Illy Ryann |PF|
*The bright lights stung my eyes but it was something I was use to. Following the photographers directions, I pose in the ways he asks and act the way I need to, to get the photos right. Afterwards, I quickly get into more comfortable clothes and begin to head out to my car. Kaden has been badgering me about buying me a new car but I keep telling him no. Sure my car is old, rusty, smells of gas, and is probably old enough to retire but it's my car. Fiddling with the lock on the driver door, I twist the key till I hear the loud clunk letting me know it finally unlocked. Okay, so she doesn't have all the bells and whistles of a new car but this is just character.*
*The bright lights stung my eyes but it was something I was use to. Following the photographers directions, I pose in the ways he asks and act the way I need to, to get the photos right. Afterwards, I quickly get into more comfortable clothes and begin to head out to my car. Kaden has been badgering me about buying me a new car but I keep telling him no. Sure my car is old, rusty, smells of gas, and is probably old enough to retire but it's my car. Fiddling with the lock on the driver door, I twist the key till I hear the loud clunk letting me know it finally unlocked. Okay, so she doesn't have all the bells and whistles of a new car but this is just character.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I slide into it and close the door behind me. The moment I am enclosed in the tiny car, I realize something isn't right. Turning, I am about to bolt out of the car when I feel something hard against my head. I knew the moment I felt it that it was a gun* Drive. *The voice is low, presumably male. My heart is in my throat as I start my car and it sputters to life. Driving away from work, I silently pray that my boss needs me for something and would try to stop me from leaving, however no such luck happens. My hands shake slightly as the cold metal of the gun now presses against the back of my head*
Illy Ryann |PF|
Take the highway out of town. *His voice continues to remain low but yet seems almost conversational. Like he is asking me about my favorite sports team or something. My phone vibrates and I glance down to see that it is Kaden. The man behind me grabs the phone and tosses it out the window. My breathing is shallow and panicked* Who are you? *I am glad my voice at least sounds somewhat strong. The gun returns to my head as he leans forward to whisper into my ear* Someone who is going to make a lot of money off your tiger hide.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He paced the house, muttering under his breath about fucking females. Illy'd gone to another shoot. He'd left work later than normal, so he'd expected they'd probably arrive home around the same time. Wasn't fucking here. Gritting his teeth, he dialed again, and for the 20th goddamn time it went straight to voice mail. Where the hell was his wayward mate? He'd known her most of her damn life and she'd never ignore his phone calls. Hell, he should have known then that she was meant to be his, female couldn't wait to speak to him when most went out of their fucking way to avoid him.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Scowling at the cell phone, he debated. Act like an overbearing mate, storm the shoot and be a prick? Sit here and wait, let her possibly be broken door someplace in that deathtrap she called a damned car? good news, if she had broken down at the site of the road somewhere, argument was fucking over cause she was getting a new one against her will. Grabbing the keys to the jeep, his lips curved into a smile. This would be entertaining, at the very least.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*A million different scenarios goes through my mind as I continue to drive. I could easily get away from him if I could get out of this car and shift to bolt into the woods. However, a gun was faster that I was. If only I could get him to put it down. Shifting uncomfortably as I follow the directions he gives me, I bite my lip nervously when we arrive at a small run down cabin. It was like a scene out of one of the horror movies Am and I use to watch. I remember we'd make Kaden check the locks three, four times before we were sure the scary monsters from the movies weren't going to break in.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*The thought of Kaden shoots a jolt of terror through me. If I die, he'll die too. Am, T, and Ailwin will lose us both. I wouldn't be able to tell Kaden I loved him one more time or have hot sex with him. Stopping the car, I stare out the front window as the man gets out of the back. I'm not dying today; to hell with this human. Opening my door slowly, I stand up to face him, pretending I am scared. I suddenly duck down and punch at his left kneecap. The crack I hear brings a sick smile to my face as I bolt towards the woods. I hear gun shots behind and feel a bullet graze my right arm and left calf. The force makes me stumble but adrenaline keeps me upright and running*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd almost made it to the soundstage, and no Illy had magically materialized her ass into his line of sight. Getting more annoyed, he pulled into the small parking lot, even more irritated that her car wasn't there. Hell, no one else's were either. What the fuck was going on? Turning in a circle, he went to leave when something like panic gripped him. Adrenaline flooded his system and it became harder to breathe as fear for his mate became the only thing in his mind. Turning the car back around, he found the reserved spot that had been held for her. She'd laughed at it earlier, saying they were afraid the models would faint if they had to walk farther than a few feet, and they'd learn otherwise with her.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd smiled, but hell, lucky he listened to her ramblings. Usually found them charming, actually. Began to be the background noise to whatever he was doing. Good thing it all actually registered most of the time. Slamming the door to the jeep, he bent down, fingers pressing against the pavement as he tried to push back the anger that someone had hurt what belonged to him. Meant someone would fucking pay. Breathing out, he closed his eyes. Letting the electrical impulses flood his system, he mentally focused everything he had on finding his mate. Left. She'd turned left. His brow creased as he tried to remember what the fuck was out that way. Past the city, wasn't much. Bayous mostly. Swampland. Nothing special much, except the end of civilized humans.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Growling, he spun on his heel, sliding behind the wheel of the Jeep. Every mile was going to get him closer to his female, so he'd drive like the fucking devil himself was on his ass. Periodically he stopped to try to sense direction again. That, and debris along the road at one point had nearly torn his fucking heart out. Her ridiculous baby blue phone case with cartoon cameras all over it was broken into pieces on the highway, phone destroyed nearby. He'd shoved whatever bits he could find in his pocket. No idea why, but he did it anyways. Whoever had laid their hands on his mate wouldn't have time to regret it.