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Carnal Obsession Kate Hill Wolf guards Noble and Pascal have been assigned to serve the Vampire tribal leader Ceres. While they perform their duty with the utmost professionalism, they’ve lusted after their sexy mistress almost to the point of obsession. Their fantasy finally comes true when they discover she feels the same way about them. The trio enter a heated affair that burns all boundaries between wolves and vampires, but what will they do when their romance causes problems for Ceres’ tribe?
Chapter One Pascal’s gaze roamed over Ceres’ lush curves. She was the most exquisite woman he’d ever seen. Tall with glimmering black eyes and luscious ebony skin, she carried herself with the dignity worthy of her status. She usually wore her waist-length black hair in braids interwoven with ultra-fine gold chains, making her look even more goddess-like. Naked, she sat on a high-backed chair covered in red velvet, her long, toned legs crossed. Her hands rested lightly on the chair arms, offering an unhindered view of full breasts tipped with stiff, dark nipples. A delicate gold ring glistened in her navel and Pascal longed to gently tug upon it and run his hands over the enticing curve of her belly. She wasn’t looking at him, though. The lovely tribal leader stared across the room, a far off expression in her eyes. Whenever she cast those eyes upon him, he could scarcely control his emotions. Sighing with pleasure-pain, Pascal reached out and ran his fingertip over the tops of her breasts. He stepped even closer and brushed his thumb across that sexy little navel ring. His heartbeat quickened and his cock awoke within the confines of his trousers. He ran his hand down her sleek belly and allowed his fingers to hover over the trimmed thatch of pubic hair before he caressed her gorgeous thighs. Though he couldn’t see from the way she was positioned, he imagined how her clit looked, nestled in that curly black hair. If he brushed through the dark nest, the engorged little nub would come into clear view. He licked his lips, imagining how her clit would feel against his tongue.
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She readjusted herself in the seat, drawing her legs up and parting her thighs, letting his starving gaze linger on her soft, wet pussy. He moistened his lips and thrust his tongue inside her, swirling it around -- exploring, tasting, relishing her delectable scent. He lapped her feminine flesh then sucked and licked her clit until she panted with need and wove her fingers through his hair. Ceres. His beautiful lady. Pascal’s heartbeat quickened and his cock felt ready to explode. “Pascal!” Noble snapped. “What the hell are you doing?” Pascal jerked in surprise and growled. Dropping his hand from the portrait of Ceres, he glanced at the tall, black wolf who strode toward him as if he was going into battle. That was Noble. Always in control, even when off duty. Sometimes Pascal wondered if he ever relaxed. The only time he seemed to lose himself in his wolfish passions was when he fought. Training with Noble was like facing a battle every day, but Pascal didn’t necessarily consider that a bad thing. He’d learned much since meeting Noble and while the older wolf sometimes irritated him, he liked and respected him. It was almost a year ago that the old leader of the Maxis tribe had retired and Ceres had risen to power. In accordance with tradition, she selected ten wolves to serve on the palace guard and chose Noble and Pascal to be her personal guards. Pascal had been shocked by her decision. Noble was ideal for the position. Old enough to have significant experience yet still in his prime, he was all alpha yet refined when the situation called for it. He came from a long line of wolf warriors who had served tribal leaders for centuries. Pascal, on the other hand, was young, and while he was certainly familiar with battle, he had little experience dealing with Vampires on a social level. And his bloodlines weren’t as pure as Noble’s. Though his father had been a respected warrior, his mother was of the knifer class, a lower form of wolves who were neither hunters nor warriors. Historically, knifers skinned and cleaned the prey caught by hunters. Now many were common laborers. While most wolves believed there was no shame in this, some looked down on knifers or common wolves. That’s
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why Pascal had been shocked that a tribal leader had selected him as her personal guard. Most Vampires believed they were superior to werewolves, particularly those of the common class. Though proud to be selected, Pascal had nearly refused the position. Not because he didn’t feel worthy, but because once he met Ceres, he doubted he could be around her and not surrender to the intense passion he felt. He had always thought her beautiful, but found that seeing her from a distance was quite different from looking her in the eye. Just being in the same room as her, breathing her fresh, delectable scent and standing so close that he could touch her, was almost too much for him to bear. At first he thought the lust would fade. Once he began serving her, he would realize her body was all he wanted. He’d satisfy himself with a few fantasies, then move on emotionally. How wrong he had been. Ceres wasn’t only beautiful, she was intelligent. Strong yet kind, she had a wild gleam in her eyes and passion in her smile. “What are you doing?” Noble repeated, his thick alabaster teeth gleaming against his dark lips. “Nothing.” “It didn’t look like nothing. It looked like you were caressing our tribal leader’s picture while moaning in the grip of a dream best kept to the confines of the bathroom.” “At least I still know how to dream,” Pascal snorted. Ignoring the taunt, Noble said, “This obsession with her has to stop.” Pascal curled his lip and growled softly. “So what if I was touching the picture? It’s none of your business.” “Everything regarding our lady is my business,” Noble stated, his dark brown eyes fixed on Pascal with a look that frightened most people into submission. However, Pascal bowed to no one except Ceres. “Now who sounds obsessed?” Pascal retorted. He knew that in spite of his calm demeanor, Noble was as much in love with Ceres as he was.
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Over the past year of working and training together, the men had become close friends and confided in each other regarding their feelings for the tribal leader. Pascal was more willing to explore his heart. He took some comfort in talking about his feelings for Ceres. An unfortunate side-effect was the more he talked and dreamed, the more frustrating his position as her guard became. Though Noble had admitted his love for Ceres, he rarely spoke about it. It’s better to ignore our cravings. Bury them forever. That was Noble’s favorite response whenever Pascal started talking too intimately about their lady. Loving her can only bring pain to us all. Noble and his bleak thoughts. Sometimes Pascal thought that wolf could spoil a red meat dinner. “We’re her guards, Pascal. Our duty is to protect her. And I will protect her. Even against you.” Anger flared through Pascal. “Against me? I would give my life for her and you know it.” “I also know how much you want her.” Pascal snorted. “Don’t act so high and mighty with me. Our quarters are close, remember? I’ve heard you talking in your sleep. Or should I say I’ve heard you moaning her name in your sleep. Somehow I don’t think you were dreaming about fighting off her enemies.” Noble’s eyes seemed to glow with fury and a growl rumbled in his chest. “What were you dreaming about, Noble?” Pascal goaded, stepping so close that they stood chest to chest. When he concentrated, he heard Noble’s heart pounding with rage and desire. “Were you touching her in your dreams like I was touching her portrait? Did you wake up with a cock the size of a flagpole or had it already erupted in your dream?” Almost before Pascal could react, Noble shifted to his wolf form and attacked, his clawed hands wrapping around Pascal’s throat. Pascal changed form as well. His facial features elongated and a coat of dark brown hair sprang out on his entire body. Even in their wolf form, they remained
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bipedal, resembling powerful, hair-covered men with animal faces, ferocious fangs and slashing claws instead of fingernails. Momentarily forgetting they were in the middle of Ceres’ private chamber, they rolled over the expensive pastel carpet, their bodies locked and muscles straining, neither wolf willing to surrender to the other. “What the hell is going on in here?” roared a husky female voice. Both wolves stopped fighting. Their bodies still entwined, they stared toward the door leading to the bathing chamber. Ceres stood there, surrounded by steam from the enormous heated pool, her smooth flesh beaded with moisture, her braided hair piled on top of her head. Irritation glistened in her eyes, but Pascal thought he detected something else as well. Arousal, perhaps? The thought of her lusting after them made his cock swell and ache and his pulse race. He didn’t doubt the scent of his lust filled the room, overshadowed only by that of Noble’s. The black wolf moistened his lips, growled softly and disentangled himself from Pascal. They stood at attention. “Have you both gone crazy?” Ceres demanded, glancing from one wolf to the other. Pascal didn’t miss how her stiff nipples strained against her pale pink towel. “Forgive us, my lady,” Noble said, bowing his head out of respect, though his eyes remained lifted and fixed on the tribal leader. “We didn’t mean to disturb you,” Pascal added. “Why were you fighting?” “Just a little match to pass the time while waiting for you to finish your bath,” Pascal explained. The excuse sounded weak even to him and both Noble and Ceres cast him looks of disbelief. “If that is the truth, which I doubt, then you should know enough to practice in the training hall or in your garden. Do you care to try for another excuse?”
