta was perfectly happy. Nuka switched out of them and focused on the breasts in his hands and Lynx at his feet who was undoing his own pants.

“What can I do for you, Sir.” She sing-songed

“You can suck me until I’ve got nothing left. Then I’ll fuck you up the arse while you get Lily off. After that, I think we’ll both tie Lily up and whip her just the way she likes.” He dipped his head down to Lily’s tit and sucked on the pebbled nipple. “We are celebrating, and I can go for hours.”

Lynx pulled his rock-hard cock out of his pants and was stroking it, when their black panther Delta entered the room.

“What is it Jackson? I did not want to be disturbed.” He spoke through gritted teeth and thrust Lynx’s head down around his cock. She gagged when he hit the back of her throat.

“Sorry Nuka. The sentinels picked up an intruder on their rounds.”

“Well deal with it. Kill the idiot and dump his body on my brother’s land.” He was surrounded by fools; did he have to do everything? He pulled hard on Lynx’s hair and drew her up his length and them forced her back down. He wasn’t in the mood, now, to be gentle.

“I think you may want to deal with this particular intruder yourself.” Jackson folded his strong arms over his chest when he spoke. He had a particular look of delight on his face. Nuka paused Lynx’s movement half way down his cock.

“Who is it?”

“Scott Frazier.”

A wicked smile spread across Nuka’s face. He pulled Lynx off his cock and threw her to the floor.

“Get out.” The girls scrambled to their feet and scampered from the room while he tucked his disappointed manhood back into his pants. Ciaran let out a frustrated moan while putting himself away as well. “You better show him in then.”

Jackson disappeared into the hall, and a moment later, a handcuffed Scott was thrown into the room. He had a cut about his eye, which was dripping with blood. Nuka touched his cheek, where earlier Scott had dug deep into his flesh with his claws. Ciaran had healed the wound immediately, but he felt the phantom pain. He hoped the lion was feeling pain as well.

“Mr Frazier. You are the last person I expected to see here. I thought my brother would have had you under lock and key for your outburst at the court.” He had not bothered to stand to greet their visitor. Why waste manners on someone who would not appreciate them? He gestured to Jackson to help Scott sit. Ciaran stood beside the lion ready to restrain him further if needed.

“He doesn’t know I’m here.” Scott spat out.

“You’ve come to attack me again?” Nuka snarled.

“What would the point of that be?” The lion looked up to the poised druid. “I’m sure he’d stop me before I even got my backside off this chair.”

“He would. It’s why I trust him.”

“Shame he didn’t protect you earlier, though. He failed there.”

“Mr Frazier, I was in the middle of something rather important. Unless you have anything of interest to say to me then I will have Jackson escort you back to my brother’s lands.” Lions were always so annoying. Male ones being the worst. Lazy and so self-obsessed. It was always them, them, them. He didn’t have the time for this. He wanted his cock sucked.

“I want you to free Emma.” They were stupid as well it seemed.

“Jackson, have Mr Frazier returned home.” He was bored and waved his hand towards his delta.

“Wait.” Scott yelled. “I can give you something better than Emma’s death.”

“I don’t think there can be anything better than the death of a violent killer.”

“You know as well as I do that she didn’t kill her father. I don’t know how you hid the magic from the sword, but she didn’t leave those finger prints on it.”

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