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I skid to a halt as I hear what sounds like to be a car. Did I find the road? Running towards the noise I stop just short of seeing the Chaser in my car driving down the middle of a two track. Spinning around, I run around the trees hoping he didn't see me. The sounds of screeching breaks tells me he did, indeed, see me. I think of shifting into my tiger form but decide against it. Not only are these trees packed in tight but I don't want him to catch me in my tiger form. The thought of being skinned was fresh in my mind.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Luckily being a were means I have enough stamina to out run him. That is what I thought until I felt a powerful zap in the middle of my back. Falling sideways, I shift from tiger to woman sporadically. I try to crawl away from him, hoping maybe the shock will wear off and I'd be able to at least stick to one form. Flipping over, I finally settle on my human form and look up into his angry eyes* You had to have known that catching a tiger wouldn't be that easy. *He sneers down at me and goes to crush my head in with his boot. Rolling away, I use a tree to help me up. I know now I won't be able to out run him but maybe I can out climb him.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Looking up at the tall oak trees, I use every ounce of tree climbing knowledge I have and climb up as fast as possible. He screams angry curses at me and runs to the tree to try to stop me but is too late. I go as high can, knowing the thinner branches won't hold my weight. Biting my lip, I glance around trying to figure out the next part of my plan. Suddenly, the tree shudders and I look down in time to see him ramming my car against the tree*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He could still feel this sense of trouble, knew Illy was hurt. Small pain wouldn't have registered. But if someone he cared about was really hurt, he'd know. And he fucking knew now. Slamming on the breaks as a car flew past him, he cursed as less than a minute later he realized it was her piece of shit car. Throwing the Jeep in reverse, he spun the fucker in a 360, then gunned it. Luckily he knew what his form of transportation could handle. Gravel spit from the tires before they gained traction, sending him flying down the road. He wasn't far behind, he couldn't have been. Squealing to a stop as he heard a fucking crash that seemed to shake everything around them, his lips firmed into a thin line as he heard Illy shouting. Something about trees and a car murderer.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*One word caught his attention though, "skin". She wasn't giving up her skin easily? What. The. Fuck. Clarity hit in an instant. Fucking grabbing someone at work, taking off into relative privacy. Chasers. In that instant, everything fell away. His entire world narrowed to single minded focus. Kill, or be killed. The mission mindset took over. He was damn well not letting the bastard take his woman. Palming the Beretta from under the seat, he made his way through the trees, Illy's insults, as normal, the background noise to what he was doing. He could hear the male's low panting. Smell the coppery scent of blood in the air. Illy's? Or did the fucktard get injured in the crash?*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Years of undercover work had made him like a damn ghost when he wanted to be. He ended up crouched less than 10 feet from the moron as he searched through the car for a weapon or something to get her out of the branches. What the fuck did he think a goddamned model would carry in that piece of shit car... napalm? Scowling, he attempted to judge the terrain. The roots of the trees around them were uplifted. He'd have to rise to get a decent vantage point.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Silently praying that Illy would keep up her bitching even if she spotted him, he carefully braced his feet in the nasty ass muck he'd knelt in. Disgusting shit. He didn't glance to Illy. Didn't betray a single emotion, nor make the slightest bit of a sound. Taking aim, the gun kicked back slightly. He'd hit the fucker in one of the lower vertebrae. As the Chaser fell, blood sprayed in a wide arc. Kaden carefully stepped towards him, gun still aimed. Pain filled gasps echoed, making his lips curve in a smile that would chill most to the bone* You didn't think I'd make it easy on you, did you?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Kneeling down, he quickly emptied the male's pockets. False identification, usual. Extra ammo clips. Not much else.* See, my partner and I, we don't fuck around. You might remember your organization getting your fucking asses handed to you once before. Don't know why you just keep calling for more blood and pain. Good thing I got no fucking problem with it. *His fingers curled around the chasers neck, but he didn't squeeze. He let the asshole feel as the slight pulses of electricity made their way into his system. Let him feel as his heart's rhythm was disrupted. He kept his eyes on the other male's as he watched the panic, the struggle to breathe. The slow realization that you don't fuck with an agent's female.* Don't court death if you aren't willing to face him yourself. *He released his throat as the light began to fade from his eyes, the sputtering, choking breaths rattled to a stop.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I am just about to go full crazy tiger mode when I catch a light scent on the breeze, one I know intimately. Looking down, I see a shadow that I know immediately is Kaden. Pretending I don't notice, I continue to scream at the Chaser until I see him go down. I quickly slide down the tree and arrive behind Kaden to watch him slowly kill the Chaser. The Chaser is terrified. His eyes are open wide, terror etched upon his face, blood pooling around his dead body. Taking a step forward, I step on a twig and Kaden spins around gun pointed and blade drawn.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*His eyes scream pure death and the fire in them makes me stop in my tracks. A second later recognition lights his eyes and he quickly lowers his weapons* You came for me? *My voice sounds small but still strong. He pockets the knife and holsters the gun as he takes a step towards me* Always, Bit, always. *Launching myself at him, I press my lips violently to his. I have no idea what has come over me. All I know is, I need him inside me. Now. Kissing up to his ear, I suck his earlobe into my mouth and nibble it as he pins me against a tree. My shorts are torn from my body and tossed over his shoulder as I unbelt his pants and slide them down his thighs. With a smooth thrust he enters me fully, making me cry out his name. We are still mostly dressed, hell I still even somehow have my shoes on but it doesn't matter. Nothing matters but him*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*It took him a few seconds to realize the intruder was Illy. Few seconds more to react enough to put the weapons away. Before he'd actually registered that she was okay, and managed to calm the anger still beating at him from all sides, his female had launched herself at him, causing him to have to quickly brace his hands under her ass to hold her up.