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RED LUST

Jackal didn’t mean to go to the party, but once he arrived, he couldn’t leave. Not once he’d been invited in. When his hunger stirs, he sets his sights on the feisty brunette who doesn’t seem at all affected by his charms. After all, he’s just in a fancy dress, right? Wrong. And Anita has become his prey for the night… Anita was just a girl at a party, making out with a hot guy dressed as a vampire. Except something changes that night. All the things she thought were myths and fables prove themselves to be real. Very real.

LUXURY_GREAT · Urbain
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Byron's POV

"You seem pretty sure of that" she had replied. "Can I ask why you would think so?"

I smiled as my fingers typed out my reply.

"Like I said, I'm not one to give in when I want something, that includes a beautiful innocent woman that seems to have hit my interest meter at an all time high Kitten"

I quickly shrugged out of my jacket, tossing it aside as I searched for my beta Randal's number and hit the call option.

"Hey Rand, I need you to head to the local church and make a generous anonymous donation for the youth center from my personal account, make sure it's enough to cover the rest of their target." I ordered Rand as soon as he said hello.

I heard Rand chuckle softly.

"No hello first boss?? Leave your manners tucked in bed with the hot bartender you took home from the strip club last night huh?" Rand laughed.

I groaned and rolled my eyes as I remembered the disastrous, almost hook up last night. I had taken her home, but I didn't slept with her, much to her disappointment. I couldn't quite explain it, but I hadn't been feeling right, and just couldn't get into it. Sure, I had been hard, but just not "in the mood".

"Fuck off Rand, just do it ok? And it needs to be done in the next 15 minutes max" I growled at him.

"Ok, ok boss. I'll head over there now." Randal laughed.

Muttering a thanks, I quickly ended the call and opened the message I'd received from Brandi I had been talking to Rand. A smile crept over my lips.

"Can I ask why you call me kitten? I mean, we only just met, hardly familiar with each other. So why a pet name, and why that one?"

I thought for a moment, wondering how to phrase it nice and subtle so I didn't scare her off.

"Sometimes you just meet someone and you know just how close you're going to end up, you know? And you and I, dear Brandi, are definitely going to be close. Very, very, very close" I replied, deliberately leaving the why kitten part out of the answer.

After I hit send, I started to wonder if maybe it was too much. I really didn't want to scare her away. Now I had finally met my mate after all this time, I had no intention of letting her go. Wolf or not, she was mine. MINE. I stood up and headed to the kitchen. I filled the kettle and switched it on, leaning against the counter as I looked at my phone, waiting for the ping and smiling as I heard it.

"Again, why kitten? And just how close do you believe we will get?"

I chuckled softly and quickly typed out my reply, not thinking twice about my reply this time, before sitting my phone down on the counter as I prepared to make myself a brew. I did hope that her body would respond to my message just as much as mine had writing it. I shifted slightly to accommodate the bulge starting to form in my jeans. I could tell that I wasn't going to like waiting too long to make that beautiful innocent kitten purr with every part of my body as I claimed her and made her mine.

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Brandi's POV

I quickly made my way back to the church, my mind reeling as I thought about the text conversation that was still ongoing with Byron. He made my heart beat so fast with his words, his look, his touch, and well, just everything about him. I ran my fingertips over my palm, remembering the little jolts of electricity I swear I had felt when he touched me.

I sighed as I made my way to the back of the church, choosing to go to the house rather than the offices. I breathed a sigh of relief as I seen my Dad was not home, and headed to my room. I shrugged my coat off, grabbing my phone from my bag as I stepped out of my shoes and headed towards my bed. After getting cosy I looked at my phone, my heart beating wildly as I noticed the notification of a new message from Byron. I tapped my fingertips lightly on my bottom lip as I read the message.

"I call you kitten because you are soft, pure, and I see it as an indication that you will be mine to pet. And, I believe we will get so close, that I will make my kitten purr many times over and very loudly" his message read.

The message made her blush, sending tiny shivers of pleasure all through her body. Her pussy tingling slightly as she thought about the indication of his message. And yes, while she was pure, as in being a virgin, but she had played with herself many times, and according to God, that is a sin. So, not entirely pure. She wasn't afraid to have sex, she wanted to one day, she just had never met anyone that made her feel more than a few dying sparkles of attraction petering out during a heavy make out session.

With Byron though, he hasn't even kissed her and she felt more sparks than she ever had before. Even now, just thinking about him, she was feeling very turned on. She slipped her hand down and under the waistband of her tights, resting it slightly inside the top of her underwear, her fingers gently caressing the skin at the top of her pussy as she typed out her message.

"Oh. Just out of curiosity, how would you do it? Make me purr many times?"

She paused before she hit send, wondering for a second if this kind of messaging was too much with someone she barely knew. She slid one of her fingers down into her very slick pussy folds, gliding it over her very sensitive hardened clit, groaned softly and hit send before she changed her mind, dropping her phone on her stomach as she spread her legs a little, pushing her finger down further, teasing her opening as she waited for the ping of her phone, jumping slightly when it did.

"First, I would kiss your sweet lips while I slide my hand down into your panties, testing how wet you are by gliding my fingertip slightly over your pussy lips. Mmm, I bet you would be so wet kitten."