It Begins With a Rogue's Bite (8 page)

Heat still radiated from her breasts and pussy, but compared to the fire before, it was tolerable and somewhat pleasurable. She closed her eyes and just absorbed each stroke and gentle movement the twins made on her back and shoulders.

When Shane helped her to lie down, she silently cheered. Her body wanted it. It needed to feel the icy coldness on her front, on her breasts and stomach, on her legs and her cunt. Yes, everywhere that heat still radiated inside her organs. Her sex organs specifically.

And as soon as the cold cloth touched her heated breasts, she stopped breathing for a moment. Her mind centered on each and every marvelous sensation bombarding her breasts.

Yearning to see his hands moving, she gazed down at her chest. Mmm, yes, observing his rubbing caresses acted as a further aphrodisiac, and that was when a sigh escaped her lips.

She should have been ashamed at her wayward behavior, but she wasn’t. Just the same, she bit her lip hoping to stop any further naughty sighs from escaping her lips. That’s when she sensed Shane looked at her. His intense stare made her almost lose control entirely and pull him down to her for a kiss. Maybe even a bite. A bite of his full, sexy lips.

When he flicked her nipple with the rough cloth, she almost came. Oh, my God, but the gentle, teasing scrape of the cloth on the very tip of her nipple just sent her to overdrive and her clit and lips throbbed while wetness seeped out of her.

By now her heart pounded in her ears with excitement, and she barely heard Thomas say that he’d wash her legs. She knew he’d probably see her arousal, but it enticed her more. Knowing those mesmerizing green eyes of these virile, sexy men stared at her made her yearn for them sexually all the more.

While Shane continued to flick and tease each excited nipple, Thomas brought another ice-cold cloth to her right foot. He slowly and gently slid it up her leg until he reached her apex and lightly touched her lips with the cloth, making her shiver. Then he quickly switched to her other leg, doing exactly the same thing there. She opened her legs wider, hoping he would rub her more and longer on her wet, swollen lips and throbbing clit.

And he did. He opened the cloth and placed it spread out on her pussy. The coldness made her moan. Oh my, but it did feel fucking good. If only he could dip his finger in the ice water, rub her clit and then slide it into her passage. God, she almost climaxed but a knock at the door brought her out of it.

Shane and Thomas quickly covered her with her gown right before the door opened and a nurse stuck her head in. She looked at Cheryl, then at the twins. A smile spread on her face and heat shot to Cheryl’s cheeks. She must surely be blushing in embarrassment right now.

The nurse said, “Dr. Jonas asked me to tell you that Miss Brete should rest now. She needs to sleep. Are you almost finished with the sponge bath?”

Thomas nodded. “Yes, we just need to dry her.”

The nurse walked in. “I’ll do it. Dr. Jonas would like to speak to you both. There’s an orderly waiting outside to tell you where to go.”

Cheryl’s mind screamed,
No!
She wanted them to stay, to continue bathing her and touching her. God, she wanted them to make love to her over and over again. Her body demanded release.

She looked up at Shane and saw disappointment in his face. Thomas sported the same expression. They both nodded and walked to the door without giving her a second glance. Why didn’t they argue? She wasn’t tired, but what could she say? Her doctor knew best.

As the door closed behind them, Cheryl’s heart sank. The nurse picked up the towel Shane had placed on the table and commenced to quickly dry her body. Within a minute, Cheryl was completely dry and in a new hospital gown, but her hormones still raged for sex.

The nurse took a pill bottle out of her pocket and took out one capsule. She picked up the pitcher of water on the nightstand next to Cheryl’s table and poured a glass, handing it to her with a supportive smile, as if she knew exactly what Cheryl felt right at that moment.

“Here, take this. It will make you sleep. The urges you have right now will diminish soon and you’ll be able to rest.”

Yep, she probably did know.

“Thank you.” Cheryl took the medication and plopped it into her mouth and then swished it down with a gulp of cold water. The cool liquid quenched her dry mouth and soothed her throat.

The nurse fluffed up her pillow. It seemed to make her more comfortable. She dimmed the overhead light on her bed and turned off the fluorescent lights.

“Someone will come back later when you wake up.” She left Cheryl alone with her thoughts.

