Dyson was close to release, assaulting Kendra softly grunting with delight but her grunts sounded like Tamsin's.
It was the dream world that started to fade away for Dyson as he felt someone on top of him rubbing up against him and grinding her hips to smother his wolf.
Dyson's batted he eyes open to his utter surprise lying on top of him nude was Tamsin, but even more shocking was her trying to reach Valhalla.
Tamsin grunted "Of course I love you Bo."
Dyson couldn't take any more since he was ready to explode. He knew that Tamsin was dreaming about Bo and he was dreaming about Kendra.
He quickly surmised they were both cheating.
He tried to push her off but Tamsin was rabid and lost in lust hugging him even tighter and grinding her hips even lower.
"TAMSIN! No!" Dyson yelled reeling in pain and pleasure. The train was leaving the station.
Tamsin wanted to crest for her love as Bo cooed, "Tamsin. Come for me."
Tamsin heard herself being stubborn even at her peak, "No! I don't do commands slut."
Bo smiled broadly and then asked, "Do you love me?"
Tamsin barked back driven mad by Bo sliding her toy out a little.
She responded by bucking her hips more and yelled, "Of course I love you Bo!"
Bo then grinned mischievously, "Love me enough to come for me right here right now? SHOW me how much you love me."
Tamsin stopped resisting and was on her way when she heard Dyson's voice close to her.
She batted her eyes open shaken by the fact that she had straddled Dyson and his wolf was in her slick sex twitching away.
She knew that face he had: he was cresting but holding back.
"GOD noooooooo!" Tamsin grunted lifting herself off Dyson's wolf.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Dyson held back with all his might as they separated.
Tamsin's body however betrayed her. What Tamsin wanted, which was not to cheat on Bo was already at the point of no return. It needed release too. As such, her tunnel clamped tightly on Dyson's twitching wolf as they tried to disengage.
Dyson felt this and as a reflex slammed his hips into Tamsin releasing part of his seed and rolling over on top of her.
Tamsin crested at this move and even though she was backing down, Dyson just slammed into her with so much force that her nub being smacked so fiercely brought her to Valhalla.
There the 2 partners locked covered in guilt for several seconds denying themselves.
This had the effect of amplifying their crest in a both painful and erotic way until Tamsin finally gave up and yelled to Dyson locking her legs around him to prevent him to leaving, "Fuck me like you fuck your human Kendra!"
Dyson gave in and let his seed go slamming his wolf into the Valkyrie repeatedly until his motions were a blur.
Tamsin rode with it, her hips meeting his, impressed that Dyson was so vicious. He really REALLY wanted Kendra.
The guilt of cheating combined with the fiery yearning for their respective soul mates kept them going for a several minutes of voracious unquenchable sex screaming and grunting at the top of their lungs.
In the end, they were both a sweaty mess with Tamsin releasing Dyson and at that time he rolled off to the side.
"Ready for round 2?" Tamsin scrunched her face being sarcastic gazing at the ceiling. She knew if she was all serious, Dyson would regret and she didn't want a somber mood. She just wanted this feeling of utopian bliss to last just a little longer.
Will she regret? Yes, but this messed up situation was unavoidable for the most part.
Dyson chuckled, "Gimme 30"
"Oh this coming from the 'minute man'," Tamsin huffed out a laugh.
Dyson joined in replied, "Glad I could be of service. A simple thank you would suffice."
Tamsin and Dyson were still out of breath.
Tamsin waited a couple minutes and asked Dyson turning to him, "You love Kendra that much huh?"
"Yup. I thought I could never love again, then in walks this fabulous human named Kendra," Dyson answered meeting her eye to eye with a huge smile pasted on his face. "I just don't know. Life just keeps throwing me curve balls."
Tamsin scrunched her face and clarified, "Naaaa you're lucky EXCEPT when it comes to love."
Dyson chuckled weakly then added, "If you want Bo that much, why do you deny her?"
"I don't wanna work on it. I'm a little lazy," Tamsin embellished in an aloof manner.
"I don't think that's it. You just don't want to get hurt by love again," Dyson concluded.
"Yea," Tamsin answered simply depressed. "I need her to make a decision and not play around with my heart."
"She's a succubus, she has to sleep around," Dyson stated.
Tamsin frowned, "I know and I gave her that leeway to do so. I only asked for her heart to be with me. I guess that was too much to ask."
"I know," Dyson patted her on the shoulder, sitting up. "Give her time."
"OK. I am doing that and I'm also giving her space," Tamsin scooted out of bed.
"Why do you insist on punishing her?" Dyson queried.
Tamsin twirled around upset, "I'm NOT."
Dyson put his hands up, "Sorry. I'm just saying if you love someone you have to forgive as well."
"I'll forgive as soon as soon as she STOPS lusting after you and Lauren!" Tamsin stomped her foot ready to bolt.