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“There is no excuse, my lady,” Noble said quickly, before Pascal stuck his paw in his mouth once more. “And we assure you, it won’t happen again.” Ceres’ eyes narrowed and an amused smile tugged at her full lips. “Somehow I doubt that. Lady Altah warned me before I chose two personal guards instead of one that there would be rivalry, yet I hardly expected brawls in my private chamber.” Lady Altah, the leader of the Vampire Nation, had been the first Vampire Leader in history to appoint two guardians instead of one. Guardians were similar to tribal leaders’ personal guards, but closer. Their pact was sealed through sex and the wolf guardians were among the most powerful males in the Vampire Nation. Pascal wished for such closeness with Ceres, and he knew Noble dreamed of it, too, but it was unlikely. At least according to Noble. Pascal sometimes got the feeling their lady lusted after them as well. Or perhaps it was simply his imagination because he wished so much for it to be true. Ceres stared at them in silence for several seconds, then said, “Follow me, please. There is something we must discuss and I might as well tell you while I’m finishing my bath.” Follow her to the bathing chamber, Pascal swallowed hard and his heart nearly leapt through his chest. Even Noble couldn’t hide his surprise. His mouth opened but no sound came out. Then he shut it tightly, inhaled deeply and straightened his posture before following Ceres to the bathing chamber, Pascal at his heels. On the way, the wolves reverted back to their man form. The spacious bathing chamber was made completely of black marble. Four dark green potted trees stood at each corner of the huge bath and the sides were rimmed with scented pillar candles. The flames cast muted reflections on the steamy water. A basket filled with soft red towels rested by the stairs leading into the bath. A delicate gold vanity table stood in front of a mirror rimmed with gold flowers and leaves. The beauty of the room meant nothing to a wolf like Pascal. All he cared about was the stunning Vampiress who stood by the edge of the pool. Without preamble, Ceres tugged off her towel and let it drop to the floor.
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Pascal briefly stopped breathing at the sight of her. He stared at her luscious curves, this time not in a lifeless portrait, but in the flesh. At that moment Pascal forgot he was her guard. He was simply a wolf almost overcome by passion. His entire being seemed focused in his cock. To his surprise, Ceres’ gaze locked with his and she smiled slightly before turning her back and slowly descending the steps into the water. This gave him a perfect view of her firm, rounded ass. His heart raced as he imagined biting and nipping those gorgeous spheres, grasping and kneading them. His thoughts ran away with him completely and in his mind he saw her on all fours with him taking her from behind. A sharp growl from Noble thrust him back to reality. The older wolf had already turned respectfully away from Ceres and motioned for Pascal to do the same. Who did Noble think he was fooling? The scent of his desire was as strong as Pascal’s. Ceres also carried the aroma of desire, but with Vampires it was difficult to judge their feelings. They were a promiscuous species. She could lust after her wolf guards’ blood one moment and desire one of her political advisors the next. Hesitantly, Pascal turned his back. Not because Noble told him to, but because Ceres was, after all, the tribal leader and deserved respect. Still, he couldn’t help thinking that she might be flirting with them. “You may turn around now,” she said. Pascal approached the pool where she lounged by the edge, the water barely covering her breasts. When she changed position slightly, he caught a glimpse of her beautiful, dark nipples before they once again disappeared beneath the surface. Though Noble turned around, he remained standing where he was, his dark eyes blazing though his face looked harder than the marble around them. His long legs were braced slightly apart and even the loose-fitting black pants couldn’t completely disguise the sizeable bulge of his cock. “You wanted to talk to us, my lady?” Noble asked.
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“Yes. A visitor will be arriving tomorrow. There is a possibility that Orien Laurence, the second son of leader Orsin of the Silvertree Tribe, will become the sire of my offspring. He will be staying with us for a time so that we can decide if we are compatible.” “Congratulations, my lady,” Noble stated. Pascal curled his lip. Could Noble possibly kiss ass any more? The very idea of another male sharing such intimacy with Ceres made Pascal’s gut twist. Of course when Vampires, particularly royals, decided to procreate for the sake of their family bloodlines, they weren’t forced to share direct contact. If both parties agreed, artificial insemination was acceptable. Love and attraction meant little or nothing to most Vampires when they selected mates. Most pairings were arranged according to bloodlines and it wasn’t uncommon for married couples to live separately and take lovers to sate their lust for blood and sex. Some even took wolf lovers. Excitement coiled inside Pascal as he once again suspected that Ceres might be interested in wolf lovers. She had taken two wolf guards and no matter what Noble said, Pascal believed she felt attraction for them. No. His mind was running away with him. Hadn’t she just announced the imminent arrival of the man who was to father her offspring? “He will be staying at least a week,” Ceres continued. “During that time we will decide about the mating process and also discuss the possibility of a more permanent union.” Pascal felt as if a silver bullet had pierced his heart. Glancing at Noble, he saw the older wolf close his eyes for much longer than a blink. “You intend to marry him, my lady?” Pascal asked. “Perhaps.” Her smile faded and her intense gaze swept from one wolf to the other. “If we are compatible and no other reasons arise to prevent it.” “Are you expecting problems?” Noble asked, having fully regained his composure.
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Smiling slightly, Ceres pushed herself off the edge of the pool and said, “You’re always ready for trouble, aren’t you, my handsome wolf warriors?” She walked through the water, once again fully exposing her gorgeous breasts. Moisture streaked her flesh and the expression on her face tempted Pascal to dive into the bath and ravish her. She stopped by the edge of the pool and lifted her gleaming gaze toward the wolves. “We are here to serve, my lady.” Pascal dropped to one knee, so close to the pool that all he had to do was reach out and caress her face. Instead he clenched his fists at his sides. Ceres’ gaze locked with his and her full lips parted slightly, revealing the tips of her delicate white fangs. When they wanted to, Vampires spoke so eloquently with their eyes and right now hers were inviting him to act in a manner that might warrant severe punishment. But only if he was wrong about how she felt. It was her choice to take her guards as lovers, but any guard who overstepped his bounds without her consent faced the possibility of imprisonment or even execution. Noble stepped toward Pascal and nudged him with his booted foot. The moment between Pascal and Ceres was broken. Clearing his throat, he rose to his feet. “As Pascal said, we are here to serve,” Noble stated, his deep voice surprisingly soft and husky. “Then serve you shall,” Ceres said, sinking deeper into the water to cover her breasts from view. The expression in her eyes, warm just seconds ago, turned frosty. He hated having her look at him that way. “Leave me now. Be sure that the palace guards are aware of our visitor and see that they’re on they’re best behavior.” The wolves bowed from the neck and quickly left the bathing chamber.
