The Recruit: Book One (13 page)

He reached across her and turned on the bedside lamp.  It
cast a warm glow across the room, and he put his arms around her and rubbed her
back through the t-shirt. 

“It was just a nightmare.  You’re okay now.”  He whispered
as she buried her face in his neck.

“I know – I have them every night.”  She murmured against
his throat.  The feel of her mouth on his skin was making his cock harden, and
he tried to casually move back and put some distance between them. 

“No.”  She whispered, wiggling closer.  “I’m so cold.” 

“I’m sorry.”  He said.  “I should have turned the heat up.”

She shook her head.  “No, it’s fine.  I just – “

She paused as she registered the hardness of his cock
against her abdomen.

He groaned with embarrassment.  She had almost died last
night, had just woken from a terrible nightmare, and now she had to deal with a
horny Lycan.  He tried desperately to think of a reason to get out of the bed
and give her some space.

“Here, I’ll turn the fireplace on.  It’ll help warm you up.”
 He tried to untangle himself from her but to his surprise she pulled him
closer, twining her smooth legs around his and pressing herself firmly against
his erection.

“No.”  She pressed her mouth against his in a quick kiss. 
“Make me warm, Will.”

“Hannah – you’ve been through a terrible trauma.  You’re
vulnerable and not thinking straight.  I won’t take advantage of that.”  He
said as her hands slipped around his waist.

She looked at him, her eyes wide and dark in the soft light,
and kissed his throat.  He shuddered as she nipped him hard and then soothed
the area with soft strokes of her tongue. 

“I know exactly what I’m doing.”  She whispered into his ear
before sucking lightly on the lobe.  “Please, Will.”

She leaned back and looked at him, smiling encouragingly. 
He continued to hesitate and she shifted and pressed her pelvis against his
erection, rubbing herself against him.

“Jesus, Hannah.”  He moaned.  “Are you sure about this?”

“Yes.”  She whispered.  “I want you.  I need you.”

He groaned and pushed her onto her back.  He shoved one hard
thigh between hers and covered her upper body with his own.  He kissed her, his
mouth hard and demanding, and she opened her mouth eagerly to his tongue.  They
kissed for long minutes, their tongues stroking each other’s with increasing
urgency until she broke away gasping for breath.

He lifted his body from hers, ignoring her sigh of dismay,
and reached for the hem of his t-shirt.  He pulled it up and over her head and
dropped it to the floor.  He stared down at her naked body, drinking in the
sight of her pale, smooth skin.  He smiled when she squirmed a bit, and stopped
her from pulling the covers up. 

“No, I want to look at you.”  He whispered, making her
blush. 

The first time they had made love had been quick and in the
total darkness of the training room.  This time he was determined to make it
slow, to take his time and touch and explore every inch of her glorious body.

“Will, please, I…”  She was blushing furiously now and he
frowned.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s just that I –“

She crossed her arms over her breasts, covering them from
his hot gaze, and looked at him miserably.

Understanding was starting to dawn in his eyes and he brushed
a long strand of her hair from her face.  “How many men have you slept with,
Hannah?”

She closed her eyes.  “Oh my God, this is embarrassing.”

“Tell me.”  He insisted.

“Two.”  She said shyly.  “But they weren’t – I mean I never
could…”

She stopped and looked up at the ceiling.  “The thing is -
men don’t usually find me attractive.  Until recently I was always well,
chubby, and not many men were interested in sleeping with me.  I had a
boyfriend in high school and we slept together, and I had a boyfriend in
college but I broke up with him when he kept hinting I was too fat.  After that
I just didn’t bother with men.  I guess I’m still adjusting to being pretty and
being, um, naked in front of someone as hot as you.”

He cupped her face, forcing her to look at him.  “Do you
remember when you woke up in the farmhouse?”

She nodded.

“You got out of bed and you stumbled and I caught you.  Do
you remember?’

“Yes.”

“I didn’t have to catch you.  I caught you because I wanted
to touch you, to see if your skin was as soft as it looked.  I was rude and
mean to you because I was thrown by how attracted I was to you.”

She stared at him and he nodded.  “It’s true.  I’ve wanted
you since that moment in the farmhouse.  I like your curves.”  He ran his hand
down her waist and over the gentle swell of her hip. 

