Unwanted
Chapter 39 - It's Getting Hot

Teegan’s P.O.V.

I feel numb. I’m still trying to wrap my head around being taken by a demon, terrorized by a giant spider, and saved by a prince from the underworld. It feels like I’m watching myself in a horror movie, but it’s not a movie; it’s real life.

Petra was incredible. I was so busy watching the spider that I didn’t realize she had her magic back. My thoughts were on Joel and never seeing him again. They were also on the spider that I was sure was going to eat me or scare me to death. Not Petra, though. She was busy getting us free and summoning Paimon. When our hands touched, I felt powerful. It was an amazing feeling and gave me a glimpse of what Petra must feel all the time.

Paimon was a creepy guy. I could never really see his face. No matter which way he turned, he was always in the shadows. I was glad for his help, but a part of me worried he would try to take us with him.

We’re getting ready to leave the pack now. A lab tech came and took DNA swabs from Lily and Rose so they would have results soon to show if they were the pups from Silver Moon. That was the bright spot for today. We needed that. Now, we have to deal with the pack stealing the unmated she-wolves from this pack.

“What’s wrong?” Joel asks, sitting next to me on the bus while I stare out the window, lost in my thoughts. I sigh as the bus begins to move.

“I was just thinking about how much has happened today. Without Petra, I would be dead. She did everything while I was too scared to even think about anything other than never seeing you again.” I don’t deserve to be a princess or a werewolf. I’m pathetic.

“Oh, for crying out loud, if you don’t stop with the pity party, I’m going to make you shift and run down the aisle, peeing on everyone. Then, when I shift back, you’ll be naked. I wonder what Martina would have to say about your lopsided breasts.” Mia mindlinks me.

“I’m not having a pity party, and my breasts are not lopsided.” I mindlink her back while discretely looking inside my shirt just to be sure.

“Then why are you checking, loppy?” Is there a switch where I can turn off the mindlink to my wolf?

“What were you going to miss most about me? My eyes, my hair, or my body?” Joel asks. I roll my eyes and turn to him.

“None of the above. I was more disappointed that I would never replace out if Martina’s theory was correct regarding status and penis size. If it’s true, then why did I settle for a prince?” I thought I was speaking softly enough so no one else could hear, but obviously not!

“I have a tape measure ready. Just let me know when you men are ready to prove me wrong.” Martina says from the back, holding up a pocket-sized tape measure. Joel is staring at me with his eyes wide and mouth open. I guess I better tell him the truth before I break him completely.

“I’m just kidding. I was thinking how much I was going to miss your love and everything we had planned for our future. Most of all, I was going to miss how you made me feel wanted. I never felt wanted until I met you.” Joel leans down and kisses me passionately, taking my breath away. When he pulls back, he smiles.

“You will never feel unwanted again. I was so scared when I saw Alecto take you. I wanted to curl into a ball and cry, but I knew I needed to replace you. I can’t imagine my life without you. I love you.” He says, wrapping his arms around me and burying his face in my neck. I’m such a fool. I was so caught up in myself I didn’t think about how he was affected. Just as I’m ready to tell him I’ll show him how much I love him tonight, my entire body heats up like I’m boiling on the inside.

“Did someone turn on the heat?” I ask, trying to fan myself. Joel looks at me, and then he sniffs the air.

“Get us to a hotel now.” He yells at the driver. What’s wrong with him? Why the hell is Mia laughing and panting in my head?

“You’re a bitch in heat.” She mindlinks me. I can’t believe it. I never thought it would feel like this. My body is craving Joels even more than usual.

“I’m in heat,” I tell him, and he nods.

“I know I can smell it.” He turns and looks at all the men in warning, but luckily, they’re all mated, so my heat’s not having an impact on them like it would unmated wolves.

By the time we pull into the hotel parking lot, I’m ready to take my clothes off and ride Joel on the bus, not caring who sees. One of the guards runs inside to get us a room while Joel lifts me out of the seat.

“Have fun,” Martina yells as we get off the bus. I would laugh if I didn’t feel like I was going to explode.

When we get inside, the guard hands us a key card, and we go to our room. As soon as the door is shut, Joel puts me down. I kick off my shoes, take off my pants and panties, shove him onto the bed, and pull out his already hard penis. There’s no time for foreplay. I want this, and I want it now. I’m sliding onto him a second later. The contact alone makes me want to orgasm. We did want some alone time, and what better way to spend it than in bed?

Richard’s P.O.V.

I slam into Wendy from behind as hard as I can. I want to hurt her, but both she and her bitch mom like it rough, so it doesn’t have the impact I want. I know my so-called mate is sleeping around with other men, and I couldn’t care less. She and Wendy will be dead soon enough. I come inside Wendy, and she collapses on the bed when I pull out.

“That’s enough. Mom will be home soon.” She says. I slap her ass hard with my hand, loving the red mark that appears. I want to make her cry, but instead, she moans in pleasure. I slap her ass again even harder, and she rolls over on her back, spreading her legs.

“We’re done when I say we’re done,” I tell her. She smiles at me and reaches for my penis, massaging it hard again. If she only knew how much she disgusts me. The only way I get hard is when I think about the pain I’m going to inflict on her and her mother. That’s what gets me off. I’m so hard I’m ready to burst thinking about watching them take their last breaths. Wendy sits up to run her tongue over the tip and lightly sucks.

“I’m sorry, Daddy. What can I do to make it all better?” She has started calling me Daddy, and I guess she thinks it’s sexy, but I think it’s revolting.

“Suck it, and it better get all the way in this time, or I’ll shove it in,” I tell her. She pouts and puts her hand between her legs, playing with herself.

“I wanted you inside me again. Please, Daddy.” I don’t respond. I take her hair and guide her mouth to me, shoving inside as far as I can go. She gags slightly as I move her head back and forth. Just as I’m ready to empty into her mouth, the bedroom door swings open.

“What the fuck is going on?” I look up and see my mate and smile. Wendy tries to stop, but I hold her in place until my cum is running down her throat. When I’m done, I shove her down and walk over to her mother.

“It’s exactly what it looks like. I fucked your daughter, and now I’m going to fuck you.” I tell her, raising her skirt up.

“Like hell you are. Wendy and I do not share. I want you out now.” It looks like the time has come. I slap her hard across the face.

“You will do as I say. I know what you’ve been doing with other men, and I’ve been fucking your whore daughter for weeks right under your nose. Sometimes, even in our bed. I don’t want either of you. Your first mate killed my mate, and then I killed him. Now I’m going to kill both of you.”