Chapter 20
This is still during the same night as chapter 19.
So, part 2.
Rae instantly shoots up from his chest. They both hear it at the same time: Zoe's bedroom door is opening and two little feet are making their way towards Victor's bedroom.
Rae all but flies out of the bed, grabs her dress and pulls it wildly over her head just before the bedroom door opens.
Victor on the other hand, isn't moving a muscle and continues to lazily lie back into the pillows as he watches his mate in amusement.
The door slowly opens as the little four year old strolls in with her teddy bear clung to her chest.
"Are you fighting?".
Rae gasp as she quickly makes her way over to Zoe and kneels down "Oh God, no, sweetie, we're not fighting. What makes you think we're fighting?".
"You're so loud" Zoe murmurs as she rubs her tires little eyes "You were screaming".
For a moment Rae doesn't know what to say as she looks at Victor for help.
The smug grin on his face tells her that he's not gonna help her out because he's enjoying this too much.
"Your dad and I weren't fighting sweetie. We never fight" Rae explains as she pulls Zoe into a hug "Are you sure you weren't just having a bad dream?".
"Not sure" she replies sleepily "I just heard so much noise".
"Hmm" Rae muses as she kisses Zoe on the face "Maybe it was just a nightmare".
"Why is daddy in bed?" Zoe suddenly wonders.
"Oh, uhm, he-" Ray stumbles and tries to think of an excuse quickly "He's also going to sleep".
"But why are you here?".
"I-, well, I just-"
"It's very late little one" Victor suddenly interrupts in an attempt to help out Rae who's apparently the worlds worst liar he's ever seen "Rae will take you back to bed now. You need your sleep because tomorrow we're going swimming again".
Zoe's face lights up and she instantly forgets about her question "Okay! Just one goodnight kiss then" she replies as she runs over to Victor.
He quickly lifts her up, pulls her into a hug and kisses her little face over and over again.
Zoe giggles "Your hair is ticklish".
"Now, off to bed with you" he replies as he puts her down on the ground again.
Rae's amazed by how quickly and easily Victor distracted Zoe so she could get out of answering hard questions. Once Zoe's in front of her again, she picks the little girl up in her arms to carry her to her room.
"Mom, will you come swimming tomorrow with us?" she asks Rae as they walk off.
"Of course I'll come".
"How many nights until school again?".
"Hmmm" Rae thinks out loud "Only 8 more. Are you excited?".
"Yes" Zoe yawns as Rae puts her down in her bed and pulls the covers over her.
"And how many until my birthday?" Zoe continues her questionnaire to stretch the time. Being awake at night was just too exciting.
Rae chuckles softly "A lot. Like 2 months".
"How many nights is that?"
"About 60. But it will be worth the wait. We'll throw a big party and all your friends come by and we'll eat cake and do something fun together".
She caresses Zoe's head and kisses her "Now go to sleep okay. I love you. Sweet dreams".
"Love you" Zoe replies almost inaudibly.
"You are, without a doubt, the worst liar in the world" he chuckles as she re-enters the bedroom.
"I don't wanna lie to a four year old".
He smirks. "So why didn't ya tell her the truth then?".
Rae makes a face as she crosses her arms "Seriously Victor? The truth? And what exactly should I have told her then hm?".
"Glad you ask" He grins wickedly as he pulls back the covers "Come back to bed and I'll tell you".
She smiles as she walks over to the bed where he's still lying lazily back against the pillows. "You know" she muses as she sits on the edge of the bed, resting her hand on his way bigger hand "At one point we will have to tell her something. Pretty soon possibly, because first of all she comes to my room sometimes in the middle of the night and second of all-" Rae hesitates a little "I don't wanna have to hide stuff from her and be all weird around you when she's around".
He nods "We'll tell her somewhere this week".
"I will tell her. Not you. You can just be present, but silent" Rae replies with a stern look on her face.
"Oh really?" he wonders as he licks his lips "And why's that?".
"I'm better at the whole communicating thing than you are. So that will be my department. My job".
"Is that so?" he cocks a brow "So then what is my job?".
"Your job is to be a good father and keep her off the stripper pole" she jokes.
Victor burst out a laugh. She is funny, his mate. With quick wit. He noticed that a long time ago when she started talking back to him, fighting him on things. Exchanging banter with her was actually his favorite thing to do nowadays. Well, second favorite since this night.
She crawls back in the bed and strokes his lips with hers before lying down on what she decided was her half of the bed now. It's 2 AM and she's tired as hell.
"Goodnight" she murmurs.
He makes a face and looks at her "What exactly do you think you're doing?".
"Sleeping" she replies without opening her eyes.
He smirks.
She can sleep all she likes, but there is one more thing he wants to do. Especially after all her wise cracking and trying to set ground rules for them. He may want to take care of her and make a good life for her, but he was definitely not gonna let her run this little show.