Chapter Two Once the door closed behind Noble and Pascal, Ceres cursed under her breath. Folding her arms beneath her breasts, she leaned against the edge of the pool. How could two men possibly be so stupid? Did they need a written invitation? She knew they were attracted to her, but why didn’t they act on it? At first she thought it was out of respect for her position and fear of punishment. Lately she had gone out of her way to show them how much she wanted to deepen their relationship. Short of tearing off their pants, she had no idea what more she could do to show them what she wanted. She sensed Pascal was on the verge of giving in. He was young. Teeming with vigor and desire. There was no missing the fire in his melting blue eyes whenever he looked at her. No doubt Noble was influencing him. The older wolf lived by a strict personal code. He seemed to think because he was named Noble he had to act that way. Although this was part of the reason she had selected him to be her personal guard, that very quality now frustrated her beyond belief. Her main reason for choosing Noble and Pascal had been their skills as warriors as well as their loyal nature. Yet she could have found other wolves with similar qualities. From the moment she’d seen them, she had felt a connection to these particular wolves, and a powerful attraction. Both were stunning, though in different ways. Pascal, with his pale skin touched with a hint of sun-kissed gold, stood slightly above average height and had a lean, wiry build that served him well in battle. He wore his thick brown hair short. His large eyes, the color of a tropical sea, held a lively, determined look. Those eyes spoke clearly of his
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emotions. Ceres always knew by looking into his eyes what he was feeling. That made her feel close to him and she longed for the day they would be even closer. Noble was more difficult to read. He carried himself with a calm pride that could be both sexy and infuriating. Several centuries ago, he had fought in the inter-tribal wars with her father. He had proven himself many times over in battle and had been an important part of the alliance between her tribe, the Maxis, and his pack. Though older than Pascal, he was no less handsome. Very tall with a build most males would kill for, he wore his curly black hair past his shoulders. So many times she had longed to run her fingers through it, but in spite of the passion burning deep beneath the cool surface of his eyes, Noble didn’t easily invite a woman’s touch. He seemed so remote. Like a stone guardian watching over her. If only she could somehow reach the heart of this proud warrior. Ceres sighed. She had tried drawing them deeper into her world, inviting them to become more than simple guards. Though she had hoped to avoid devious manipulation, it seemed she had no choice. She had always intended to bear offspring and a male Vampire was required for that purpose. Her plan, like many Vampiresses of royal blood, had been to choose a willing sire for her children, one who, like her, wanted offspring without the bonds of matrimony. Then she would be free to take the wolf mates she so desperately wanted. It had seemed a simple plan; however she had no idea how difficult it would be to seduce Noble and Pascal. They seemed bent on performing their duty to the letter and that meant making no move on her unless she specifically invited them. The Vampiress in her had hoped she could use her wiles to entice them to come to her. She preferred the idea of men sweeping her off her feet, not the other way around. Perhaps what they needed was more incentive. She knew by their scent and the hot looks in their eyes that they desired her as much as she desired them. By inviting Orien to spend time in her home under the pretense that she was considering
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matrimony, the wolves might be forced to realize that if they didn’t act soon, she would no longer be available for the taking. Besides, the meeting wasn’t strictly a way to make them jealous. Orien was at the top of her list of sires. His bloodlines indicated he would make an ideal father for her children. All that remained was for her to meet him and see if they were compatible. To her bloodlines would mean little if they didn’t like each other. If she was to share her children with their father, then it was important they get along. The main problem she saw with Orien was that his father wasn’t as open-minded about wolf equality as she was. However, that didn’t mean Orien shared his father’s beliefs and she might be able to use their relationship to influence the politics of the Silvertree Tribe regarding werewolf relations. Her brow furrowed as another thought struck her. If she found she liked Orien enough to marry him after all, that would ruin everything with Noble and Pascal. The thought of falling out of love with her wolves made her stomach twist with dread. Then she relaxed. If she forgot them so easily in the presence of another, then perhaps the wolves had been right in keeping their distance and they weren’t meant to be together after all.
*** Noble and Pascal left Ceres’ chamber and instructed the guards on duty outside to summon them immediately should the tribal leader want them. They would be training in the private garden outside their personal chambers. One thing both wolves agreed upon was that a hard workout would help burn off their excess energy after that brief but intense meeting with Ceres. Noble and Pascal each had a private chamber in the south wing of the tribal leader’s mansion. They shared the spacious garden between their two chambers. The open grassy area in the center was the perfect place for them to spar in their wolf form. Yet training wasn’t on Noble’s mind at the moment. His thoughts focused on Ceres and his cock ached to distraction. All he could concentrate on was the desire raging inside him, desire Ceres seemed to deliberately enflame. It was as if she enjoyed
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goading him and Pascal. Or perhaps she was testing them to see how much they could take before giving in to their primitive wolf nature. Maybe he was misreading her. She was, after all, a Vampiress. Her kind prided themselves in their powers of seduction. Well, hers seemed to be even stronger than most, at least to Noble. He had devoted his entire life to becoming a perfect warrior. While keeping the traditions of the ancient wolf hunters close to his heart, he learned to appreciate the ways of Vampires. This made him valuable to his kind. When Ceres had chosen him as her personal guard, it strengthened relations between the Maxis tribe and his pack, not to mention it was a personal honor. These distinctions would have been satisfying enough, but the truth was he relished his position mostly because it allowed him to be close to her. Though he did his best to hide his feelings, he was in love with Ceres. He knew Pascal felt the same. At first he had been almost insanely jealous of the younger wolf. To his frustration, once they started working together, he found himself appreciating Pascal’s strength and loyalty. It was a strange and difficult situation, considering Pascal both a friend and a rival in love. If he thought for a second Pascal didn’t respect Ceres, he would fight him to the death, regardless of the consequences. But he knew Pascal also loved the tribal leader deeply in his way. Keeping his passions under control took some work, however. Pascal was young and lustful and Ceres was so incredibly beautiful. Noble stepped into his private chamber, slammed the door behind him and growled. Reaching down, he adjusted his cock, which was now swollen uncomfortably beneath his clothes. Again Noble growled, realizing that no amount of training would quench his carnal thirst. He strode to the bathroom, tearing off his clothes on the way. Not even thinking to close the door, he wrapped his fist around his thick, hard cock and began stroking himself. His eyes closed, he imagined Ceres’ soft, slender hand wrapped around his
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shaft. He could almost feel the coolness of her gold rings pressing against him. She wore her nails long and painted deep, deep red. In his fantasy, she ran the very tip of one nail along the ultra-sensitive place on the underside of his cock. Groaning, he stroked himself faster, feeling those wonderful, frustrating, pre-orgasmic sensations build inside him. “Ceres,” he breathed, hovering on the edge of a tremendous explosion.
“So she doesn’t get to you, huh?”
His hand clamped around the base of his cock, Noble growled with rage and
turned toward the bathroom door where Pascal stood in his wolf form, an amused expression in his eyes. His lips pulled back in a typical werewolf grin. “What the hell are you doing in here?” Noble growled. “I just wanted to ask what you think about Ceres possibly mating with Orien.” “And that couldn’t wait until we met in the garden?” Pascal chuckled. “Don’t get mad at me because you forgot to lock your door when you were doing the dirty.” “Get out!” Noble snarled. “All right, all right. Man, you have got to stop being so uptight. Thinking about her makes me want to whack off, too.” “If you want to live, don’t ever let me hear you talking about her like that.” Pascal’s expression hardened and his eyes blazed. “You’re the only one I would ever talk about her to, especially like that. And that’s only because I know you love her as much as I do. I know you want her.” “Well she’s not ours for the taking.” “She wants us, Noble,” Pascal stated. “Didn’t you see how she was toying with us in her bathing chamber?” “We don’t know that for sure.” “If she was any other woman I would have claimed her by now, and so would you.” “But she is not any woman. She is a tribal leader.”
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Pascal stepped closer, his eyes locked with Noble’s. “But she’s still a woman. She has desires. Feelings. Don’t you remember what feelings are like?” “I don’t need you to tell me about feelings, boy.” “Don’t be so sure. You’re so bent on being the perfect warrior that you’ve tried to forget you’re a living, breathing wolf first.” Pascal turned and headed for the door. He paused before stepping out and glanced over his shoulder at Noble. “And I’m nobody’s boy, old man.” Noble growled and Pascal smiled on his way out of the room.
*** The following night, Ceres stood by the balcony in the sitting room of her private chamber. Noble and Pascal waited nearby. Orien was due to arrive at any moment and Ceres had decided a private dinner was the best way to break the ice. She couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous. Selecting a father for her heirs was an important decision and though Orien might seem to be the ideal choice, the only way to know for sure was through a face-to-face meeting. If Noble and Pascal felt anything regarding the situation, they hid it well. They had scarcely spoken a word all night and seemed to be doing their best to appear like strong, silent guards. Someone knocked on the door and Ceres said, “Come in.” The door opened and Orien stepped inside followed by his Vampire guard and one of Ceres’ maids. Looking nervous and upset, the maid said, “My lady, may I present Mr. Orien Laurence of the Silvertree Tribe.” Orien nodded curtly and Ceres said, “Welcome to Maxis and to my home. I hope you will enjoy your time here.” “Yes, “Orien stated. Turning to the maid, Ceres said, “Thank you, Angelita.” “My lady.” The maid bowed then hurried off, as if grateful to be away from Orien.