* Fuck... Illy. *As her teeth sink into his earlobe, there was no more rational thought. Someone else had put their hands on her. Had scared her. Pissed her off. Something elemental kicked in. Whether it was the mating bond, or something else, he hadn't the slightest fucking clue, and didn't much give a damn. Fabric ripped under his fingers as he felt her hands eagerly shoving his pants down. Wasn't much, but it was enough.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Her legs wrapped around his hips as he braced one hand on the rough bark behind her. Each thrust had her crying out, his teeth sinking into her shoulder. Every time she shifted, he growled low, finding a new spot to sink his teeth into. He recognized the sweet, tangy taste of her blood on his tongue from the mating ritual they'd done. He wanted her marked, he wanted her bruised. He wanted every fucking male within miles to hear her screams and know that she was claimed. She belonged to him. His free hand curled around her throat, tightening slowly as he pounded into her silky heat, her moans turning to short pants. Twisting he dropped her back to the cool metal of the trunk of the car.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He didn't give a fuck about the blood. The body. The glass or twisted metal. He'd be damned if he cared about the rest of the fucking world right now. Lifting her knees, he spread her legs wider, allowing him to stand at the edge of the car as she lay splayed out in front of him. Standing still, he gritted his teeth as her pussy clenched around him, the urge to continue moving almost more than he could take as he saw the deep red bite marks across her upper check and throat* So fucking gorgeous, little bit. *Lifting her hand, he kissed her knuckles gently, before pressing her fingers between her thighs.* Make me lose my fucking mind, Illy. *As she began to rub her clit in slow circles, he couldn't help the shudder that wracked him. Couldn't help but to thrust slowly, his attention caught on the sight*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Arching my back as pleasure assaults me from everywhere, I reach down and grasp onto Kaden's forearm with my free hand. He is so hard it should be painful but it wasn't, it felt amazing. My eyes roll as I find a rhythm between rubbing myself and him thrusting into me. Shudders run down my spine as I begin to actually beg for more. Something I have never done in the past. Reaching my soaked fingers up to his lips, I let out a breathless moan as he sucks my fingers clean. The sight of his unguarded pleasure, watching him lose control sent me over the edge. Digging into his arms hard enough to draw blood, I through my head back and scream out my release. My voice becomes almost hoarse as Kaden continues to make me come over and over again. The battery in my broken car explodes as I pull myself up to sink my teeth into the side of his throat*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*The feel of her pleasuring herself, taking herself higher almost made him see fucking stars. Her muscles tightened as she wound herself higher, until she was so fucking tight that each thrust became perfect fucking agony. His tongue stroked her fingers, the flavor of her exploding on his tastebuds. He was well and truly fucked, because he was never letting her go. Every time she screamed his name, he shuddered as it became harder and harder to hold back his own release. As her teeth sank into his neck, he felt her actually digging the edges in, taking small pulls of blood as electric sparks exploded around them. Burying one hand in her hair, he pulled her head back until she cried out, fingers tightening further as he wrapped the dark strands around his fist. Leaning back, he closed his eyes, her name on his lips followed by a guttural groan as his cock jerked before he came hard enough to nearly see his damn life flash before his eyes* Jesus... *The sight of her damn near made him harden again. The idea of marking his female... well fuck. He was a damn overachiever. Watching her swipe her thumb over a taunt nipple and bring his seed to her lips made him groan again* Illy... don't fucking do that.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Looking up at him from under my eyelashes, I suddenly have never felt sexier. I slowly suck his come off my fingers, making sure he can see it all on my tongue. Licking my lips, I lean forward and nibble his chin* Why Kaden? Don't you want me to taste your seed? *At this moment I am not sure I am even me anymore. Normally I would never be like this but I don't care, I want to watch him lose his mind again. Pushing against him until he steps back, I fall to my knees and lock eyes with him as I suck his cock into my mouth. I groan around it as I taste his essence mixed with mine. Reaching up, I fondle and massage his balls, tugging gently as I bob my head up and down his length. Kaden's hands are buried in my hair as he fucks against my mouth. His cock hits the back of my throat and I place my hands on his hips to hold him there. Ignoring my gag reflex, I slowly swallow around the head of his dick, my throat contracting. My nails dig into his hips as I continue to slowly tease his now rock hard flesh*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He was pretty damn certain he wasn't going to survive this. His heart was going to give the fuck out and he was gonna be found half dressed in the goddamn swamps, still hard as a fucking rock. The pressure of her throat tightening around his cock had him biting his lip. Her small hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently in the palm of her hand had his hands buried in her hair, his body straining towards another orgasm. Her tongue rubbed against the underside of his shaft as she swallowed, the reflex tearing a shout from him as he swore his entire body tensed. She eagerly swallowed every drop, the soft appreciative moans she made vibrated straight through him. Using his grip on her hair, he tugged her upwards, tearing the now ripped shirt from her.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Kneel on the hood. *As she did, she glanced back, her eyes following him as he ran his palms down her back, thumbs on either side of her spine. Checking to make sure there was no glass or bark or anything in the wounds, he bent his head, tongue stroking over the broken skin. At the same time, he pressed his fingers between her thighs, searching for the sensitive spot that made her twitch. She jerked, and he grinned against her skin. As he began to send healing pulses through each wound his tongue caressed on her back, he worked his fingers deeper, coating them with her wetness. As she began to push backwards, soft pleas mumbled against the metal, he cupped the globes of her ass in his palms, gently separating them.