Chapter 4
Marko was two seconds away from coming in his BDU’s. Whatever in the hell had been shot into Thea was nothing he’d ever experienced in battle before. He was having a hard time controlling himself with the scent of her needy pussy filling the cab. It was powerful, overwhelming, and the most decadent thing he’d ever smelled in his life; the scent was more than mere arousal, it was pure sex. Thea smelled like heady lust and Marko had to get her someplace where she’d be safe because he had to be away from her. It wasn’t a need, it was a goddamn demand. If he stayed near her for another five minutes, he was going to pull the truck to the side of the road and fuck her raw, and that couldn’t happen.
For the past two years, he’d worked hard to avoid the affectionate glances she’d thrown his way. He wasn’t blind, or a fool and Thea had made her interest quite clear. Still, beautiful as she may be, Thea was a human. Sure she happened to be one of only a handful that were aware of exactly what he was and what was really happening at StoneCrow, but she was human nonetheless, and the Walker in him couldn’t abide even considering a relationship with her when he knew what kind of demons hunted his kind. That didn’t stop him from admiring her froma afar though and admire he did. Each Tuesday, she pulled up to the gate with bright expectant eyes. He only got quick glimpses as she lowered her gaze to produce her work badge and as he gave her his attention to wave her onto the estate grounds. It was enough, and yet it wasn’t.
He’d memorized the honest clarity of her baby blue eyes. He marveled at the flawless translucence of her skin. His hands actually itched to touch the shiny golden waves of hair that cascaded down past her shoulders and reminded him of silken honey. Honey. It was the name he called her in his head.
His stoic façade gave nothing away though. Showing even a hint of interest would be a disservice because nothing could ever happen between him and Thea, regardless of the fact that each day a part of him wished he’d drop to his knees while ethereal light blasted from his halo and that high-pitched wail called out cementing her as his. But, with each passing day, no affliction hit.
Rumor was that it was being delayed in StoneCrow Skin Walkers and he wasn’t privy to why. Like all the other Walkers, he was simply forced to wait it out. If Thea were his, the Grandfathers would let him know. But, as it stood, she was just a woman. A woman that wasn’t his.
His hands tightened on the steering wheel, and his gaze darted between the road in front of him, and Thea’s sweat slickened, half-naked body as she arched violently then slowly melted in the front seat. Even in her dire state, he couldn’t keep his eyes from dropping to the swell of her ample breasts, barely contained in a scrap of white lace that caressed her the way his hands ached to. Tearing his eyes from where berry pink nipples peeked at him through the fabric, he licked his lips involuntarily as his eyes skipped to Thea’s. Relief hit hard when she doubled over in the seat and hid her body from his view. Part of him hoped she’d passed out, but when he felt her hand slide over his hard cock he jerked, nearly driving off the road before he quickly reached down to still her hand. What the fuck? “Thea, no!”
She was relentless, and he couldn’t drive and fight her off. He needed to get to a cabin or tent, or even a damn cave would do. Cave! Fuck, why hadn’t he thought of it sooner? There was a canyon near the river that was known for its extensive expanse of caverns.
He took another turn and was eyeing the road when his foot jerked off the pedal and his body hunched violently.
Thea moaned and buried her face in his lap. Even through the fabric of his BDU’s he could feel the heat of her mouth over his erection. “Fuuuuuuck! Honey, don’t do this to me. I can’t take it.”
She placed a loud kiss where his manhood strained against his zipper.
“Oh, shit! I swear to God, Thea, I’m not the Walker you want to test. I can’t…” He shook his head, “I just can’t.”
The sound of his zipper was loud and his eyes rounded and shot down, but it was too late. His cock sprang free, and when Thea’s wet mouth took him in, he nearly exploded down her throat.
“Pleasssssse!” he begged on a hiss, unsure if he should try to stop her. It felt so damn good, but she wasn’t in her right mind. “You’re drugged! They drugged you! You don’t want this!”
Thea didn’t stop though. She took him deeper and sucked harder, and Marko’s white-knuckled grip on the steering wheel actually bent the damn thing. His foot found the pedal, and he floored it. He had to get out of the damn truck and away from her.
“Thea!” his voice was deep and animalistic as he attempted to use a tone of command to get her to stop. The beasts within him knew that he was about to deny them pleasure and they surged to the fore to stop him. It worked because his throat thickened and the next sound that escaped him was an animalistic snarl of pleasure.
The sound of her mouth suckling mingled with his ragged breathing and her moans. His balls drew tighter as he eyed the road ahead. There was a cabin up ahead, and there were no vehicles. Fuck the caves, he’d never make it that far.
He gunned the motor just as Thea withdrew to suck on just the tip of his cock. His hands tightened even harder on the steering wheel, and to his dismay, the fucking thing snapped. Thirty more feet! He dropped the broken piece of steering wheel and tried to focus on the road, using what was left of the wheel to guide him. Twenty feet!
Thea circled her tongue around him. He dipped his eyes, and two things happened. Thea swallowed him deep just as his eyes took in the sight of her hand down the front of her open jeans. Her fingers pumped and he knew she was fucking herself as she sucked him. That was all it took. As his foot slammed onto the brake in front of the cabin, his hand barely made it to her back to secure her in place as he shot his seed deep into her mouth.