Dyson calmly took that in. He didn't know that Bo loved him THAT way too. Tamsin was somehow looking into Bo's soul and he didn't know how she was doing it.
He finally replied, "Then how about what we just did? Bo will need to forgive you, even me…."
"That's different! It was an ACCIDENT!" Tamsin yelled.
"No. Cheating is cheating. When we start putting conditions on giving our love, it also puts a cap on forgiveness. To forgive without getting or expecting something back IS love," Dyson explained as calm as he could to the upset Valkyrie.
This stopped Tamsin dead in her tracks and then slowly sank back down on the edge of the bed and mentioned, "You know what pisses me off? Bo can make me love her. She can also make me forgive her. Her fucking smile, her succubus ….. even human wiles .. her spunk, wins me over every time."
"That's just Bo, and it has nothing to do with her being a succubus," Dyson smirked switching to his side.
"Gosh darnit! Why does she have to be so .. UGGGGGG stubborn…. Annoying…. Idealogic … righteous. And … and on top of that…" Tamsin stuttered trying to find right words.
Dyson helped, "Hot?"
Tamsin huffed out a laugh again, "SMOKING hot."
"Gotta love her supple soft lips," Dyson added lifting a brow.
"BOTH of them," Tamsin shared pointing her index finger in the air.
Dyson knew she was opening up so he added, "Hour glass figure?"
"Ohhhh yeeeeeeeees," Tamsin rolled her eyes. "AND her tight leather clothing barely covering her… ASS… ets Ugggg … TO DIE FOR."
"Sometimes don't you wanna just spank her naked backside," Dyson smirked knowing that Tamsin who didn't share at all was now in the moment imaging Bo.
"Ohhh GOD yes," Tamsin put her hands over her heart, "I just wanna bite it and run for her hills and tweak and pull her tips. Milk those ti…..…."
Tamsin stopped abruptly knowing that this was way on the TMI side.
Dyson chuckled, "It's ok Tamsin. If you are that into her when why don't you say what you need to say BEFORE she has a chance to use any of her wiles on you?"
"BECAUSE the sight of her ALONE makes me wanna jump her. I am so luckily that Bo can't detect THAT in my aura."
"Then tell her everything you need to say, first thing. That way it will be YOUR choice and will have nothing to do with Bo's … attributes."
"I guess," Tamsin slouched in defeat then with a questioning expression added, "So you aren't mad that I have your succubus?"
"No Tamsin. Bo is nobody's and you seem to understand that if you are willing to let her freed freely. You are a bigger Fae than me," Dyson nodded to her in confession.
"Or the biggest sucker that ever lived, but …. Seriously you think I got a shot at Bo even with Doc Perfect by her side now?" Tamsin leaned over to Dyson whispering it although no one was around.
"Yes because I learned if you hold onto Bo too tightly, she'll bolt. We all make that mistake when we want something that badly. But you have a chance to get it right where no one has. Give her the right amount of space, who knows, she may be yours willingly and never leave your side."
Tamsin paused. What her partner just mentioned was counter intuitive and frowned.
Dyson knew she needed to think it through. He also knew that this moment they were sharing was rare. Tamsin never opened up like that before to him ever. Bo had to matter that much to her where she needed the advice of her competition essentially.
Odd.
Dyson swapped gears needing to clarity what they were to each other, "Tamsin, about us. Best Friends?"
Tamsin huffed out a laugh and did a pinky shake with him, "Best friends. Thanks Wolfie."
Dyson did have a burning question but offset it with humor, "I'm sorry Tamsin. I can't have benefit status with you since I am still working through my black book. Maybe later."
Tamsin laughed heartily and replied, "Yea, I'm sorry too. I got a succubus that gets EXTREMELY jealous if I bang anyone else without her permission. For some reason, she thinks solely I'm hers."
Dyson put his hand on top of hers, "Because you are."
Tamsin needed to think these things through and maybe even confess to Bo that she cheated on her with Dyson. She had no idea why she needed to do that, but Dyson's statement kept bugging her.
Sure she told Bo that she was hers but was she Bo's in that way? 100 percent hers?
Tamsin snapped back to reality.
"Can I shower first? I probably need to go meet up on Bo," Tamsin clicked.
"Just don't use all the hot water." Dyson mentioned pulling on his boxers.
Tamsin huffed out a laugh leaving the room to go to the bathroom when she saw Mark just eating cereal at the table across the room.
Mark could not believe what just happened since the whole block heard them but tried to tear his eyes off the naked Valkyrie walking by.
Tamsin knew his hormones were going to kill him so she jeered him on by pausing and doing a seductive stripper move on one of the poles before laughing and closing the bathroom door behind her.
Dyson saw this and just approached the table with an uncomfortable smirk.
Mark shook his head and finally spoke, "You know, Tamsin's not Kendra. She hot, but not Kendra."
Dyson was surprised that he knew about Kendra and asked out of curiosity, "How do you know?"