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*She froze, but whether in trepidation or excitement, he wasn't sure. As she rocked backwards again, his palm left another red mark on her skin.* If you want something Illy, ask for it. *She mumbled a please, and that was damn good enough for him. Spreading her juices between his fingers, he pressed a kiss to her hip as one finger slowly breached her entrance. Sliding deeper, he groaned as she reached underneath herself to match his strokes with her own fingers. He could feel every fucking movement. He bit his lip hard as his mind threw up the image of what she'd look like tied spread eagled, plug buried in her ass as he took her from behind. The sight of her nearly crying out as he fucked her ass with his fingers, hers buried between her own thighs had him back at his original thought. This woman was going to fucking kill him.* Come Illy. Now. I want to hear you fucking scream so loud the rest of the fucking world hears you.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I had never had a man touch me there but Gods Kaden doing it almost made me pass out. With his fingers in my ass, it made everything so much more sensitive. The thought of him inside me while he did this shot through my mind and made me groan out loud* Kaden please. I'm going to fucking burst into flames. *His low chuckle behind me makes my body shiver. It was like I needed him to breathe. Pressing myself against his hand, I clench myself around it. My body was screaming, it needed him. I feel Kaden pull me towards him as he spits on my back hole. He slowly begins to rub his hard shaft between my legs. Using his dick to spread my wetness everywhere.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My nails are practically digging into the paint but I don't care. He positions himself at my ass and pauses, almost silently asking if it's okay. At this point I would do anything for him. Pressing backwards, I meet him in the middle as he slowly sinks into me. There is a slight stretching feeling and at first I am not sure I really like it. Kaden reaches down and begins to finger me slowly as he holds perfectly still, waiting for me to adjust. It is obvious this is my first time doing anal and I worry Kaden won't like it with me. My worries fade as I feel him shudder and I slowly move back against him. With him fingering me, I feel myself relaxing and starting to enjoy him inside me.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Suddenly, I feel a sharp pleasure spike through me, it is like nothing I have felt before. It takes me a second to realize his is massaging that sweet spot inside me from both sides* Fuck. Kaden. Don't ever stop. Never ever. *The feeling has me almost shuddering off the car but somehow Kaden keeps me on the hood. My words begin to not make sense, my breathing comes in sporadic gasps, and I begin shaking. I never knew something could feel this good. It all becomes too much and I begin to come uncontrollably. My juices pour down my thighs and cover Kaden's hand as I shake violently while my orgasm continues to tear through me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His heart seemed to stutter in his chest as he felt her stretching around his length. Her back tensed, and it took everything in him to still, to force his body to just fucking wait a minute. This woman was the perfect fit for him. In every way. He couldn't have ever imagined someone would mesh with him so damned completely. As his fingers tease and stroke, it's like a valve released. Her lithe body began to move, to force him to follow. He pressed his hand against the curve of her back, holding her still as she began to shake. It was good... too fucking good. Even with one hand pinning her, she still managed to rock backwards, her ass pressed against his lower stomach, taking every inch of him as she cried out for more. Throwing every damn care to the wind, he thrust faster, harder. Each movement forward took him deeper, his fingers teasing and tormenting until her entire body convulsed, her screams shaking the birds from nearby trees.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Thankfully, they'd already destroyed any electrical sources around. As her body clenched tighter around his cock and fingers, the exquisite bite of pain had his hand shifting from her back to her hip, to drag her even closer. His teeth sank into her neck to muffle the loud curse as he felt his cock jerk, before he came in a single, near blinding moment. His body was completely and utterly sated. Collapsing over her, he braced most of his weight on one leg as he gently slid from her body. Pressing his lips against her shoulder, he couldn't help the smug smile as she shuddered again* We're some kind of fucked up, little bit.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Twisting to his back to stare at the darkening sky above them, he groaned* We're going to have to stay the hell out of sight for a few days or they're going to think we attempted to kill each other. *The word made him glance towards the ground, and the Chaser's body there* What do you say we leave this shit behind? We're both streaked with blood and swamp shit I don't even want to begin to name. Hot shower sounds fucking fantastic. Psiforce can come collect the bastard in a few days after gators have a decent meal.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My eyes open halfway to look over at him with a smile* You need to kill people around me more often. *My words are mumbled and slurred together as I feel my body relaxing for the first time in hours. Sleep tugs at the back of my mind and I realize I am still kneeling face down on the hood of the car* Thank you for coming to get me. I love you, K. More than anything. *My eyes slowly close as sleep encompasses me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His lips twitched as her soft voice went quiet, her body relaxing into sleep* And I love you, Illy. More than I ever fucking thought I deserved to. *Brushing her hair from her face, he groaned as he stood, tugging his pants on from where they'd fallen to the ground somewhere between round one and round... what.... 3? 4? Who the fuck knew. Lifting Illy into his arms, he staggered back to the Jeep. Tucking one of the emergency blankets he kept in the back around her, he returned back to the scene. Couldn't help their DNA pretty much every-fucking-where, but he could make it harder till Psiforce could sort it.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Picking up their shit, he used the blade to scratch the VIN number from the car, before pulling everything from the glovebox. Grabbing her purse from where it had fallen on the floor, he did another quick onceover, picking up her shredded clothes on his way back to the car. Slumping into the drivers seat, he glanced over at Illy, the light from the moon enough to see the small, satisfied smile on her face even in sleep. As his gaze caught the bruises forming across her skin, he shook his head as he started the engine* We are definitely not going if those fucks invite us for dinner this week.