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He was already sauntering around the room, his dark brown eyes seeming to notice everything. She had seen pictures of him and had found him physically attractive -- tall, lean with long black hair and a neatly trimmed goatee. Yet now in his presence, the attraction faded. They had scarcely spoken, yet already she doubted she would choose him as the father of her heirs, let alone her husband. Even if they agreed to the Vampiric tradition of living separate lives, she wasn’t sure she wanted to be linked to this man in any way. Still, they had only just met. Maybe after she got to know him she’d find he wasn’t the pompous ass he appeared to be. Pausing several paces from her wolves, he said, “Your guards?” “Yes,” she said. “This is Noble and Pascal.” “Hm.” Orien glanced over them from head to toe. “They look competent, yet I believe, and my father agrees, Vampires’ personal guards should be of their own species.” “Well I don’t,” she stated. “Guards should be chosen by their level of competence.” “I assure you, my lady, Vampire guards are quite competent,” Orien told her. Beside him, his own guard stiffened a bit, as if insulted by her comment. “I agree. Many are. But so are wolves and it is tradition for wolves to serve as guards to tribal leaders. However, we are not here to discuss my guards.” “Of course.” Orien smiled. “I have been looking forward to this greatly and so has my father. He believes this type of union will be important for our tribes.” “Please make yourself comfortable.” Ceres gestured toward the couch. “Dinner will be ready soon. In the meantime, would you like a drink?” Orien hesitated, glancing from Ceres to the wolves. “Is something wrong?” she asked. “You allow them in your private chamber?” Orien wrinkled his nose slightly. “Obviously.” “I prefer they wait outside while we’re talking.”
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“As you wish,” she said. “Noble, Pascal. Join Orien’s guard outside the chamber, please.” The Vampire guard looked slightly surprised, but Orien gestured for him to obey. All three left and Ceres sighed. Something told her it was going to be a long night.
*** A couple of hours later, Orien finally excused himself to spend some time alone in his room. Ceres took a moment to relax on the couch and close her eyes. Never had she imagined being so incompatible with a man. Yes, he came from excellent bloodlines. He was handsome, educated and the biggest bore she’d ever met. When he and his father had approached with an offer of marriage, she thought the leader of the Silvertree Tribe, known for his belief in Vampire superiority, had finally decided to embrace more liberal views. She was noted for her good relationship with most wolf tribes and had been working hard for an alliance with the Browntoe Pack whose new leader seemed wary of the Vampire Nation. The Browntoes were on the Northern border of both Maxis and Silvertree territories. By marrying or mating with Orien, she had dreams of possibly working with the Silvertree Tribe to gain the trust of the Browntoes. Now those hopes were crushed. An attitude like Orien’s would be more apt to send them to war instead. She rose from the couch and stepped outside her chamber, surprised to find Noble and Pascal still standing at attention. Orien had talked so much that she had completely forgotten about the guards waiting outside. “Noble. Pascal.” She smiled slightly. “I’m sorry. Please come inside. I’d like to talk to you.” They followed her into the chamber and though they remained silent, she didn’t doubt their sensitive wolf ears had heard everything said between her and Orien over dinner. “Please have a seat.” She gestured toward the couch. Pascal was about to sit, but Noble grasped his arm. “I don’t think that would be proper, my lady.”
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She snorted. “Since when? I always ask you to be at ease when we’re alone.” “Things are changing,” Noble continued. “Soon you will no longer be alone.” “What?” she demanded. “If you marry Orien, I don’t think he’ll expect us to be at ease anywhere,” Pascal added. “Marry…Oh. I see.” She smirked. They had to be joking. Surely they didn’t think she’d actually ally herself with a man like Orien? “Then I guess you don’t approve of him?” “It is not our place to approve or disapprove,” Noble said coolly. “We are here to serve.” His words stunned her a bit. They did think she was going to marry the lout. Anger simmered inside her. If that’s what they thought, then not only didn’t they know her, but they believed she was as big an idiot as Orien. To hell with these wolves! She had spent the past year wasting sexy dreams on the likes of them? Damn them both! “Then you don’t have an opinion about who I select as my mate?” “Like Noble said,” Pascal stated. “It’s none of our business. We’re guards. Nothing more. Nothing less.” “All right, guards,” she snapped, “you are dismissed. I’ll send for you if I need you.” They nodded and strode out of the chamber. Ceres snarled, her fists clenched. She had intended to ask Orien to leave her home, to tell him this wasn’t working out. Now she decided it might be good to have him around for a few more days. Deep inside she didn’t believe Noble and Pascal’s lack of interest. She caught the scent of their lust whenever they were around her and she smelled their rage in the presence of Orien. What attracted her most was their inner fire. She wanted to see just how long it took that fire to burn through their veneer of indifference.
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Several hours later, Ceres called Noble and Pascal to her office where she and Orien were discussing intertribal matters, in particular the group of Maxis scientists who had been given permission to study wildlife on Silvertree conservation land. Unfortunately, over the years most of the forests of Maxis had been ruined by improper harvesting and waste dumping. Previous leaders hadn’t seemed to care much about it, but Ceres was now doing her best to repair the damage. “You sent for us, my lady,” Noble said when he and Pascal stepped into her office. “Ah. Yes.” She smiled pleasantly but inside a malicious little thrill shot through her. If the wolves wanted to pretend they didn’t care, then she could play the same game. “I just wanted to inform you that while Mr. Laurence is with us, you will obey his commands as you would mine.” Pascal growled softly and Noble’s eyes gleamed with annoyance. “Is that understood?” Ceres demanded. “Yes, my lady,” they replied in unison. Beside her, Orien’s slender lips curved into a smile. He took Ceres’ hand and kissed the back of it. She managed to refrain from flinching away from his touch. Instead she returned his smile. Glancing at Noble and Pascal as if they were an afterthought, Orien gestured pompously with his hand and said, “Dismissed.”
Chapter Three Pascal and Noble’s bodies locked and they crashed onto the grass. Their pelts drenched in sweat and blood, they strained against each other, their powerful legs squeezing, claws tearing and teeth lashing. What had started out as routine training had become as dangerous as a fight between enemies. Both wolves released emotional tension that had built up since Orien’s arrival three days ago. Throughout his life, Pascal’s biggest problem had been keeping his temper in check. As a guard it was important to maintain control and he was proud of how he had finally mastered this skill. But lately he felt completely out of control. More than anything he wanted to tell Orien and his snooty Vampire guard off. Issuing a painful bite in the ass would feel pretty good, too, but he knew that was completely out of the question. The fantasy of tearing Orien and his guard limb from limb broke his concentration and Noble managed to pin him to the ground in an unbreakable hold. “Losing focus like that could get you killed,” Noble snapped, releasing him. Both wolves leapt to their feet and stood, panting. “I don’t need advice from you!” Pascal growled. “That is questionable!” “I’ll give you questionable!” Pascal pounced on Noble, knocking him onto his back. The older wolf quickly reversed their position and once again they rolled across the grass and crashed into a stone wall. They broke apart and Noble said, “This is getting us nowhere.” “I’m not sure about that. I feel a little better.”
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“That’s only because you’re tired,” Noble told him, sitting on the low stone wall and rubbing a hand over his elongated face. “We’ve been at it for hours.” “While she and Orien sit in her office doing the gods know what.” Pascal bared his teeth in anger, but settled onto the grass and closed his eyes. Noble might be the older of the two, but he was the best damn warrior Pascal had ever tangled with. “That’s none of our business,” Noble stated. “Oh come on, Noble.” Pascal opened his eyes and glared at his friend. “You hate Orien as much as I do. Let’s be honest, we’d both love to kick his Vampiric ass.” Noble grunted in reply. “Was that a yes or a no?” Pascal prodded. “You know how I feel about him and you know how I feel about her. I can’t believe I could have misjudged her. I never would have thought she would ally herself with a man like that.” “I’m not so sure she has. You heard their conversation over dinner the night he arrived. She argued with him on every point regarding Vampire-Werewolf relations. I thought for sure she would have sent him away.” “So did I. But apparently we were wrong.” “When she asked us what we thought of him I nearly keeled over. I thought she was going to tell us he was leaving,” Pascal said. “As I said to her, it’s none of our business.” “Then unless we resign, we’re going to spend the rest of our lives at Orien’s beck and call.” “I thought there was a connection between her and us,” Noble mused. “I would never stand by and let a wolf treat her as that Vampire has treated us.” “It’s all about blood, Noble. You know it and I know it. Those Vampires stick together like --” “Not her,” Noble snapped. “At least I never believed she was like that.” “She had us both fooled, my friend. Now we need to decide what we’re going to do about it.”
