The nervousness in the other shifter’s voice slowed my aching need to have Bren right here and now.Think, Elle, you need to calm your horny ass down.I repeated the words over and over in my head.
“Can your fucking dog control himself or are we going to have to rip his goddamn head off?” Cole asked. “We get the bond is pulling him, but now’s not the time for that shit.”
“Our wolf?” Zane’s voice shot up in a growl, “Elle’s rubbing her pussy all over his cock while he’s getting intoxicated on raw power, vampire blood, and the bond is calling him. Why don’t we work on Elle first.”
“Son of a bitch! Of course, shit has to go sideways with every damn thing. Logan’s foaming at the fucking mouth, practically in a seizure, and Elle’s about to fuck the wolf instead of letting him go,” Zac snarled.
“Ellie, baby,” Braden’s voice entered all of the tension and bullshit in the room and derailed my mind from the fact I had ripped Bren’s shorts off and was pumping his massive cock in my hand. “Let him go. He’s really got to think to get past wanting to fuck you right now. You have to try and overcome this for him.”
I immediately released the one thing God blessed Bren with—aside from his looks—and ran my hands gently through his hair. “Bren,” I panted out. “I want you, but you need to let me go. You have to let me go.”
Once the order was given, Bren’s fangs left my neck, and two silver-blue eyes were dazzling with their sparkling appearance. His face was flawless, and the scar that went across his cheek was gone. He was god-like in appearance before, but now he was the most beautiful version of himself.
“Step away, man,” Nakia said as Braden took me in his arms.
Bren’s eyes were hypnotic as he licked his lips. “Goddamn, you are so going to get your ass bent over and fucked when we get shit under control,” he said in a harsh tone.
The wolf was juiced up on the alpha shit that Cole, Zane, and I had created. Fuck. He was so damn tempting too. I ran my hands on his chest.
“You’re damn right,” I said. “Let’s definitely finish that shit without an audience next time. How you feeling, babe?”
Did I just call Brenbabe?He smiled at the name I gave him like we’d been dating for months.
“I feel like I want to kick a witch’s ass and then fuck you so hard your pussy goes numb.”
“Alright, enough of that shit,” Zane said, gripping the wolf’s shoulder.
As soon as Zane touched Bren, the man instantly shifted into a beautiful wolf with black, brown, and silver coloring. The wolf went to lunge out at Zane with large fangs to take the alpha’s head off before Zane instantly transformed into a massive and frightening wolf.
The wolves paced and snarled at each other while walking in circles, and I had no idea what the hell was going to happen next.
“Shit. The alpha-wolf-mother-fucking-bullshit fight is about to go down,” Zac said in annoyance and using all cuss words in practically one syllable.
“How do we stop this?” Cole looked at Nakia. “She needs more taken from her. You’re next, but we can’t have you dumb fucks thinking we need an alpha in the fucking pack.”
“It’s our nature,” Nakia said, just as pissed as the rest of us. “I have no idea how to stop this.” He looked at me, “Shit, they’re juiced up on what you’re giving them so they won’t listen to you.”
“Get the wolves outside, and hopefully, they’ll run this shit out of their system instead of killing each other for the alpha role.”
“This is one big damn joke,” I heard Logan say.
My eyes darted to my vampire who was now sitting up and stretching his long, muscular arms out. The wolves turned to him snarled and then started back in on their pre-attack stand-off.
“Knock it the fuck off, you damn idiots,” Logan ordered. “Go run this shit off. We don’t need a goddamn alpha.” The wolves stopped pacing, and both stood at attention at my vampire who looked like a transformed god of perfection. Logan smirked. “Sit!” he said with a cocky voice.
Both wolves followed his command. Logan laughed with relief, as did the rest of the room. Shit. If it wasn’t me killing us all dead, it was the wolves about to kill each other off my blood they were taking.
“Cole, try a command,” I said, hoping the alpha shit in my blood that we all created was still surging in him.
“Come on, dogs, get outside and go for a run,” he said.
To all of our relief, the wolves leapt up and ran out of the back door.
“Okay, that shit is handled,” Cole said. “Logan, are you okay?”
“I feel like I want to fuck my girl and go kill a witch,” he said with a flirty grin.
I ran to his arms, letting his solid biceps envelop me. “God, I thought you drinking from me was going to kill you,” I said kissing the side of his neck.