Bane of Tenebris (Wolfgods Book 2) Blaise Ramsay (classic literature books txt) 📖

A hint of a rose blush fell across Tala’s cheeks. She reached up and caressed Kain’s face, inhaling a deep breath. She gave a short nod and shoved her butt against Kain’s stomach, giggling as she bounded into the back yard. Her movements a graceful dance. She shed her clothes, hanging them on the clothesline.

Once she was naked, she rubbed a hand over her shoulder and glanced back at Kain, licking her fangs.

Kain smirked and shed his own clothes, setting them on one of the nearby chairs. As he descended the stairs, he saw the hungry look in his mate’s eyes. It made him happy to see she no longer winced at the sight of his scars and revealed a more sensual side of herself each time they were alone together.

Without shifting, Tala laughed and took off running into the woods. Kain followed suit and sprinted to catch the teasing female. They ran through the trees, leaping effortlessly over the fallen brush and roots.

Joy ignited in Kain’s heart each time they crossed one another’s path and stole a quick kiss prior to beginning an impromptu game of hide and seek.

Tala hid amongst the trees, giggling and taking off when Kain finally caught her. The scent of his lover lit a wave of desire in Kain. He shifted the tides by hiding.

“Alex?” Tala called out.

Kain covered a laugh. The bush of blackberries he hid in masked his scent perfectly. However, he began to feel bad when Tala looked like she grew more nervous. When she passed by the bush, he leapt out and took her in his arms, his lips meeting her shoulder. He nipped her flesh with his fangs bringing about a gasp exciting him further.

He took them to the forest floor, pinning Tala beneath him. Her breasts brushed his chest as he let his tongue taste the salt of her sweat on her collarbone and neck. A soft moan followed by the light scratching of her nails over his back made it hard to keep from plunging into her.

Kain kissed down Tala’s smooth stomach to her inner thigh and back. All thoughts of logic faded into carnal desires the higher his lust became. He wanted nothing more than to fill her belly with his children. The need of the wolf slowly overtook Kain the longer he let his thoughts drift.

Want. Kain’s fangs elongated, his nails digging into the soft earth. Need. He positioned himself atop Tala and kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue, catching the spicy taste of mint and cinnamon. Mate. He pushed into her, holding her firmly and murmuring in her ear. She moaned and begged him for more; to take her as deep and as hard as he could go. It’d been a while since he’d thought more of mating and less of making love.

When Kain reached his climax, he pushed as deep into Tala as he could go. She cried out as her own climax ran through her body. He could feel her gripping him and taking all he offered.

Exhausted, he let his head drop onto Tala’s shoulder, apologizing if he hurt her. She raised up to kiss his shoulder, moving along the parts of his neck she could reach.

“It’s okay. You didn’t hurt me,” she giggled, heaving. “Honestly, I like it when you get rough, baby.”

Kain chuckled. He liked to take things slow, but when it came to mating, he preferred things rougher as well. He got up to stretch the pain out of his joints and back. His scars stung though it didn’t do much to dull the surge of pleasure he felt.

Tala rolled over and began rubbing against Kain’s body. A behavior among the lycans exhibited by females who wanted their bodies to produce pups for their chosen mates. Kain stayed still while Tala rubbed her belly against his thigh, chest, and back.

Every lycan female wants pups, Kain thought to himself, stifling a laugh.

Following their love making, Tala asked Kain to wait for her in his wolf skin while she ran off into the woods after the scent of one of his favorite meals – pheasant. She’d caught the smell during her rubbing session and thought it might be nice to give him a gift.

Her heart pounded. A heat fell across the tips of her triangular ears as she thought about how she’d rubbed against him. The idea of giving him a family had become so strong, she didn’t fully understand what happened to her. She caught a rabbit to feed her own hunger before finally catching up to the pheasant.

Leaping, she seized the small bird in her jaws. Holding it in her teeth, she pranced back like a proud pup who’d just caught their first hare. She found Kain sitting and tapping his tail beneath an oak tree.

Lowering her ears, she placed the kill at his feet and backed away, lying low to the ground, whimpering.

Kain almost appeared to smile. He tore into the bird, plucking its feathers with his teeth while Tala waited. To her surprise, he offered her a small piece which she took happily. Once he finished, Kain lay next to Tala and proceeded to lick her face, ears, and neck.

The moon was at her zenith in the sky when clouds moved in and offered the promise of rain. Kain guided Tala to the opening beneath a rotted log, waiting until she went in, following her. They huddled together in the hollow and fell asleep.

In the wee hours of the morning, Kain woke to Damien tugging the recesses of his mind. From the tone of his voice, the young lycan sounded upset about something. The message came across so garbled, Kain had to calm Damien before he could hope to get any indication of what his friend was trying to tell him.

Tyler, a newer and much younger member of the pack had let out a howl to the other pack members after spotting a white