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Sighing deeply, Noble shook his head. “I will not abandon my duty. Accepting the position of guard to a tribal leader is a lifetime commitment.” “She changed. We didn’t. She is not the same woman we swore to serve.” “Or maybe we were so blinded by our lust for her that we didn’t truly see the kind of woman she is.” The very idea that he had been duped made Pascal furious. He growled. “No. She changed. Unless…” “What?” “Nothing. It’s stupid.” “Say it anyway.” Pascal’s brow furrowed. “Unless she’s using him to make us jealous.” “You’re right. It’s stupid.” “No, wait.” Pascal stepped closer and placed a clawed hand on Noble’s hirsute shoulder. “Think about it. We haven’t been imagining the smell of her lust when she’s around us.” “All Vampires smell like that,” Noble scoffed, but deep in his eyes Pascal saw a glimmer of hope. Pascal chuckled. “That’s not true. The fact is, she can’t fake her scent, can she?” “No, but that means nothing.” “I’m telling you, Noble, she has been coming on to us and we’ve both been ignoring it. Hell, I’ve wanted to give in but I had to go and listen to your lectures about respect and tradition.” “In our position we must maintain a certain level of propriety.” Pascal grasped both Noble’s shoulders and shook him slightly. “What the hell happened to your wolf nature? If any other woman gave us the signs Ceres has, would you have ignored her?” “I am not ignoring her.” “You are. I know you love her, Noble, but do you love your pride more?” Their gazes locked.
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“It has nothing to do with pride,” Noble stated. “Yes it does. You want to be the ideal warrior. You still can be, but you can let her know you love her, too.” “Is that what you’re going to do?” Pascal stepped away. Smiling, he shook his head. “The advice sounded better when I was giving it to you. But, yes. I’m going to find a way to let her know how I feel, even if it means punishment.” “If she is being truthful in her feelings for Orien, then I’m sure he’ll press for the worst punishment possible,” Noble said. “I know. What each of us needs to decide for himself is this -- Is she worth the risk?” Noble looked thoughtful. “That makes sense, Pascal. If she is not worth it, then she’s not worth risking our lives as her guards.” “I don’t believe she’ll marry Orien. I don’t even think she’s going to mate with him. What about you, Noble?” The older wolf paced the garden for several moments. He paused a few times and stared at a stream of water running in the fountain. One thing about Noble, unless he was in the heat of battle, he rarely made split second decisions. “I think you’re right, Pascal. I have to believe it. Otherwise my heart…” his voice drifted and he finally added in a whisper, “Otherwise my heart will turn to stone.”
*** Two nights later, Ceres stood beside her favorite horse outside the stable. Orien had suggested it might be more pleasant if they rode through the countryside while discussing their plans further. Though Ceres loved riding and spending time close to nature, she preferred to do so in the company of her wolves. When her duties allowed, she would often spend a few hours riding or walking with Noble and Pascal. She enjoyed seeing them close to nature. There was nothing more beautiful than a werewolf roaming free. She encouraged them to take advantage of those times together. They could protect her and
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still have fun. Pascal never needed much prodding to race through the fields and swim in the lakes. Sometimes even Noble couldn’t resist the pull of the wilderness. It warmed her most of all to see the tall black wolf revel in his true nature. He was usually so stern, so controlled. Just as he was right now, she thought with a sigh. In their wolf forms, Noble and Pascal stood beside her, ready to guard her throughout the ride. They didn’t speak but remained at attention, like two statues. She didn’t doubt they were angry about Orien’s attitude and she didn’t blame them. She hoped they were also upset about the thought of her marrying. If they were, why didn’t they say something? She had spent the previous night arguing with herself. On one hand, if she wanted them, she should come out and say it since they apparently were too thick to take her hints. On the other hand, shouldn’t they at least try to meet her halfway and give some indication of interest? Statue-like warriors who reacted like highly-tuned weapons were fine as guards, but in the bedroom she wanted passion. She wanted her man -- or men -- to show her how they felt. To tell her they cared about her as a person, not just as a tribal leader. Orien and his Vampire guard approached. The guard wore his black uniform and Orien had dressed in a black and red riding outfit. He cast a scathing look at Noble and Pascal. “Why are they here?” he demanded. “To protect our lady,” Pascal replied evenly. Ignoring him completely, Orien held Ceres’ gaze. “There is no need for them. My guard will accompany us. As I have said before, Ceres, the business of Vampires should not be discussed in the presence of other species.” Glancing at Noble and Pascal, he waved his hand. “Dismissed.” “When our lady goes out, we accompany her,” Pascal stated.
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Ceres looked at him, doing her best to control the slight smile tugging at her lips. Finally. He was going to say something instead of standing there like a piece of furniture. The frustration of taking constant orders and insults must have been unbearable for these proud wolves. Now it seemed they had been pushed too far. Orien curled his lip, his gaze turning colder. “Your services are not required. I have given an order and you will obey it or else suffer the consequences. Lady Ceres has instructed you to follow my orders as if they are her own.” “When it comes to her safety, we take orders from no one, including Lady Ceres,” Noble said, his voice smooth and calm but his eyes so intense that Orien looked away. “Ceres, these guards need retraining. I request that they be replaced immediately.” “Tribal Leader Ceres will not travel these grounds without our protection,” Noble added. Orien’s nostrils flared. “These beasts are deliberately goading us. They are unfit for --” “You would risk punishment to follow me on this journey?” Ceres asked the wolves, her gaze lingering on each of them. The fierceness in their expressions and the tension in their powerful bodies sent a rush of emotions through her -- arousal, excitement, and most of all love. “We would give our lives to protect you,” Pascal told her. “Without hesitation,” Noble stated. “Orien,” Ceres began. “My guard will escort them to the prison, my lady,” Orien motioned toward his guard who reached for his sidearm. “Leave the weapon where it is,” Noble growled. “Or else you’ll be wearing it wrapped around your neck,” Pascal said.
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The guard hesitated and Ceres ordered, “Orien, you and your guard make plans to leave my home. I will neither marry you nor bear your children.” Orien’s eyes widened in shock, then narrowed in rage. “On what grounds?” “Incompatibility.” “With all due respect, Lady Ceres, you are making a mistake,” Orien said, his voice practically a snarl. “The only mistake I made was allowing you to stay here long enough to insult my loyal guards more than once. You will leave immediately.” She raised her hand to the soldiers from the palace guard who were just returning from exercising military horses used in patriotic events. They turned their mounts toward her and bowed from the neck. “Please escort Orien and his party off the estate,” she commanded. “Yes, my lady,” the guards said and dismounted. Two stable hands took the horses while the guards followed her orders. “Please take this one as well,” Ceres told the stable hands as she dismounted her horse and stroked his neck. “And give him some exercise. I feel badly for teasing him with the idea of going out, but my guards and I must return to the house.” Pascal smiled and Noble lifted an eyebrow, his eyes gleaming. She led the way back to the mansion and went directly to her private chamber where she dismissed her maid. Once alone, she paced slowly in front of Noble and Pascal who stood, watching her with curiosity. The scent of their arousal filled the room, mingling with hers. “What exactly did you mean when you said you would give your lives to protect me?” she began. “Exactly what it sounded like,” Noble said, his voice practically a growl. “Forgive me, my lady, but I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing. We are guards, but we are also men --” “Yes.” She smiled. “And today for the first time you acted like it.”
