Page 79 of The Dire Legacy

“Do you want me to shoot his other leg, my love? Make him pay for ripping us apart?” Michael’s arm wraps around me possessively, his lips feathering over my neck. Yet, his aim never waivers.

I can feel him getting hard against my hip and it gives me an idea. Turning in his hold, my arms drape around his neck and my teeth find the corded lines of the hollow of his throat. “You know what I think, baby? I think I want to show JD here just how much I love you.” Palming the stiff bulge in his pants, my finger finds the zipper and lowers it slowly until his cock pushes free.

“Hope—” His gray eyes droop as his grip tightens on my waist. “—you’re making it very difficult to concentrate.”

“Well, I think that since JD here made us stay apart, he needs to witness us making up for lost time.” Sliding down his body, I squat over my heels and lick the head of his engorged dick while looking up at him. “I want you to shoot your spicy load in my mouth so I can make him scream.”

Michael tips his head back and laughs as he cups the back of my neck. “I fucking love you.” A groan vibrates from his chest as he watches me take the length of him into my mouth.

“You’re both sick.” JD’s words don’t match his rapt fascination with what I’m doing with my tongue over the tip of Michael’s mushroomed cock.

Michael grunts as he gets closer. His thumb clasps beneath my ear as he thrusts himself deeper into my throat.

“You have about thirty seconds to tell me where the boy is before I come in her mouth.” His thighs twitch when I cup his tight nuts and squeeze.

“Shit. Hope. I can’t—” He loses control.

I love it when he does. Scalding streams of cum explode into me. I keep up the frantic pace, sucking him dry of every drop while his legs quiver in release.

Panting, Michael bends over, pulling himself from my greedy lips and kisses the top of my head. “Last chance, buddy. Where’s the kid?”

My cheeks burn from the inside, filled to leaking with his stinging fluids. Instinct is telling me to swallow, but I let my eyes water through the discomfort.

“Kiss my ass, freak.” JD leans forward, pressing his weight against his bleeding knee. “Just because you gave me a show, doesn’t mean I’m telling.”

Michael strokes my cheek softly. “I think he wants it, my love.”

Turning on my toe, I don’t stand, but just spray Michael’s acidic cum onto the red-faced man.

The initial look of disgust shifts to shock.

Then pain.

His shriek is so high pitched it makes my head ring.

A thud at the door is followed by a low bark.

“Alpha.” Michael’s ears are flat against his skull and winces with every change in decibel from the screaming man.

Pushing the door open, the great beast stands on his hind legs, a small bundle in his claws. “I found him.” His lips pull back to reveal his long canines in a wolfish grin. “He looks happy.”His amber eyes watch the thrashing man on the ground, blood smeared in a growing puddle under his kicking legs.

My sexy man gives a low chuckle before tucking his softening dick back into his jeans. “We had fun trying to get him to talk.”

Alpha’s chuffing laugh wafts a smell of raw meat into the room. “So, now he’s a seasoned meal?”

I lick my lips to taste the last of my sticky reward. “Make sure to take your time. Thank you for finding him.”

Connor is so light, I think the blanket weighs more than the frail body it's wrapped around.

Pulling the corner back, I get my first look at big brown eyes watching me.

“Hi, little man. You’re safe now. We’re going to take care of you.” My finger traces his shallow cheek.

Michael leans over my shoulder, careful to not touch Connor’s delicate skin. “Welcome to the pack, buddy.” His whiskers tickle my temple as he gives me a gentle kiss. “Let’s go, momma.”

Alpha waits for us to leave before going into the clinic behind us.

The gurgling scream that follows brings a smile to my face.

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