“Lycans like their women with curves.  We’re not known for
our gentleness, and I’d hate to break your hip just because I get carried
away.”  He teased lightly.

She giggled a little and then sobered.  “Do you really think
I’m pretty, Will?”

“No.  I think you’re gorgeous, Hannah.  I can’t get enough
of you.”

He kissed her, exploring her mouth leisurely until she was
moaning and shivering beneath him.

He kissed the tip of her nose.  “I’m going to ask you one
more embarrassing question.”

“What?”  She whispered.

“The two men you were with before – did either of them make
you come?”

She swallowed and shook her head.  “No.  Before that night
with you in the training room, I’d never – never come during sex.”

He shook his head, anger flashing in his eyes, and she
flushed again.  “I can give myself an orgasm.”  She seemed almost embarrassed
by the admission. 

“I’m just one of those women who uh, takes a long time to
warm up.  I mean, they tried and everything, but I think I require a little
more effort.”  She said apologetically.

“Bullshit.”  He said bluntly.  “You didn’t come because they
didn’t know what they were doing.”

She shrugged, obviously unconvinced, and he leaned over her
and traced her ear with his tongue.  “How much time did they spend touching
your clit?”

“Jesus…”  She groaned.  “I don’t know – a few minutes
maybe?”

He muttered an expletive.  “Did they go down on you?”

Now she was practically glowing and she didn’t answer him.

“Hannah, did they use their mouth to –“

“No!  Both of them were standard missionary position kind of
guys okay?  Neither of them ever offered and I didn’t know how to ask.  They certainly
seemed to enjoy it when I went down on them though.”

She sighed.  “It wouldn’t have made a difference anyway,
Will.  I told you – I don’t come easily.”

“I made you come.”  He whispered with more than a hint of
arrogance in his voice.

She smiled a little.  “I remember.”

He nipped her earlobe.  “Let’s see if I can do it again.”

He pulled her arms down and ran his finger down the hollow
between her breasts.  She gasped as he circled her navel and then traced the
thin scar on her abdomen.

“What’s this from?”  He asked.

“Appendectomy when I was thirteen.”  She squirmed a little. 
She wanted him to touch her breasts but she was too shy to ask.  Her stomach
was churning with a slew of emotions – nervousness, desire, and embarrassment. 
It had been dark in the training room, and it had been so easy to just close
her eyes and not think about anything except how it felt when Will touched her.

Here in his tiny apartment, in his bed with the light on exposing
her entire body to Will’s hot gaze and his determination to know everything
about her rather dismal past sexual history, she could feel her usual
awkwardness when it came to sex flooding back through her.

“Will, maybe this isn’t – “

Her breath caught in her throat when Will suddenly dipped
his head and took her nipple into his mouth.  He sucked and laved it with his
tongue until it hardened in his mouth, and then tugged lightly on it with his
teeth.

“Oh my God.”  She breathed.  She wound her fingers through
his hair and clutched his head to her breast, her back arching up off the bed
with every pull of his mouth.  He switched to her other breast, sucking and
licking until that nipple was rock hard as well.  He moved his mouth up to her
collarbone, licking and nipping at it while his hand cupped her breast, rolling
her nipple between his finger and thumb and plucking roughly on it.

“Oh God…”  She moaned again.  He kissed the hollow between
her breasts before licking and kissing the sensitive underside of each breast. 
He pushed his thigh between hers, and she rubbed herself against his hard leg.

She slipped her hands over his shoulders and down his back
as he kissed her again.  He ran his fingers across her flat abdomen and traced
her hip bone as she thrust her pelvis at him.

“Please, Will.”  She moaned into his mouth.

He pushed his hand between her thighs and cupped her sex. 
He found her small pink nub and rubbed it roughly with his thumb.  It swelled
and hardened under his touch, and he continued to rub it as she squirmed with
pleasure.

“Oh, oh, oh…”  She repeated breathlessly. 

He slid his longest finger inside of her and they both
groaned.  When he slowly began to move his finger in and out of her, she cried
out loudly and dug her fingers into his back.