*I slide into it and close the door behind me. The moment I am enclosed in the tiny car, I realize something isn't right. Turning, I am about to bolt out of the car when I feel something hard against my head. I knew the moment I felt it that it was a gun* Drive. *The voice is low, presumably male. My heart is in my throat as I start my car and it sputters to life. Driving away from work, I silently pray that my boss needs me for something and would try to stop me from leaving, however no such luck happens. My hands shake slightly as the cold metal of the gun now presses against the back of my head*
Illy Ryann |PF|
Take the highway out of town. *His voice continues to remain low but yet seems almost conversational. Like he is asking me about my favorite sports team or something. My phone vibrates and I glance down to see that it is Kaden. The man behind me grabs the phone and tosses it out the window. My breathing is shallow and panicked* Who are you? *I am glad my voice at least sounds somewhat strong. The gun returns to my head as he leans forward to whisper into my ear* Someone who is going to make a lot of money off your tiger hide.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He paced the house, muttering under his breath about fucking females. Illy'd gone to another shoot. He'd left work later than normal, so he'd expected they'd probably arrive home around the same time. Wasn't fucking here. Gritting his teeth, he dialed again, and for the 20th goddamn time it went straight to voice mail. Where the hell was his wayward mate? He'd known her most of her damn life and she'd never ignore his phone calls. Hell, he should have known then that she was meant to be his, female couldn't wait to speak to him when most went out of their fucking way to avoid him.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Scowling at the cell phone, he debated. Act like an overbearing mate, storm the shoot and be a prick? Sit here and wait, let her possibly be broken door someplace in that deathtrap she called a damned car? good news, if she had broken down at the site of the road somewhere, argument was fucking over cause she was getting a new one against her will. Grabbing the keys to the jeep, his lips curved into a smile. This would be entertaining, at the very least.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*A million different scenarios goes through my mind as I continue to drive. I could easily get away from him if I could get out of this car and shift to bolt into the woods. However, a gun was faster that I was. If only I could get him to put it down. Shifting uncomfortably as I follow the directions he gives me, I bite my lip nervously when we arrive at a small run down cabin. It was like a scene out of one of the horror movies Am and I use to watch. I remember we'd make Kaden check the locks three, four times before we were sure the scary monsters from the movies weren't going to break in.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*The thought of Kaden shoots a jolt of terror through me. If I die, he'll die too. Am, T, and Ailwin will lose us both. I wouldn't be able to tell Kaden I loved him one more time or have hot sex with him. Stopping the car, I stare out the front window as the man gets out of the back. I'm not dying today; to hell with this human. Opening my door slowly, I stand up to face him, pretending I am scared. I suddenly duck down and punch at his left kneecap. The crack I hear brings a sick smile to my face as I bolt towards the woods. I hear gun shots behind and feel a bullet graze my right arm and left calf. The force makes me stumble but adrenaline keeps me upright and running*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd almost made it to the soundstage, and no Illy had magically materialized her ass into his line of sight. Getting more annoyed, he pulled into the small parking lot, even more irritated that her car wasn't there. Hell, no one else's were either. What the fuck was going on? Turning in a circle, he went to leave when something like panic gripped him. Adrenaline flooded his system and it became harder to breathe as fear for his mate became the only thing in his mind. Turning the car back around, he found the reserved spot that had been held for her. She'd laughed at it earlier, saying they were afraid the models would faint if they had to walk farther than a few feet, and they'd learn otherwise with her.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd smiled, but hell, lucky he listened to her ramblings. Usually found them charming, actually. Began to be the background noise to whatever he was doing. Good thing it all actually registered most of the time. Slamming the door to the jeep, he bent down, fingers pressing against the pavement as he tried to push back the anger that someone had hurt what belonged to him. Meant someone would fucking pay. Breathing out, he closed his eyes. Letting the electrical impulses flood his system, he mentally focused everything he had on finding his mate. Left. She'd turned left. His brow creased as he tried to remember what the fuck was out that way. Past the city, wasn't much. Bayous mostly. Swampland. Nothing special much, except the end of civilized humans.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Growling, he spun on his heel, sliding behind the wheel of the Jeep. Every mile was going to get him closer to his female, so he'd drive like the fucking devil himself was on his ass. Periodically he stopped to try to sense direction again. That, and debris along the road at one point had nearly torn his fucking heart out. Her ridiculous baby blue phone case with cartoon cameras all over it was broken into pieces on the highway, phone destroyed nearby. He'd shoved whatever bits he could find in his pocket. No idea why, but he did it anyways. Whoever had laid their hands on his mate wouldn't have time to regret it.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I skid to a halt as I hear what sounds like to be a car. Did I find the road? Running towards the noise I stop just short of seeing the Chaser in my car driving down the middle of a two track. Spinning around, I run around the trees hoping he didn't see me. The sounds of screeching breaks tells me he did, indeed, see me. I think of shifting into my tiger form but decide against it. Not only are these trees packed in tight but I don't want him to catch me in my tiger form. The thought of being skinned was fresh in my mind.