Mark avoided and blurted out, "She BLONDE! The last time I checked there weren't too many Asians that were tall and blonde. Hello detective?"
"No I mean about Kendra's relationship to me?" Dyson lifted a brow.
"DUDE! How can I NOT," Mark replied like it was the dumbest question in the world, "You let the WHOLE block freaking know just now that wanted to bone her, Mister Big Bad Wolf."
Mark then imitated the wolf in baritone voice banging his fist on the table, "Kendra (Bang)… KENDRAaaa…. (bang bang bang) … Keeeeeeeeeeeeennnnnnnndddddraaaaaaaaa! Ugggggggg! (bang BANG BANG!) I'm gonna huff (Bang) and puff (Bang) and blooooooowwwww my load into you!"
Dyson swatted at Mark who ducked and ran away with Dyson chasing him.
Mark then jeer, "What did she tell you to let her stay!"
Dyson swung and Mark leaned back to narrowly avoiding a whack from his head.
Mark then ran imitating a hackneyed Vietnamese accent, "Awwww … me like to suckie suckie! You let me stay and me love you loooong time soldier boy!"
Mark finally had a table between them with both out of breath, and he finally let him know, "Dyson, rumors has it that you didn't claim Kendra, but it was in fact that Kendra CLAIMED you ….. AND your wolf in the parking lot of the Dal!"
"Where'd you hear that?" Dyson asked finally sitting down knowing his cover was blown.
"A couple patrons saw your car bouncing up and down with you yelling her name. Couple that with what Trick told me that you were acting weird when he was talking to you, I put 2 + 2 together," Mark sat down as well.
"Crap," Dyson just exhaled defeated.
"I hate to ask Dyson but I hear she is back with her husband. How do you plan to get her?" Mark noted bringing his issue forward.
"I won't. She is where she belongs and so am I," Dyson espoused getting up and slowly walking into his room to get dressed.
That was a tough break. It turned out that everyone knew about him and Kendra already and ignoring it wouldn't make things any better.
The only way he had to move forward now was through his work. He hoped that Tamsin would be able to break DaVinci's code as it pertained to Bo since no one else could. Bo deserved to have stability but more importantly, be happy.
Kendra woke up early, stretched and changed into her yoga pants and tight sports shirt. She just took a drink of water from her water bottle and then grabbed her yoga mat it when to a new gym.
The sign in process was quick and she took a spot in the back of the class 5 minutes ahead of time.
This was a hard core yoga class and Kendra liked it that way. There were plenty of ways to get muscle tone, but this was the best. It needed no weights since it used your own body weight to get results.
Class just started with some more stretches when out of the corner of her eye she saw some other woman sign and briskly walk to the spot next to her.
Kendra was always alert of her surroundings and using the mirrors, it was a ripped Asian woman with her hair down. It obscured her face a little but Kendra KNEW in her gut this was trouble.
She backed up toward the exit door on the other side pretending to stretch off to the side independently.
The Asian woman just rolled out her mat next to Kendra's and began to stretch but reached into her small bag beside her.
Her movements were calm but it was too exacting. Way too calm. Too rehearsed.
She was well trained, not in yoga, but as an assassin.
'OMG' Kendra thought, 'This is a HIT and they've come for ME!'
She only had seconds left to make a break for it. She had no weapons on her.
Bo opened her eyes with the women at her sides writhing in wanton abandonment. She was HUNGRY and wanted to feed.
She wanted to rip their clothes off and fuck them both. HARD.
Bo knew it was her succubus side talking and not being able to feed was making her rabid for sex.
She licked her lips with both her hand slithered down descending under the waistband of Tamsin's and Lauren's underwear.
They were both still sleeping and ripe for the taking when her fingers slid over their arches and moist sex.
Who was first? God she didn't know but she wanted to jump Tamsin first even with Lauren in the bed.
Bo adroitly and stealthily rolled on top of Tamsim and ripped her bra off her then immediately put all her weight on her clapping a hand over Tamsin's mouth to stop her from tipping anyone off with her other hand sliding into her sex.
Arin batted her eyes open from a good dream and she felt FEAR briefly with a rabid succubus over her mere inches away from her face.
She tried to tell Bo to stop but it was muffled by Bo's hand over her mouth and then she lost all thought when Bo hit her spot inside of her sex that drove her insane with passion.
Arin had to make a choice to force Bo into submission or go with it, but right now, NO ONE, absolutely NO ONE dominates a Valkyrie. Tamsin was bonded to Bo but she wasn't and was about to KILL Bo or hurt her badly.
She was angry that Bo would even fathom to do this to Tamsin. HER SISTER. No one messes with her sister's heart. EVER. Tamsin was also no ones whore.
For Arin, she was no one's bitch.
A/N: CLIFF HANGER! Hey at least I got you another chapter before I went on my month long Demon's Inside hiatus.
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