He increased the pressure of his thumb against her clit,
rubbing in slow hard circles.  She was panting, her breath heaving in and out
of her chest, and he leaned down and licked her upper lip.

“Oh God, Will…” She moaned and he grinned.

“It sounds like you might be close to coming.”  He murmured.

“Yes, oh yes.”  She bit down on her bottom lip as he flicked
her clit with his thumbnail.

“Maybe I should stop for a minute.”  He teased gently and
slowed the movements of his thumb and finger

“No!  No, please!”  She pounded him on the back. 

She was so close to coming.  Waves of pleasure were
radiating through her pelvis, and the feel of his rough fingers on her
sensitive skin was driving her crazy.  Will’s thumb sped up against her clit
and she arched her back, rising up from the bed and crying out with pleasure as
she came violently.  She collapsed back onto the bed, her pulse roaring in her
ears and her breath coming in short, hard gasps.

“Look at that – two for two.”  He murmured into her ear, and
she could almost hear the grin in his voice.

Eyes still closed, she could feel him moving away for a
moment.  When he returned to her, pressing his body against her side, she could
feel his hard, naked cock pushing against her thigh.  He traced tiny circles on
her arms and abdomen, giving her a moment to catch her breath before he leaned
over and kissed her again.  She was sleepy now.  The strength of her orgasm had
left her warm and trembling but he pushed his tongue into her mouth and stroked
hers gently, coaxing her into responding to the gentle insistence of his lips and
tongue.

He lay on his back and pulled her on top of him, running his
large warm hands down her back to her bare ass, squeezing and kneading the firm
flesh.  She moaned a little, surprised by the almost immediate return of warmth
spreading in her belly, and didn’t protest when he pushed her thighs apart
until she was straddling his hips.  He ground his hips against her, his cock
rubbing back and forth against her.

“You’re so wet, Hannah.”  He whispered.  He put his hands on
her hips as she reached down and grasped his cock.  She rubbed it slowly,
smiling when his hands clamped down on her hips and a groan escaped his throat.

“Sounds like you might be getting close to coming.”  She
whispered mischievously.

“Yes.”  He whispered.

“Maybe I should stop?”

He growled and lifted her a little, moving her up until his
cock was at her entrance.

“Will, wait – “

Her protest turned into a low moan as he thrust his hips
upwards and she was filled with his hard cock.

Still holding her hips, he began to thrust hard into her. 
She cried out and leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest, and he
watched as her full breasts bounced delightfully.  He bent his knees and took
her by the arms, pulling her back gently. 

“Rest your hands on my legs.”  He instructed.  She hesitated
and then leaned back, resting her hands on his knees.  The position made her
back arch, pushing her full breasts out and her pelvis forward.  She lifted her
hips up and down slowly, using his legs to brace herself.  He watched his cock
sliding in and out of her, her body gripping him firmly, and he groaned loudly
and closed his eyes.  If he kept watching that he wouldn’t be able to stop
himself from coming.

She started to move faster, and he gripped her hips and
pumped into her furiously.  She met him thrust for thrust until, with a loud
cry, her body stiffened and her inner muscles tightened around him with
excruciating pleasure as she came.  He moaned and followed, thrusting wildly
into her as his orgasm rushed through him.

She collapsed against him, breathing harshly, and he stroked
her back for a moment before moving her off of him and rolling her on to her
side.  He clicked off the light and then curled up behind her, cupping her
breast and pulling her back against his chest.

“Sleep now.”  He whispered and kissed her shoulder gently.

Will shifted in the bed and stared up at the ceiling as the
shower turned off.  He rested his arm over his eyes, and tried not to think
about Hannah’s wet and naked body less than ten feet away.

Last night had been a mistake.  He wasn’t doing Hannah or
himself any favours by sleeping with her.  It wasn’t just Richard they had to
worry about.  There were silent partners, men who had invested plenty of money
into the organization, and with that came a certain expectation.  If the
higher-ups found out that he was sleeping with a recruit there would be hell to
pay.  Richard would probably have enough pull with the other board members to
save his job, but Hannah would be thrown out of the program for sure.  She had been
bitten twice now by vampires.  No vampire within twenty-five feet of her would
be able to resist going after her, and being kicked out of the program would
mean certain death for her.