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Luckily being a were means I have enough stamina to out run him. That is what I thought until I felt a powerful zap in the middle of my back. Falling sideways, I shift from tiger to woman sporadically. I try to crawl away from him, hoping maybe the shock will wear off and I'd be able to at least stick to one form. Flipping over, I finally settle on my human form and look up into his angry eyes* You had to have known that catching a tiger wouldn't be that easy. *He sneers down at me and goes to crush my head in with his boot. Rolling away, I use a tree to help me up. I know now I won't be able to out run him but maybe I can out climb him.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Looking up at the tall oak trees, I use every ounce of tree climbing knowledge I have and climb up as fast as possible. He screams angry curses at me and runs to the tree to try to stop me but is too late. I go as high can, knowing the thinner branches won't hold my weight. Biting my lip, I glance around trying to figure out the next part of my plan. Suddenly, the tree shudders and I look down in time to see him ramming my car against the tree*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He could still feel this sense of trouble, knew Illy was hurt. Small pain wouldn't have registered. But if someone he cared about was really hurt, he'd know. And he fucking knew now. Slamming on the breaks as a car flew past him, he cursed as less than a minute later he realized it was her piece of shit car. Throwing the Jeep in reverse, he spun the fucker in a 360, then gunned it. Luckily he knew what his form of transportation could handle. Gravel spit from the tires before they gained traction, sending him flying down the road. He wasn't far behind, he couldn't have been. Squealing to a stop as he heard a fucking crash that seemed to shake everything around them, his lips firmed into a thin line as he heard Illy shouting. Something about trees and a car murderer.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*One word caught his attention though, "skin". She wasn't giving up her skin easily? What. The. Fuck. Clarity hit in an instant. Fucking grabbing someone at work, taking off into relative privacy. Chasers. In that instant, everything fell away. His entire world narrowed to single minded focus. Kill, or be killed. The mission mindset took over. He was damn well not letting the bastard take his woman. Palming the Beretta from under the seat, he made his way through the trees, Illy's insults, as normal, the background noise to what he was doing. He could hear the male's low panting. Smell the coppery scent of blood in the air. Illy's? Or did the fucktard get injured in the crash?*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Years of undercover work had made him like a damn ghost when he wanted to be. He ended up crouched less than 10 feet from the moron as he searched through the car for a weapon or something to get her out of the branches. What the fuck did he think a goddamned model would carry in that piece of shit car... napalm? Scowling, he attempted to judge the terrain. The roots of the trees around them were uplifted. He'd have to rise to get a decent vantage point.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Silently praying that Illy would keep up her bitching even if she spotted him, he carefully braced his feet in the nasty ass muck he'd knelt in. Disgusting shit. He didn't glance to Illy. Didn't betray a single emotion, nor make the slightest bit of a sound. Taking aim, the gun kicked back slightly. He'd hit the fucker in one of the lower vertebrae. As the Chaser fell, blood sprayed in a wide arc. Kaden carefully stepped towards him, gun still aimed. Pain filled gasps echoed, making his lips curve in a smile that would chill most to the bone* You didn't think I'd make it easy on you, did you?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Kneeling down, he quickly emptied the male's pockets. False identification, usual. Extra ammo clips. Not much else.* See, my partner and I, we don't fuck around. You might remember your organization getting your fucking asses handed to you once before. Don't know why you just keep calling for more blood and pain. Good thing I got no fucking problem with it. *His fingers curled around the chasers neck, but he didn't squeeze. He let the asshole feel as the slight pulses of electricity made their way into his system. Let him feel as his heart's rhythm was disrupted. He kept his eyes on the other male's as he watched the panic, the struggle to breathe. The slow realization that you don't fuck with an agent's female.* Don't court death if you aren't willing to face him yourself. *He released his throat as the light began to fade from his eyes, the sputtering, choking breaths rattled to a stop.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I am just about to go full crazy tiger mode when I catch a light scent on the breeze, one I know intimately. Looking down, I see a shadow that I know immediately is Kaden. Pretending I don't notice, I continue to scream at the Chaser until I see him go down. I quickly slide down the tree and arrive behind Kaden to watch him slowly kill the Chaser. The Chaser is terrified. His eyes are open wide, terror etched upon his face, blood pooling around his dead body. Taking a step forward, I step on a twig and Kaden spins around gun pointed and blade drawn.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*His eyes scream pure death and the fire in them makes me stop in my tracks. A second later recognition lights his eyes and he quickly lowers his weapons* You came for me? *My voice sounds small but still strong. He pockets the knife and holsters the gun as he takes a step towards me* Always, Bit, always. *Launching myself at him, I press my lips violently to his. I have no idea what has come over me. All I know is, I need him inside me. Now. Kissing up to his ear, I suck his earlobe into my mouth and nibble it as he pins me against a tree. My shorts are torn from my body and tossed over his shoulder as I unbelt his pants and slide them down his thighs. With a smooth thrust he enters me fully, making me cry out his name. We are still mostly dressed, hell I still even somehow have my shoes on but it doesn't matter. Nothing matters but him*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*It took him a few seconds to realize the intruder was Illy. Few seconds more to react enough to put the weapons away. Before he'd actually registered that she was okay, and managed to calm the anger still beating at him from all sides, his female had launched herself at him, causing him to have to quickly brace his hands under her ass to hold her up.* Fuck... Illy. *As her teeth sink into his earlobe, there was no more rational thought. Someone else had put their hands on her. Had scared her. Pissed her off. Something elemental kicked in. Whether it was the mating bond, or something else, he hadn't the slightest fucking clue, and didn't much give a damn. Fabric ripped under his fingers as he felt her hands eagerly shoving his pants down. Wasn't much, but it was enough.