He swiftly moves off the bed, turns around and looks at her "Come here" he commands her as he looks down on her.
She opens her eyes and groans a little. She's tired. But when she sees the stern look in his eyes, she automatically gets into action. She moves over to him as his hand reaches for her hair, entangling it to keep her in place.
She sits on her knees on the edge of the bed while he stands in front of her. Looking down on her. Just the way he likes her.
His other hand grips her chin as he smirks down on her "You know what this feral thing means, right Kitten?".
She grins mischievously as she looks up at him and nods. She knows perfectly well what this means. They are now truly mates and nothing will come in between that. Neither of them can even imagine being without the other one. It's remotely like being in love, only that times a hundred.
He pulls her up by her hair and kisses her fiercely , then suddenly breaks it off "So now that I've give you all the things you wanted, and treated you like a fucking princess, perhaps we need a new set of rules little girl. So you don't get too spoiled" he says as he suddenly lets go of her and walks over to the foot of the bed.
He'd long noticed that her crazy matches his perfectly. He smelled it when they had an argument. He smelled it when he was rough with her and he smelled it when he tugged her hair or bit her.
It turned her on like crazy.
"Turn around" he commands her in a dangerously low voice.
She blinks a couple of times and bites her lips.
He gestures towards the pillows by the head side "Get down on all fours. Face down, ass up. Now".
She quickly does as he says. Not yet completely familiar with this side of herself but completely driven by instinct. For some reason, his behavior turns her on even more than she thought was possible.
"So, since I just claimed you, but you like your autonomy just a little too much, we're gonna need some rules to make this work Kitten. So you don't think you run this show from now on. Understood?".
She nods a reply.
He feels himself harden already as he gazes upon his mates perfect body. Her cute little ass up in the air, waiting for him to plunge inside again. Her face pressed down into the pillows as wetness drips down her left leg. She moans a little. She's impatient. But she needs to wait because he wants to play a little.
"Call it a concession" he continues as he strokes down his hard length.
Victor moves around the bed slowly as he continuously gazes down on her.
"You see" he muses as he climbs in the bed again, taking his position behind her "As my mate I obviously see you as sort of my equal. But not entirely".
She growls in objection. As a reply his hand reaches into her hair again as he tugs it sharply and pulls her up, bringing his warm lips close to her ear "Careful Kitten" he warns her playfully, but with a hint of real warning "You may be my equal, but there can be only one Alpha in this pack and that's me".
He slowly brings her back down into the pillows, pushing her head down with a little force "You understand?".
She murmurs something in respons.
He lets his big hand trail up and down her soft back "I didn't catch that. Speak up".
"Yes!" she hisses.
He cocks a brow "Yes what?".
"Yes, sir" she replies in a hushed voice.
She bites her lip, feeling a little gigglish, slightly embarrassed but extremely aroused at the same time because of his dominance. She can hardly believe this is actually happening. She can't deny that it's always been her fantasy.
"Good girl" he groans as he slowly pushes back inside her tight wetness, his hands gripping onto her waist as his talons almost break the soft flesh on her hips. She's absolutely dripping for him.
"Do whatever you want outside these four walls, but inside this room, you are mine and you'll do as I say. Understood? ".
She groans as she grips onto the headboard of the bed and bucks against him, wanting him deeper and deeper inside her.
"Yes sir".
When she first started working for him he immediately noticed how he loved the sound of her saying 'sir' and 'mister Creed'. Every time those words came over her lips, no matter the context, he instantly wanted to throw her over the couch and fuck her into next year.
He had a gut feeling she liked it this way too, and he was right.
Which made his mate even more perfect than he already thought she was.
He hardly notices how hard he's fucking her as he holds on to her hair and hips, slamming inside from behind over and over again. Her small winces of pain only urge him on. It feels too damn good to be inside her.
His hand reaches for her throat, bringing her head back as he kisses her from behind.
"Mine" he growls as he lets go of her lips again.
She falls back into the pillows and she places both her hands against the head board. Her need drives him to the edge. Her moans are a mix of pure agonizing pleasure with a little bit of pain and he loves the sound of it.
He feels another climax coming up. He slows down a little, but when he hears her own screams and feels her pussy clutching around his cock as she comes for him, there is no more holding back. He roars wildly as he fills her up again with his warm seed, his nails breaking the skin of her hips as he rams into her.
AN: You can't end a story with sex, so I'll try another "real" chapter and then finish the story up with that. And then I'll probably add 2 or 3 epilogues (I can do as many epilogues as I want, it's my fantasy! :-P ) because I have some cute stuff about what their life is like after a few weeks or months or years.
Thanks for the support and kind reviews guys! :-D