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“What?” Both wolves demanded simultaneously, rage in their eyes. She realized too late she had greatly insulted them. “What I mean is, for the first time you acted like men interested in a woman. I am a woman, you know,” she snapped, her own anger rising. “I’m not just a tribal leader. I have desires and --” “Maybe the question should be what are you saying, my lady,” Noble stated, once again frustratingly calm. “If you don’t know what I’m saying, Noble, then you’re too stupid for me to waste my time explaining!” Pascal, who had been studying her carefully, reached out, grasped her shoulders, and pulled her close. His mouth covered hers in a kiss so passionate that she would have dropped to the floor if he hadn’t been holding her. When the kiss broke, she smiled, her gaze locked with Pascal’s, and breathed, “Now this is what I’m talking about.” “This is what you want?” Noble bared his teeth and stepped closer. His delicious scent was so strong that it filled her with every breath. “You want to be --” “Seduced. Claimed.” She turned to Noble, tilted her face up toward his and spoke close to his lips. “Fucked. By you and by Pascal. Unless the idea doesn’t appeal to you.” Almost before she finished speaking, Noble growled and swept her into his arms. His glittering gaze locked on hers and he asked, “Are you sure you’re ready for wolves’ passion? “ “I have spent the past year desperate for wolves’ passion.” “Then what are we waiting for?” Pascal laughed and strode toward her bedroom. Noble, still carrying Ceres, followed him. She locked her arms around his neck and closed her eyes as he kissed her. He broke the kiss only to toss her onto the bed. That slight roughness excited her greatly. She opened her eyes and licked her lips.
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“Tell me this outfit isn’t a favorite,” Noble said. She shook her head and gasped in surprise as he used his wolfish claws to tear off her clothes without so much as scratching her flesh.
Chapter Four Noble reverted to his man form and sat on the edge of the bed. He caressed Ceres’ shoulders and traced her collarbone, then gently cupped her breasts. She had never seen such a look of passion on his face before. It excited her so much that she moaned softly as she caressed his strong jaw line. A movement across the room drew her attention and she reluctantly tore her gaze from Noble to glance at Pascal. The younger wolf, who had also changed to his man form, undressed quickly, baring his sleek body to her ravenous gaze. She licked her lips at the sight of his golden skin and the crisp chest hair dusting his chiseled pecs. She longed to run her tongue down the center of his muscle-ridged belly, kiss the springy cushion of pubic hair and taste his thick, straining cock. Pascal joined them on the bed. Noble stood to undress and Pascal lay beside her. Their gazes met and he kissed her. He broke the kiss only to run his lips and tongue along her ear and the side of her neck. She looked toward Noble who had also undressed. The sight of his naked body, long and well-muscled, left her momentarily breathless. He didn’t allow her much time to admire him from a distance, however, but knelt by her feet and began caressing her legs from ankle to knee. He removed her sandals and massaged first one foot, then her other. Pascal kneaded one of her breasts and sucked her nipple. His tongue lashed it, then he used his teeth to graze it. Since meeting these wolves, she had dreamed of this moment, of their kisses, their touches, of their limbs entwining with hers and their heated flesh pressed close. Noble began sucking her toes and she moaned with pleasure. His tongue caressed the bottoms of her feet and between each toe, then trailed up her ankle and
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calf. He kissed her inner thighs and covered her soft mound with his hand, stroking and kneading. Ceres closed her eyes and surrendered completely to these gorgeous wolves. Noble dipped his fingers into her pussy and stroked. Her hips arched against his hand and she gasped with passion. “Ceres,” Noble said. “Beautiful Ceres. I’ve wanted you for so long.” “So have I,” Pascal said. “I did everything in my power to entice you,” she breathed. “I couldn’t understand why you didn’t want me.” “Didn’t want…” Pascal lifted his gaze to her. “I couldn’t get you out of my mind. I was almost crazy with desire.” He glared at the other wolf and said, “Noble, I could kill you.” “Don’t talk violence,” Ceres said. “Right now all I want is love.” “You’re right. Me too,” Pascal agreed. Ceres wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked, making him growl with desire. It swelled even more in her grip. She used the tip of her thumb to stroke the underside of his cock head. “Fuck. This is better than any fantasy,” Pascal said. Noble and Ceres groaned in agreement. “I want --” Ceres panted. “I want to feel you inside me.” “Which one?” Pascal asked. “Both.” The men paused in their motions and exchanged glances. “Who first?” Noble asked. “I am so ready,” Pascal groaned. “And I’m not?” Noble snapped. Ceres smiled. “What every woman wants. Two gorgeous werewolves fighting over her. Let’s be fair, gentlemen. We’ll do this alphabetically.” “That’s not fair,” Pascal said. “N comes before P.”
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A sexy grin spread across Noble’s lips. “You’re right about that.” Noble shoved Pascal aside and covered Ceres’ body with his. “Hey!” Pascal punched him in the shoulder. “It’s the lady’s choice,” Noble said, the tip of his cock resting against Ceres’ slick entrance. “Please,” she murmured, wrapping her arms and legs around him. He filled her with a slow thrust and she moaned. He was so thick, hard and velvety. He pumped in a rhythm that soon had her writhing on the verge of orgasm, then he paused before she tumbled over the edge. “Oh, Noble! I want you so much!” He kissed her deeply and she couldn’t resist sinking her fangs into his lower lip. The taste of his blood filled her, further enflaming her desire and hurling her into orgasm. The sensation of her bite and the pulsations of her hot flesh against his cock pushed him to climax. They clung to each other, their heated bodies straining and their hearts pounding in unison. To avoid crushing her, Noble rolled onto his back to recover. Before she caught her breath, Pascal mounted her, but she welcomed his sleek, hard body. Purring with desire, she clung to him and he claimed her with all-consuming thrusts. At first she though he’d explode within seconds, but he had impressive stamina and kept up the quick pace until the marvelous friction drove her to another orgasm just as powerful as the first. Pascal howled as he came, a primitive sound she loved. He lay beside her, his lips touching her neck and his breath teasing her flesh. Noble placed a hand on her hip and rolled her toward him. She opened her eyes and he smiled at her and asked in a husky whisper, “Ready again, my lady?” Ceres grinned, brushing her nose against his. Behind her, Pascal caressed her ass and kissed her hair. He covered her ass with kisses and used his sharp canine teeth to
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tease her, then he licked her lower back. The warm, wet sweeps of his tongue made her purr with desire. “I’m always ready for you,” she breathed. “Good,” Noble said and ran his tongue across her shoulders, his fingers soothing her spine. Her wolves took their time licking and kissing her back, buttocks, the backs of her thighs and her calves. Ceres buried her face in the pillow and enjoyed every teasing moment. Then Noble rolled her onto her back. His big, warm hands stroked her ribs while he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked deeply. Ceres gasped and buried her hands in his hair. Pascal continued covering her with kisses, this time paying close attention to the tops of her thighs and her knees. She was rather ticklish there and she jerked as his tongue rolled along the side of her kneecap, but he grasped her legs and held them steady. After a few moments, Pascal moved down to her ankles. He wrapped his mouth partway around one, using his wolfish teeth to gently gnaw upon it. Then his tongue slid over the sole of her foot. Pascal growled with desire and began lapping her clit. Noble moved to her other nipple, sucking and licking. Even in her dreams, being with Noble and Pascal hadn’t been this fantastic. They played with her relentlessly, until her nipples ached with pleasure-pain and her pussy and clit throbbed with the desperate need to come. “Think she’s had enough?” Pascal asked, trying to sound teasing, but his rasping breath and the echo of his pounding heart gave him away. “Yes!” Ceres gasped. “I’ve had enough…for now.” “She’s still feisty,” Noble said with a deep, sexy chuckle. “I think that means she’s not as ready as she says.” “I am ready.” She tightened her fingers on Noble’s thick hair. “Please.”
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Noble’s scent grew even stronger and he took one of her breasts in his hand, caressing it gently while his tongue flicked rapidly over her nipple. Pascal began licking her clit with a vengeance while at the same time sliding a finger between her ass cheeks to tease her sensitive, pulsing sphincter. Within moments Ceres came, her entire body throbbing with delight. In the midst of that heart-pounding orgasm, she thought it was going to be a long, wonderful night.