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Not enough! Thea continued to suckle Marko’s still hard cock long after he stopped spilling his seed. His release wasn’t enough to sate her need for him.
Vaguely, she was aware that the truck had jerked to a stop. Marko’s door opened, and he climbed out from under her, pulling himself from her needy mouth and hands before he disappeared and then just as quickly reappeared at the passenger side door with his pants re-fastened. Thea knew she should be ashamed of her behavior and her state of dress, but she couldn’t muster the emotion. Sexual hunger was tearing through her like a firestorm. It was all-consuming.
Marko reached for her and pulled her into his arms. To keep from touching herself again, Thea latched her hands onto the stiff material of the white tactical vest he wore over his long-sleeved shirt. He carried her to a small cabin, stomped onto the porch, lifted one booted foot, and simply kicked, sending the door crashing in. As if it were a trigger that had been pulled, Thea’s agony was back. She groaned and clutched her stomach. “Noooooooo!”
“Thea?” Marko hurried into the cabin and rushed around until he found a room. He carried Thea to the bed and set her down. “Stay here, I’ll see what they have.”
Stay here? As if she could walk. She would have laughed at the command had she not been in so much pain. And what in the hell was he looking for? It’s not like anything in a first-aid kit was going to help. She needed him!
Two seconds later, Marko raced in with a first-aid kit, and she groaned. “Get these…” She stopped talking to catch her breath before starting again. “Get these fucking shoes off me!”
Marko bent and hurried to do as she asked.
When her shoes were gone, she moaned, “P-pants!”
His hands fumbled at her waist, but even the brush of his knuckles against her there was pleasurable.
Marko peeled her pants down her legs, and as he did, she reached up and ripped open the front of her bra. She heard him rumble and knew what he saw. Her breats were free, nipples straining for attention, and she knew her panties were soaked.
When Marko stood, he was sweating, and Thea watched him through half-lidded, dazed eyes as she scrambled to shove her panties down her thighs. She was on fire. It was hot, she was hot, and she felt like she was burning up with the need to have him.
She struggled to roll to her stomach and then to get to her knees. Her body slumped forward as she raised her ass. “Marko!”
“Thea, no.”
His voice was animalistic, nearly unrecognizable like he was barely in control. She knew just how to get what she needed.
“Marko, please!” She slumped to the side and let her legs fall open. Her eyes were locked on Marko’s as he watched her hands skim over her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples before one hand slid down her stomach and between her legs.
“I’m not going to make it,” she whimpered, and the words felt true. Something was seriously wrong. This wasn’t her. She was typically very shy, introverted. This brazen woman begging Marko to take her was an absolute stranger, but a stranger who was doing what had to be done. It felt like Thea’s blood was boiling, and Marko was the balm. She pleaded, “I need you. Help me!”
She knew when he’d snapped. His eyes darkened to a full black, and his incisors elongated until they peeked out from his lips. Shoulders and chest expanding, it was like he was fighting a shift. Hell, his frame even seemed to enlarge before his hands tore at his tac vest and shirt before his boots were just as quickly discarded. Seconds later his pants and underwear were gone, and Thea licked her lips looking at the magnificent sight of him.
He was more beautiful than she’d ever imagined. There were four scars that she could see. One high up on his shoulder, one low on his hip and one that covered his torso form collar bone down his peck, across his clenching abs and ending beside his navel. That scar looked like it’d come from a long blade similar to the ones he carried. But even those scars couldn’t detract from the beauty of him. Her eyes lowered to where his cock strained toward her, pre-cum dripping from the tip.
“Need,” she panted and reached for him.
The bed dipped under his weight and Marko snarled. “We’re doing this my way, Thea. Do you hear me?”
He sounded angry, but she didn’t care as long as he gave her what she needed. Spreading her legs wider, she reached for his dick, but he quickly grabbed her wrists.
“My way!” He snarled and then settled on his side next to her. It wasn’t what she wanted. She needed him on top of her, pounding into her. She was about to demand it when his fingers sluiced through her pussy and had her jerking under the slight graze. If this was all he’d give, then she’d take it.
His fingers circled through her cream before finding the pearl of her clit and rubbing. It was heaven.
She arched and moaned at the touch before reaching down and fisting his cock. She used the pre-cum beading the tip to lube her hand before sliding along the steely length of him.
“Shhhhit!” he hissed, bending to kiss her temple as he quickened his pace.
“Need more,” she whined.
His fingers left her clit and seconds later, slid into her. His thumb took over the torturous circles on her clit, and she arched violently against his hand.
“Oh, God! Gonna…” Her body seized, and her pussy milked his fingers as she shook from the force of her orgasm. Seconds later, Marko growled as her hand quickened its pace on his length. Then hot semen splashed on her abdomen as his body jerked beside her.
In the truck when she’d touched herself and then swallowed Marko’s seed, there’d been slight relief. Now, there was none. Her desire was like a fire that instead of being diminished was stoked hotter with their release. She was ablaze like burning oil and someone had just thrown water on the flames.
Reaching down, she smeared his cum on her belly and then up onto her breasts. Marko’s eyes widened and then narrowed as she slid the seed up onto her chin before sucking three fingers into her mouth.
“Thea!” he warned on a growl.