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Her legs wrapped around his hips as he braced one hand on the rough bark behind her. Each thrust had her crying out, his teeth sinking into her shoulder. Every time she shifted, he growled low, finding a new spot to sink his teeth into. He recognized the sweet, tangy taste of her blood on his tongue from the mating ritual they'd done. He wanted her marked, he wanted her bruised. He wanted every fucking male within miles to hear her screams and know that she was claimed. She belonged to him. His free hand curled around her throat, tightening slowly as he pounded into her silky heat, her moans turning to short pants. Twisting he dropped her back to the cool metal of the trunk of the car.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He didn't give a fuck about the blood. The body. The glass or twisted metal. He'd be damned if he cared about the rest of the fucking world right now. Lifting her knees, he spread her legs wider, allowing him to stand at the edge of the car as she lay splayed out in front of him. Standing still, he gritted his teeth as her pussy clenched around him, the urge to continue moving almost more than he could take as he saw the deep red bite marks across her upper check and throat* So fucking gorgeous, little bit. *Lifting her hand, he kissed her knuckles gently, before pressing her fingers between her thighs.* Make me lose my fucking mind, Illy. *As she began to rub her clit in slow circles, he couldn't help the shudder that wracked him. Couldn't help but to thrust slowly, his attention caught on the sight*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Arching my back as pleasure assaults me from everywhere, I reach down and grasp onto Kaden's forearm with my free hand. He is so hard it should be painful but it wasn't, it felt amazing. My eyes roll as I find a rhythm between rubbing myself and him thrusting into me. Shudders run down my spine as I begin to actually beg for more. Something I have never done in the past. Reaching my soaked fingers up to his lips, I let out a breathless moan as he sucks my fingers clean. The sight of his unguarded pleasure, watching him lose control sent me over the edge. Digging into his arms hard enough to draw blood, I through my head back and scream out my release. My voice becomes almost hoarse as Kaden continues to make me come over and over again. The battery in my broken car explodes as I pull myself up to sink my teeth into the side of his throat*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*The feel of her pleasuring herself, taking herself higher almost made him see fucking stars. Her muscles tightened as she wound herself higher, until she was so fucking tight that each thrust became perfect fucking agony. His tongue stroked her fingers, the flavor of her exploding on his tastebuds. He was well and truly fucked, because he was never letting her go. Every time she screamed his name, he shuddered as it became harder and harder to hold back his own release. As her teeth sank into his neck, he felt her actually digging the edges in, taking small pulls of blood as electric sparks exploded around them. Burying one hand in her hair, he pulled her head back until she cried out, fingers tightening further as he wrapped the dark strands around his fist. Leaning back, he closed his eyes, her name on his lips followed by a guttural groan as his cock jerked before he came hard enough to nearly see his damn life flash before his eyes* Jesus... *The sight of her damn near made him harden again. The idea of marking his female... well fuck. He was a damn overachiever. Watching her swipe her thumb over a taunt nipple and bring his seed to her lips made him groan again* Illy... don't fucking do that.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Looking up at him from under my eyelashes, I suddenly have never felt sexier. I slowly suck his come off my fingers, making sure he can see it all on my tongue. Licking my lips, I lean forward and nibble his chin* Why Kaden? Don't you want me to taste your seed? *At this moment I am not sure I am even me anymore. Normally I would never be like this but I don't care, I want to watch him lose his mind again. Pushing against him until he steps back, I fall to my knees and lock eyes with him as I suck his cock into my mouth. I groan around it as I taste his essence mixed with mine. Reaching up, I fondle and massage his balls, tugging gently as I bob my head up and down his length. Kaden's hands are buried in my hair as he fucks against my mouth. His cock hits the back of my throat and I place my hands on his hips to hold him there. Ignoring my gag reflex, I slowly swallow around the head of his dick, my throat contracting. My nails dig into his hips as I continue to slowly tease his now rock hard flesh*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He was pretty damn certain he wasn't going to survive this. His heart was going to give the fuck out and he was gonna be found half dressed in the goddamn swamps, still hard as a fucking rock. The pressure of her throat tightening around his cock had him biting his lip. Her small hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently in the palm of her hand had his hands buried in her hair, his body straining towards another orgasm. Her tongue rubbed against the underside of his shaft as she swallowed, the reflex tearing a shout from him as he swore his entire body tensed. She eagerly swallowed every drop, the soft appreciative moans she made vibrated straight through him. Using his grip on her hair, he tugged her upwards, tearing the now ripped shirt from her.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Kneel on the hood. *As she did, she glanced back, her eyes following him as he ran his palms down her back, thumbs on either side of her spine. Checking to make sure there was no glass or bark or anything in the wounds, he bent his head, tongue stroking over the broken skin. At the same time, he pressed his fingers between her thighs, searching for the sensitive spot that made her twitch. She jerked, and he grinned against her skin. As he began to send healing pulses through each wound his tongue caressed on her back, he worked his fingers deeper, coating them with her wetness. As she began to push backwards, soft pleas mumbled against the metal, he cupped the globes of her ass in his palms, gently separating them.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*She froze, but whether in trepidation or excitement, he wasn't sure. As she rocked backwards again, his palm left another red mark on her skin.