*** Near the end of the following week, Ceres sat in her office with two of her advisors, discussing the latest tribal crisis. Two days ago, leader Orsin of the Silvertree Tribe had ordered Maxis scientists out of his territory. He had also cooled trade relations between their tribes. “There have been more protests in the capital city regarding the sudden end in research on Silvertree territory,” said Kay, a Vampire who had advised Maxis tribal leaders for the past thousand years. “And several major corporations are extremely upset over the trade situation.” “If something isn’t done, either by mending relations with Silvertree or making trade arrangements with other tribes or packs, thousands could be laid off. This situation could have serious repercussions on the economy,” said her second advisor, Ignatius. Ceres sighed. “I understand. What I fail to grasp is how Orsin could risk intertribal relations because his son and I are incompatible. No doubt his tribe is also greatly affected by this rift.” “He isn’t the first tribal leader to abuse his position due to personal issues and it’s sad to say he won’t be the last,” Kay stated. “I suggest we turn our energy toward an alliance with the Browntoe pack. Pack Leader Marci is wary of Vampires, but since he has taken Vampire mates, from the Silvertree tribe no less, there is hope he will be more open to negotiations with us.” “An excellent idea,” Ceres said. “And I have the perfect ambassador in mind.”
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*** “Me? Enter into negotiations with Pack Leader Marci?” Noble raised an eyebrow. After dismissing Kay and Ignatius, Ceres had called the wolves to her private chamber. They were well aware of the situation with the Silvertree tribe. “I think he’s the ideal choice,” Pascal said. “I’m a guard, not an ambassador.” “If I didn’t think you were up to the task, I’d never ask you to do it,” Ceres said to Noble. “You are well versed in politics. You are diplomatic, intelligent, personable, and you’re a wolf. You know how Marci feels about wolves’ rights. He will talk to you, Noble, faster than he’ll talk to me.” Noble stood from the couch and walked out to the balcony. It was a stormy evening, but he enjoyed the feel of rain on his face. He gazed skyward and thought about what Ceres asked of him. He had been born to a family of hunters and warriors. None of his bloodline had ever entered politics. They fought with teeth and claws. They didn’t negotiate with words. Yet there was sense in what Ceres asked. Marci had only recently opened up to the Vampire Nation. Perhaps Noble could show him that not all Vampires were as narrow-minded as men like Orien and Orsin. Leaders like Ceres were good for both Vampires and werewolves. Not to mention he didn’t like the stress this situation caused her. As a tribal leader, she had many worries. If he could alleviate some, then as her guard and her lover, it was his responsibility to do so. “If you’re concerned about her safety while you’re gone, I’ll be here and I’ll never leave her side,” Pascal said. “It’s not that. You are the only person I trust completely to guard her.” Noble turned and walked to the couch where Ceres sat. He knelt in front of her and took one of her hands in both of his. “I only hope that I fulfill your expectations with Pack Leader Marci.”
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“Then you’ll do it?” Ceres asked. “As always, my lady, I am here to serve.” She smiled and embraced him tightly, then kissed him. “I love you, Noble.” Holding out her hand to Pascal, she said, “And I love you, too.” Pascal offered a lopsided grin as he sat beside her on the couch. “I was starting to feel left out.” “We can’t have that,” Ceres said, a sexy glimmer in her eyes. Taking Pascal’s face in her hands, she kissed him deeply. Pascal stood and guided her to her feet. He slid the straps of her sheer, lavender dress down her shoulders and kissed them as they were bared. He continued tugging off her dress, kissing her breasts, belly, and hips. The only undergarment she wore was pale gold panties with a lavender lace front through which her trimmed thatch of dark pubic hair was visible. The young wolf licked his lips and let her dress pool at her feet. She stepped out of it and lifted first one foot, then the other, allowing him to remove her high-heeled sandals. Then he slowly slid off her panties, his fingertips caressing her as he pushed them down her legs. She kicked the undergarment aside just in time for Noble to grasp her wrist and tug her into his arms. He had taken off his clothes, so her naked body pressed close to his bare flesh. Delight surged through her. He was so warm and hard and she felt his cock pushing against her, as eager as she was for love. While he claimed her mouth with a penetrating kiss, Pascal stood behind her, wedged his hands between their bodies and cupped her breasts. He tenderly kneaded them and she moaned softly, aroused by his touch and Noble’s consuming kiss. Pascal stroked her nipples and pinched them gently. Noble broke their kiss only to run his tongue down her torso. He knelt in front of her, grasped her hips and began licking her clit. “Ah!” Ceres cried out in lust. Her legs went weak beneath Noble’s lapping tongue and gently tugging lips, but his hands on her hips held her firm, as did Pascal’s
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arms around her. She leaned back slightly into Pascal’s chest, feeling its solid warmth and the tickle of hair against her back. He had apparently undressed as well, when she had been absorbed in Noble’s kiss. Sooner than she thought possible, she came. Noble continued lapping and both her wolves supported her as she surrendered completely, allowing these blissful sensations to momentarily wipe away the stress of the past few days. Almost before she recovered, Pascal guided her toward the wall. She braced her hands against it and her eyes opened wide when she felt him enter her from behind. In spite of the intensity of his desire, he moved slowly. He kissed her shoulder and neck as he moved. Then his hands covered hers on the wall and he began thrusting, teasing her back to the brink. Only when she soared over the edge did he quicken his pace, his body jerking and trembling as he came. In the final moments, his rasping breath turned to a howl of raw lust and a shiver of arousal coursed down her spine. No sooner had he released her than Noble picked her up and carried her toward the bedroom. “Forgive me, but I’m more traditional than our young friend. I like a bed,” Noble said. Smiling, she clung to his neck and stared into those intense, dark eyes that could practically bring her to orgasm just by looking at them. “I don’t mind.” “Good,” he said, his deep voice practically a growl. He placed her on the bed and claimed her swiftly, his big, steely body covering hers and his thick erection filling her drenched pussy. While he pumped into her, he covered her face and neck with kisses. Ceres was so aroused that it didn’t take her long to head toward another orgasm. Her eyes closed, she ran her hands over him, loving the tension in his rock-hard muscles and how he felt smooth in some places and rough in others. Just before she exploded, he covered her mouth in a passionate kiss. His tongue thrust against hers and she locked her arms and legs around him. Her fangs scraped his
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tongue, drawing blood. A fierce orgasm struck her. She cried out into his mouth, but he never broke the kiss. When it was over, she lay near him, her cheek resting against his chest. She listened to the slowing of his heart and smiled. Pascal climbed onto the bed beside them and wrapped his arms around her. Ceres cuddled between her wolves, sated and more in love with them than ever before. They enjoyed the peaceful aftermath for several moments before Ceres convinced herself she needed to get back to work. She still had meetings scheduled for later. She was just about to get up and head for the bath when her secretary called and said Lady Altah, leader of the Vampire Nation, was waiting on the line to speak to her. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ceres took the call. “I hear you’ve been having problems with the Silvertree tribe,” Lady Altah said, to the point as usual. That was something Ceres appreciated about Lady Altah. She always spoke her mind. “Yes, my lady. There have been some personal issues that Orsin has made tribal.” “I spoke to him earlier and he said the same thing. Something about you backing out of marriage negotiations with his son, Orien.” Anger tightened her gut. How dare those two make up such lies? “I’m afraid you’ve been misinformed, my lady. We were considering marriage and mating, but found we were incompatible during the meeting period. Nothing was finalized.” “I see,” Altah said. “Nevertheless this situation could cause serious problems for both your tribes as well as the entire Vampire Nation, particularly regarding trade.” “I have already taken steps to avoid such problems for Maxis and I am planning to contact Pack Leader Marci about strengthening relations between us and the Browntoes.”
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“I wish you luck. If you can sway him, I will be most grateful. A stronger relationship with him would be excellent for both our species. Do you plan to send a Vampire advisor?” “No. I am sending a wolf whom I believe will be quite effective.” “Well, good luck to you and please keep me informed.” “I’ll do that. I’m sorry for causing you any undue worry, my lady.” “Don’t be. I have faith in your leadership, Ceres, more so than certain other tribal leaders who spring to mind.”
