Adalind's breath caught and she gripped tight to Nick's shoulders as he ground his hard member against her center and his mouth devoured her neck.

When Nick showed up at her office, the hexenbiest had gone from surprised, to pleased and then to very thrilled when he pinned her against the wall, claiming her mouth and pressing his body to hers.

It was still hard for her to understand how he reacted so differently to the zaubertrank than anyone else would have. Hexen and zauberbiest had been using the potion for centuries and any other recipient had been devoted and compliant. Obsessive at times, of course, but never had anyone spoke of the recipient gaining such a strong and lasting libido. And certainly no other recipient had been so dominant. No other was said to take the initiative and seduce the one who gave them the potion.

Still, as strange as the turn of events may be, Adalind was very far from complaining. She never knew it was possible to have so many orgasms. Her sleeping had gotten better. Nick affections and attentions always made her feel so good and relaxed that she passed out before he did, slept like the dead, and woke up with him gazing at her tenderly.

Overall, Adalind thought her life was working out pretty well, despite the potion not working on the grimm the way she thought it would.

Case in point, she and Nick in her office, enjoying some afternoon delight.

Nick picked her up and carried her to the desk, sitting her on the edge.

He reached into her skirt and slipped her panties down her legs. He then slipped the delicate garment in his pocket.

Her skirt bunched as he pressed his head between her legs, licking and biting at her thighs before feasting at her core.

Adalind had to keep her mouth shut tight to prevent herself from crying out and drawing attention to what was going on in her office. She pulled her blouse apart and palmed at her lace clad breasts while Nick licked her silk petals.

When it became too much, she gripped tight to his hair and yanked his head up to hers. Nick took the opportunity to mouth at the skin of her belly, her chest and her neck on his way up. Her need of him made it difficult to focus on unfastening his pants, but soon they were open and his hard member was exposed.

Adalind wrapped her legs around him as Nick moved forward. She met him thrust for thrust. Both needing to find fulfillment and knowing there wasn't enough time for them to take their time.

Adalind's hands traveled up Nick's shirt to feel his hard muscles. He had to use one hand to brace his wait on her desk, but he used the other to cup her neck, kissing her deeply as he moved inside of her.

They kept their lips sealed together, muffling the sounds of their pleasure when they reached their peak.

They kept kissing as they came down from the high. Each had a very satisfied look on their face.

They kissed deeply once more, than pulled apart to fix their appearance.

However, Adalind noticed there was an article of clothing she did not have to put back on.

"Um, Nick? Do you think I could have my panties back?"

He held up the satin and lace garment, brought them to his nose, inhaled deeply, then with a smirk, placed it back in his pocket and said, "I'll hold onto these, keep your scent with me until the next time I get to have you."

Her mouth dropped open, mocking being scandalized, but she smirked at his as he left her office.

It was so much fun having a grimm for a lover.

Adalind's coworkers enter with knowing smirks on their faces.

"My my my, what happened here?" Caroline asked.

Adalind only shrugged, devilish grin on her face.

"Who was that guy?" Felicia asked. "He's hot, but I couldn't tell what wesen he was. By the satisfied look on your face, I know he can't be human."

"He's neither wesen or human." Adalind explained with a smug smirk. "He's a grimm."

Caroline and Felicia's eyes nearly popped out of their heads.

"A grimm!? How on earth did you become involved with a grimm? I thought grimms and hexenbiests were mortal enemies."

"I guess he didn't want to let a long history of feuding get in the way of getting himself some good loving."

Adalind chose to leave out the fact she had slipped him a zaubertrank that hadn't worked the way she intended. Or the fact that she had chosen to enter the grimm's life because the man she adored and had been secretly working for was sleeping with her mother and Adalind had chosen to get revenge on the two of them by making sure the grimm was on her side.

"Alright, girl. You need to give us details. Lots and lots of details." Felicia said.

"Definitely" Caroline chimed in. "Like, how big is he?"

"Oh, he's packing." Adalind said with a smug grin. "And he more than knows how to work his equipment."

"Damn, if I had known grimms were skilled in sex, I would have tried to find and make friends with one." Felicia observed.

"Well I can't speak for all grimms. But Nick is extremely skilled in the art of sex. And if anyone tries to take him from me, they will get a very slow and very painful death." Adalind warned with full sincerity.

"I don't blame you." Caroline said. "The smile on your face was proof on how good he made you feel. And you guys were in here a while. I guess he's pretty long lasting."

"He made me pass out every time we've been in bed together. And our quickies leave me weak kneed. But he barely seems fazed."

"Except by the very wide grin on his face and that swagger when he walks." Felicia added. "That man had the strut of a champion athlete."

