The Dark Side Of Fate by Karima Sa'ad Usman

57 Little Red and The Big Bad Wolf

~Tamia~

Dominic locked himself in his room for three days after we returned from the council hearing.

I knew it was shame and fear.

Somehow the man did not expect that to happen to him.

I believed realising that he could easily lose his life woke him up.

I wondered how his relationship with Larry would be henceforth.

I knew the council was working against the Volkovs, but we needed to find out who the mastermind was and why, so I decided to start from the beginning.

I went to Sylvester's office, and he was deep in thought, concentrating on the documents on his desk. Realising some people were actively working against him put him on edge.

Initially, it was based on speculation, but now it was apparent.

Whoever threatened Bryce was either the mastermind or part of the clique.

I looked at him and realised he needed a break.

I had to clear my throat for him to realise I had entered his office. It was either he was far away in his mind or so used to my scent that he did not think I had come in. Either way, he looked up and smiled at me.

"Hey," he said, and I smiled and looked at him.

"I want to talk to you, but first, let's go horse riding. I want to go back to the cliff where I can see the alpines," I said, and he smiled at me, but his eyes looked tired.

"How about we do that tomorrow, darling? I am busy. Besides, it would be best if you weren't riding in your condition; I will drive the jeep there. Maybe have a picnic?" he asked, and I laughed.

"But I am allowed to ride you..." I said, and his wolf flashed

"I want us to go now; you need a break, Sylvester. It would help if you unwound so you can think straight. Everyone is going crazy. Marcel and Theodore look like you. Dominic has locked himself inside his room, and your mother is confused. We all need a break, and I want to take it now, with you, at the cliff." I insisted, and he closed the file on his desk and put it away in a silver safe.

It amazes me how comfortable the northerners were around Silver. They trained with it and used it as storage for essential things. It was mid-bugging. The silver was not in the same space as him but was enclosed in an iron cupboard to prevent it from weakening the people in the room.

Sylvester followed me to the room, and I was glad he listened.

We returned to our bedroom to change our outfits.

"What did you want to tell me other than going to the cliff?" He said, and I smiled at him while I changed into something comfortable.

"I think we should send proper investigators to search Jenny's house and go through her belongings. Avery, Linda and I can lead it. There are specific things that I am looking for that the people we send might miss, and we are bored sitting doing nothing," I said, and he was silent; then he went to sit on the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt.

The sight of his bare chest might stop us from making it to the cliff because I was already getting turned on by his stripping gesture alone.

"What are you looking for?" he asked.

"Journals, notes, emails, scribbles, objects...things that can tell a story," I said, and he took off his shirt, flexing his muscles.

He was so hot that I could no longer concentrate on what I was doing.

I wanted to run my fingers against his chest and feel his muscles. He was mine, all mine, and I wanted him.

"Sylvester," I asked him, drooling over the sight of his body. He looked at me with a question in his eyes.

"What a hot body you have," I said to him, and he laughed.

We both laughed; just like that, his spirit was lifted, and his mood was lighter.

"The better to seduce you with, my dear," He said, and we both laughed because I was playing the role of little red, and he was my big bad wolf.

I could not handle my hormones anymore.

We could talk about Jenny after. But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to straddle him on the bed and opened my shirt.

"You need to finish the talk, darling. The wolf desires to eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured," I said, and he gently touched my tits and sucked them gently in his mouth, swirling his tongue on them.

They were sensitive and hard, and I moaned. I wanted more, something was starving in me, and I needed him to satisfy it.

"I will eat you until you beg me to stop," he said with a low growl and flipped me unto the bed.

He kissed my neck and nibbled my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps all over, and my pussy was clenching violently.

"Oh, Sylvester. Please," I pleaded with him.

My body craved him, aching for his touch, tongue, and cock. My core was aching for release.

He worshipped my body with his mouth and travelled down, sucking and licking my skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy, anticipation, need, desire and want. I dug my nails into the sheet, anticipating him.

"Sylvester," I moaned, and he kissed my lips but avoided my clit. He was teasing me.

"Ahhh," I moaned from anticipation and lack of patience.

"I need it now," I said, trying to press my thighs together to ease the ache. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Tell me what you want, Tamia," He growled lowly.

"I want you to eat me until I can take no more, then fuck me until I come all over you," I said, moaning and writhing under him.

I wasn't a shy woman, and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I wanted those things and more.

"Now, Sylvester," I said, my pussy dripping and anticipating his attention and care.

"Prove to me that you are my big bad wolf," I said, and he growled and dug in.