*** Several nights later, Noble left for the Browntoe Pack. Pack Leader Marci had agreed to a meeting with him and though Ceres trusted Noble completely, she couldn’t help feeling nervous. This alliance meant a great deal, especially knowing how important it was to Lady Altah. All night she was far too distracted to do much work. When she climbed into bed late the next morning, she doubted she would get any sleep. Pascal, who, as promised, hadn’t left her side, joined her in bed. “You’re tense,” he said, caressing her shoulder. “I can’t help it. Part of me feels guilty for putting Noble in this position.” “Don’t worry about Noble. He might have the blood of a warrior, but he has the soul of a diplomat. He’ll be fine.” She turned to him and felt comforted just looking into his eyes. Though she had always been independent, it was nice to know she had the support of these strong, loving wolves. “Turn over,” Pascal said. She rolled onto her stomach and he pushed aside the sheets, then began massaging her bare back. Sighing with pleasure, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his slightly rough palms against her flesh. He rubbed her neck, shoulders and back and swept his
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hands over her buttocks. She purred with pleasure when he covered her bottom with kisses. “I could lick every part of you,” he said in a husky voice. His tongue slid over her ribs and up the length of her spine, making her shiver with desire. Pascal pushed her onto her back, parted her thighs and buried his face in her soft mound. He lapped her clit and dipped his tongue into her pussy. “Pascal,” she gasped, clutching handfuls of his hair. He didn’t pause for a moment, but licked and sucked her sensitive flesh until she came, panting and squirming with lust. The gorgeous wolf devoured her, driving her to three more orgasms, each more intense than the last. Only when she lay completely satisfied did he pull away and cover her with the sheet. He held her close and kissed her hair. Moments later, Ceres drifted to sleep in his arms.
*** Ceres awoke to Pascal gently shaking her shoulder. “What is it?” she asked, rubbing a hand over her face. It seemed like she had just fallen asleep. Glancing at the clock, she realized she had. It was only midmorning. “A call from Noble. He won’t tell me anything. Says he wants you to be the first to know. Here. Talk to him. Ask him what happened.” All her sleepiness vanished and Ceres sat up, brushed her braids off her face and took the call. “Noble?” “Ask him how it went,” Pascal said. “Yes…” “Did Marci go for it?” “Pascal!” Ceres snapped. “Quiet! I can’t hear him. Go ahead, Noble…Yes… Yes…Of course we will…Definitely…” “What’s going on?” Pascal pleaded. “All right. That’s perfectly fine. We’ll be expecting you. Goodbye, my love.”
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She no sooner had she hung up the phone than Pascal wrapped his arms around her and demanded, “What the hell happened?” “His meeting with Marci went very well. He wants to travel here tonight with his advisors and talk to me. Noble said he will allow our scientists to continue their research on his pack’s land and he is willing to discuss trade.” “Fantastic.” Pascal kissed her cheek. “I knew the old man could do it. He’s one hell of a wolf.” “Yes he is. And so are you.” She turned in his arms and caressed his face. Pascal growled softly, affectionately, and covered her mouth in a kiss.
Epilogue Six Months Later Ceres closed her eyes, her heart pounding and breathing frantic. From where he lay beside her, Noble licked and sucked her nipples and tugged gently on her belly button ring. Pascal knelt in front of her, his cock stroking into her with shallow, teasing thrusts. One hand caressed her legs while his other toyed with her swollen clit. They had been making love to her for the past hour and the scent of their lust filled the room along with the faint, delicious aroma of the wolves’ blood. She had sipped from them several times already and their wonderful tastes mingled on her tongue. The tips of Noble’s wolfish fangs scraped tenderly over her nipple at the same moment Pascal increased the speed of his thrusting cock and stroking fingers. Crying out with pleasure, she came, bucking and straining. The wolves held her in place, though, and teased her until the last delicious pulsations coursed through her. Pascal withdrew his cock and lay beside her. She felt his stiff erection brushing against her and knew this rest would be short, but that was perfectly fine with her. She lay, content and warmed by her wolves. Noble gently licked her ear while Pascal stroked her stomach and lightly tugged her naval ring. That night they had arrived at Lady Altah’s palace at the Vampire Leader’s request. She had been so impressed by their negotiations with the Browntoe pack that she wanted to speak to Ceres and Noble about several other issues involving werewolf relations. Between meetings, they had been allowed to freely enjoy the palace. Altah had shown Ceres the beauty of her private gardens while the Vampire Leader’s wolf guardians, Rex and Kyros, had gone on an invigorating hunt with Noble and Pascal.
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Now they rested in a spacious guest chamber. “The meetings went very well,” Ceres said. “Lady Altah seemed impressed with Noble’s diplomatic skills,” Pascal added. “Yes. I was almost afraid she was going to try to lure him into a position here at the palace,” Ceres said. “Impossible,” Noble stated. “Even if she was kind enough to make the offer, there is nowhere I’d rather be than with you.” “And here I thought I might get Ceres all to myself,” Pascal teased. “Don’t hold your breath,” Noble replied, giving him a sidelong glance. “You two have really learned how to make a woman feel wanted,” Ceres told them. “Practice makes perfect,” Pascal grinned, then took one of her nipples between his lips and sucked. Ceres gasped softly and ran her fingers through his hair. Noble moved down her body, guided her legs over his shoulders and lapped where she was so warm, moist and needy. He didn’t stop, but licked until she tumbled into a blinding orgasm. While she was still writhing and pulsing with pleasure, Noble covered her body with his, filling her with his thick cock. She cried out and clung to him as he thrust, pushing her back up toward another climax. Panting his name, she thrust her hips in time with his, her eyes closed and heart pounding. The only thing that could make this better would be -As if sensing what she wanted, Pascal placed his hand over her mouth and she pricked the fleshy part of his palm with her fangs. His delicious blood teased her tongue and lips, exciting her so much that she quickly came again. The hot pulsing of her pussy around his cock pushed Noble past his limits. He growled and gasped, his rock-hard body straining into hers and his warmth seeping into her. Just as he began to relax upon her, Pascal pushed him aside and mounted her.
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“You two can wear a woman out,” she laughed softly, her half-open eyes gazing into Pascal’s. “Are you too tired?” the young wolf asked, clearly trying to hide his disappointment, but it didn’t quite work. The tip of his engorged cock pressed against her drenched pussy and even if she had been too tired -- which she wasn’t -- she wouldn’t have had the heart to deny him. Not after he had been so patient. “No,” she said. “Thank you,” he murmured, his eyes closing as he filled her completely with a long, slow thrust. He moved tenderly within her, realizing that after so many wonderful orgasms she needed more time to reach her peak. As Pascal pumped steadily into her, Noble began caressing her face and gently licking and nibbling her ear. Finally her body ignited. The wonderful friction between her and Pascal and the teasing of Noble’s tongue on her sensitive ear brought her closer to another orgasm and something told her this one would be more intense than any other that night. Pascal’s breathing grew ragged and her Vampiric ears detected the pounding of his heat. By the way his body trembled against hers, she knew he was on the verge of explosion, yet he seemed determined to keep up that slow, steady pace. The orgasm broke over her so suddenly it almost took her by surprise. As her wet pussy clamped around his cock, Pascal’s control snapped and he thrust into her fast and hard. He collapsed on top of her for a few seconds before moving aside, though he still kept an arm draped over her. Noble also remained near, caressing her hair. Her eyes closed, Ceres smiled, feeling utterly content. She knew without doubt she was the luckiest woman in the Vampire Nation, having these two magnificent wolves not only as her guards, but as her mates.
Kate Hill What do trips around the world, endless nights of breathtaking sex, and a muscular, 6-foot 3-inch, brown-haired, blue-eyed significant other have to do with Kate Hill? Absolutely nothing, but she can dream, can’t she? In reality Kate is a single, thirtysomething vegetarian New Englander who loves writing romantic fantasies. Visit her online at http://www.kate-hill.com, www.myspace.com/katehillromance, or join her newsgroup at groups.yahoo.com/group/katehill. Stop by Kate’s Amazon blog at www.amazon.com.