* If you want something Illy, ask for it. *She mumbled a please, and that was damn good enough for him. Spreading her juices between his fingers, he pressed a kiss to her hip as one finger slowly breached her entrance. Sliding deeper, he groaned as she reached underneath herself to match his strokes with her own fingers. He could feel every fucking movement. He bit his lip hard as his mind threw up the image of what she'd look like tied spread eagled, plug buried in her ass as he took her from behind. The sight of her nearly crying out as he fucked her ass with his fingers, hers buried between her own thighs had him back at his original thought. This woman was going to fucking kill him.* Come Illy. Now. I want to hear you fucking scream so loud the rest of the fucking world hears you.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I had never had a man touch me there but Gods Kaden doing it almost made me pass out. With his fingers in my ass, it made everything so much more sensitive. The thought of him inside me while he did this shot through my mind and made me groan out loud* Kaden please. I'm going to fucking burst into flames. *His low chuckle behind me makes my body shiver. It was like I needed him to breathe. Pressing myself against his hand, I clench myself around it. My body was screaming, it needed him. I feel Kaden pull me towards him as he spits on my back hole. He slowly begins to rub his hard shaft between my legs. Using his dick to spread my wetness everywhere.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My nails are practically digging into the paint but I don't care. He positions himself at my ass and pauses, almost silently asking if it's okay. At this point I would do anything for him. Pressing backwards, I meet him in the middle as he slowly sinks into me. There is a slight stretching feeling and at first I am not sure I really like it. Kaden reaches down and begins to finger me slowly as he holds perfectly still, waiting for me to adjust. It is obvious this is my first time doing anal and I worry Kaden won't like it with me. My worries fade as I feel him shudder and I slowly move back against him. With him fingering me, I feel myself relaxing and starting to enjoy him inside me.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Suddenly, I feel a sharp pleasure spike through me, it is like nothing I have felt before. It takes me a second to realize his is massaging that sweet spot inside me from both sides* Fuck. Kaden. Don't ever stop. Never ever. *The feeling has me almost shuddering off the car but somehow Kaden keeps me on the hood. My words begin to not make sense, my breathing comes in sporadic gasps, and I begin shaking. I never knew something could feel this good. It all becomes too much and I begin to come uncontrollably. My juices pour down my thighs and cover Kaden's hand as I shake violently while my orgasm continues to tear through me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His heart seemed to stutter in his chest as he felt her stretching around his length. Her back tensed, and it took everything in him to still, to force his body to just fucking wait a minute. This woman was the perfect fit for him. In every way. He couldn't have ever imagined someone would mesh with him so damned completely. As his fingers tease and stroke, it's like a valve released. Her lithe body began to move, to force him to follow. He pressed his hand against the curve of her back, holding her still as she began to shake. It was good... too fucking good. Even with one hand pinning her, she still managed to rock backwards, her ass pressed against his lower stomach, taking every inch of him as she cried out for more. Throwing every damn care to the wind, he thrust faster, harder. Each movement forward took him deeper, his fingers teasing and tormenting until her entire body convulsed, her screams shaking the birds from nearby trees.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Thankfully, they'd already destroyed any electrical sources around. As her body clenched tighter around his cock and fingers, the exquisite bite of pain had his hand shifting from her back to her hip, to drag her even closer. His teeth sank into her neck to muffle the loud curse as he felt his cock jerk, before he came in a single, near blinding moment. His body was completely and utterly sated. Collapsing over her, he braced most of his weight on one leg as he gently slid from her body. Pressing his lips against her shoulder, he couldn't help the smug smile as she shuddered again* We're some kind of fucked up, little bit.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Twisting to his back to stare at the darkening sky above them, he groaned* We're going to have to stay the hell out of sight for a few days or they're going to think we attempted to kill each other. *The word made him glance towards the ground, and the Chaser's body there* What do you say we leave this shit behind? We're both streaked with blood and swamp shit I don't even want to begin to name. Hot shower sounds fucking fantastic. Psiforce can come collect the bastard in a few days after gators have a decent meal.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My eyes open halfway to look over at him with a smile* You need to kill people around me more often. *My words are mumbled and slurred together as I feel my body relaxing for the first time in hours. Sleep tugs at the back of my mind and I realize I am still kneeling face down on the hood of the car* Thank you for coming to get me. I love you, K. More than anything. *My eyes slowly close as sleep encompasses me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His lips twitched as her soft voice went quiet, her body relaxing into sleep* And I love you, Illy. More than I ever fucking thought I deserved to. *Brushing her hair from her face, he groaned as he stood, tugging his pants on from where they'd fallen to the ground somewhere between round one and round... what.... 3? 4? Who the fuck knew. Lifting Illy into his arms, he staggered back to the Jeep. Tucking one of the emergency blankets he kept in the back around her, he returned back to the scene. Couldn't help their DNA pretty much every-fucking-where, but he could make it harder till Psiforce could sort it.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Picking up their shit, he used the blade to scratch the VIN number from the car, before pulling everything from the glovebox. Grabbing her purse from where it had fallen on the floor, he did another quick onceover, picking up her shredded clothes on his way back to the car. Slumping into the drivers seat, he glanced over at Illy, the light from the moon enough to see the small, satisfied smile on her face even in sleep. As his gaze caught the bruises forming across her skin, he shook his head as he started the engine* We are definitely not going if those fucks invite us for dinner this week.