"Making a hexenbiest as satisfied as he made Adalind has got to be quite the feet of skill." Caroline observed.

After his first night with Adalind, it was obvious to everyone around Nick that his life was definitely on an up swing.

Hank remarked that he had a particular kind of grin on his face the whole first day.

"You've got someone special in your life, now." The older detective had remarked. "What's her name?"

"Adalind."

"Adalind? Like the woman we protected from those weird people with the bee venom?"

"She's also the woman we saw who was walking out of the coffee shop while we were in front of that jewelry store from getting the loose stone of your earring secured."

"Wow. That's got to be one hell of a twist of fate." Hank speculated. "I could tell that the two of you were attracted to each other throughout that case. I just hope you're not starting something just because you're lonely and she's grateful to you for protecting her. My first marriage was like that, and you know how that ended."

"Yeah, and what about marriages two and three, or the engagements that never turned into marriages," Nick asked Hank with mirth.

"What can I say, my heart does the thinking for me sometimes. Unfortunately, it's not very wise."

"I don't know if I'm being wise. Truth is I really don't care. I've never felt this way before, about anyone or anything."

"Well you've obviously got it bad. I wish you the best of luck, partner."

Monroe had been a bit more vocal about his opinion.

"Dude! You're in a relationship with a hexenbiest? I can smell her on you!"

"Yes. Adalind and I are dating. We took our relationship to a physical level."

"Wow! From what I've heard about hexenbiest, she must have really rocked your world."

"Yes. And I rocked hers. She passed out before I did." Nick said smugly.

"What!? How is that even possible!?" Monroe's voice got very loud. "Beister are known all over the wesen community for their libido." Then a thought occurred to him and he asked Nick in a normal tone, almost accusing. "Is it because you're a grimm?"

"Maybe. I've never experienced anything like this before. Since I became a grimm and met Adalind, I can't get enough of her."

Nick hated going more than a few hours without being near Adalind. Dropping by her office for a quick romp was something he needed just to take the edge off of his desperation.

Because Adalind was so important to him, it was important to Nick to have Adalind in every part of his life.

So introducing her to Monroe was inevitable.

Nick was a little hesitant because the two seemed so very different from one another. But considering Nick himself seemed very different from them, and still got along with them both very well, the grimm relaxed and arranged for the three of them to have dinner together. In his ancestor's trailer.

Nick picked up a large order of Chinese take out and a bottle of good wine. He had sent them each a text message letting them know where the trailer was and when to meet.

Nick hoped that them each seeing the trailer for the first time, and getting something to eat, would prevent any awkward moments. Or at least keep the awkwardness to a minimum.

"Wow, you are beautiful." Monroe blurted when he was introduced to Adalind.

Nick wanted to groan. But Adalind laughed and said, "Benefit to being biester. My kind's human forms are always attractive."

Upon entering the trailer, both wesen practically geeked out. Nick grinned at seeing the two look with wide eyed excitement at all of the items.

Adalind could scarcely believe where fate had placed her. She was certain that no beister had ever been granted access to a grimm's archive. And yet here she was, being given a tour by a grimm. Sure, a blutbad was there too, but that only added to how unbelievable her life had turned out.

It was discovered that Adalind and Monroe were fluent in German. Adalind was also fluent in several other languages.

Nick expressed how happy he was with that information since a lot of the entries in his ancestors journals were in different languages.

After several hours of exploring and the food and wine completely consumed, all three decided to call it a night.

"It's nice to finally meet you and get to know some things about you, Adalind. With how smitten Nick seems to be about you, I was getting really curious. It's so weird for a hexenbiest and a grimm to be lovers. But I guess it would seem strange for us all to be friends. Though you and Nick are really really friendly. But that's a good thing. Surprising in a really good way. You know, since Nick seems to really like having sex with you."

"Monroe, do we need to call you a cab?" Nick asked, worried that his friend's rambling may be caused by the wine.

"No, I do not need a cab. I am completely sober. The wine barely affected me and it left my system an hour ago."

Monroe said goodbye and left the grimm and the hexenbiest alone in the trailer.

Adalind wrapped her arms around Nick's neck with a bright grin. "So, you really like have sex with me?"

"I really really like having sex with you." Nick returned with a grin, wrapping his arms around Adalind.

He guided her to a small bed nestled at one end of the trailer.

Adalind spared a thought that her life was turning out to be the best kind of strange.

A grimm, making love to her, a hexenbiest, amid all of his ancestors things.

It was simply too delicious for words. Nick's ancestors were probably rolling in their graves.

Adalind gave a breathy laugh to herself, then focused on rolling in the bed with her sexy grimm.

Due to popular demand, I am writing sequels. Please let me know if you prefer Adalind makes a different choice to remain here or for it to become a separate story post.