He licked my knob and travelled down my slit to my pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester," I cried.

I was extra sensitive, and he knew it.

"Do not cum until I tell you to," He ordered, and I nodded, waiting to see how long I could hold out against his skilful tongue. His skill was unparalleled.

"Sylvester," I cried, wanting to cum so he could bury himself in me. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I wanted to wrap myself in his scent.

He worked on me until I could no longer take it.

"Please, Alpha..." I moaned, and he growled with satisfaction.

"Cum," he linked me.

I released and felt the climax ripple through my veins.

My nerves tingled, and my hair was probably standing.

I felt like my spirit was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that he refused to let go of.

Sylvester placed his finger in me, kneaded my walls sweetly, then placed himself in and began to pump.

He pounded into me like a beast. Stretching my walls and satisfying my need for him. Everything was heightened, and I was enjoying it.

I dug my nails into his skin and took it all.

Placing my legs over his shoulder and kneeling between my legs, he pumped viciously, going all the way in.

I saw his teeth elongate and his claws grow out, meaning he was enjoying himself. Knight was trying to take over, and I wanted him to.

He pumped and fought a claim. I shattered all over him, feeling liquid sip out of me. Sylvester finally came and lay by my side. I could see that he was relieved, and I was satiated.

"So you want to play detective?" he said. After we had laid down for forty minutes, I nodded.

"I, too, believe we will find something out in Jenny's place. Hence why I sealed and guarded her house after her death," he confessed, and I squealed at him.

"But I can't let you go there with the ladies," He said, and I frowned at him. He sat up and sighed.

"You are my life, Tamia. I have never been this much in love in my entire existence, and people know. They know you are my weakness. They know how much I love you because I do not hide it. I can't, even if I want to," he said and bowed.

"After what happened with Dominic, I realised people are out to get me and hurt me. They can only hurt me by hurting you and our baby. We will be parents soon, Tamia. I want you protected at all costs. I know you will do an excellent job, tell my men what to look for, and they will bring it, but I can't let my wife out of my sight," He said and bent to kiss my lower belly.

"I have wanted this all my life. A mate that genuinely loves my family and me. Now that I have you, I can't be careless, Tamia. Please. Do not push it. These people are dangerous. They took Bryce's pregnant mate. I am not saying you are weak or can't defend yourself, but they are cunning and unknown. There is nothing more difficult than fighting the unknown," he said and touched my hand.

"Please, my love, do not argue with me on this one," he pleaded and kissed my hand.

"I want you to instruct my men, and they will do as you have requested. Share your thoughts with Theodore and Marcel, but I won't let you play detective. If you are bored, think of something to do for the All-regional games that does not involve you participating in the sports activities," He said. I knew he needed me to say yes. He was genuinely afraid, and I could see it. So I nodded.

"Basically, what I need are journals, notes however insignificant. If I can't go, at least let Theodore or Marcel lead the search. Finding these items isn't the only important thing. How and where they are found matters. It can say a lot and give us more information than the items themselves," I said, and he sighed.

"Very well, we will all go there. I will not let you out of my sight, Tamia. I won't." he said, and laid back down and pulled me close. He sucked on my sweet spot gently.

"I won't survive if I lose you. If anything ever happens to you, my darling, I will become the Dark Alpha," he said, and as much as it sounded like a joke, I knew he was serious.

We both fell asleep, and I woke up in the night.

It was nine at night, so I decided to walk to Avery's wing to check on her. She had been depressed lately, and I knew it was because of my pregnancy.

I knew she feared something was wrong with her, just like I was. I was sure she was alright and would happen soon, but I needed to ensure she was okay.

I left my room barefooted so I don't wake Sylvester. He was sleeping peacefully, and he needed the rest.

While I walked down the halls barefooted, causing me to have stealth, I heard someone whispering on the phone. I did not like eavesdropping, but these were dangerous times, so I leaned closer to listen.

"It is too tight right now; I can't get it for you. You will have to wait and let things loosen up a bit. Maybe during the games," A voice that sounded like Lily said. Then I heard her hang up and approach, so I hid behind a door. She walked out of the corner she was hiding and looked about to be sure the coast was clear before leaving.

I knew women from the harem were not allowed phones, and Sylvester never told me she had special privileges. Whatever she was doing, she was up to no good, and I wondered what she was asked to procure that would need to be done during the games when the security wasn't so tight anymore. I planned on telling Sylvester and having the woman investigated. She was scornful and might try to hurt us for it.

I walked and bumped into Stephanie, the last person I wanted to see.