Cheryl gazed at the dark ceiling, absorbing every throb her clit and pussy made. Her erect nipples hurt in the dry gown as they rubbed against the soft material. She needed coldness and roughness touching, rubbing her skin.

What was wrong with her? For heaven’s sake, she had been in some type of serious accident. Serious enough that she needed a blood transfusion. Wanting to have sex with not one but both of the twins should not be possible. She should be weak and in pain.

Instead, she’d never felt stronger or hornier. The type of horny she experienced right now felt like it could never be satiated. She could climax again and again, but it would never go away.

The feeling frightened her to death. How could she sleep now? Maybe the nurse was wrong. The sedative wouldn’t work…

Just as her thoughts tried to focus on her fears, the medication surprisingly did begin to take effect.

Sleepiness slipped through her defenses, making her body gradually numb to its sexual hunger, and she closed her eyes, inching every second closer to unconsciousness.

Yes, Dr. Jonas had been right. Sleep was exactly what she needed. It would finally end her sexual hunger.

Chapter Nine

Thomas didn’t want to leave. He needed to stay with her, hold her, caress her. The moment he saw her delectable breasts and wet, excited cunt, he couldn’t draw away. She was pure perfection.

Even now as he followed the orderly’s instructions and walked over to the room adjacent to Cheryl’s where the doctor waited, he couldn’t get his cock to settle down. It wanted to spring to freedom and make love to Cheryl. Her vulnerability acted like a potent aphrodisiac. Even though he had masturbated not that long ago, his sexual urges had come back full throttle. Her sensuality intoxicated him. Looking at his brother, Shane obviously felt the same way.

The doctor had perfect timing, that’s for sure. What on earth did she have to tell them now? Were they doing something wrong? No, they’d done exactly as she asked. Dr. Jonas had instructed them that they should bathe her with ice-cold water and massage her sexual organs with the frigid water to ward off the heat and make it bearable for her. She had warned them that they shouldn’t make the first sexual move, but wait for her to do it. They did all that, exactly as told. If she hadn’t sent the nurse in to interrupt them a few minutes ago, Cheryl would have made the first move. Her body language spoke volumes of her rising desire, and release would surely be her next step

Thomas guessed they’d soon find out what exactly the good doctor wanted as he opened the door and saw her standing there writing something on a chart.

Once they went in and closed the door behind them, Dr. Jonas smiled. “I’m sorry for interrupting your session with Miss Brete, but her latest blood work came in and her counts aren’t exactly where I want them to be. If she were to have initiated sexual intercourse now, it could have been detrimental.

“That’s why I sent in a nurse to give her a sedative to sleep. She needs a little more time for her counts to stabilize before she can have sexual intercourse with you both.

“In the meantime, these will be your quarters while you’re here.” She motioned with her hand to the beds and the one-way mirror. “As you can see from the mirror, that is Miss Brete’s room. You can survey her at all times and go to her when needed. Of course, you can see her, but she can’t see you.” She pointed to a monitor with an antenna on the table between the beds. “When this is turned on, you’ll be able to hear what is happening in her room, too.”

Wrapping her arms around the chart, she asked, “Do you have any questions before I leave?”

“What happens when she wakes up from her sleep, Doctor?” Shane asked.

“Simple. You go to her and follow her lead. If she would like to eat, ask an orderly to bring some food up. If she’d like another sponge bath, then give her one.”

“What if she wants to have sex? Do we comply, or will her blood count not be stable yet?”

The doctor looked at Cheryl through the mirror. “The sedative I prescribed is strong, so she should be sleeping for at least eight hours. That’s plenty of time for her counts to come up. And if, when she awakens, she demands sexual release, then by all means comply with all her wishes. Her body will be more than ready for it by then.

“Are there any other questions?” She stared at Thomas.

Thomas said nothing, only shook his head no.

“Good, then I’ll see you later today. Have a nice day.” She opened the door and exited quickly.

Thomas slumped onto the bed closest to the wall. The room wasn’t exactly luxurious, but the bed was comfortable. He wouldn’t have problems sleeping right now, that’s for sure. After the stressful day and a half he and Shane had gone through, his body cried out for rest.

Glancing up at Shane, though, he wouldn’t say his brother looked exhausted. In fact, he turned on the monitor and began pacing the room, glancing continually at Cheryl through the mirror. Knowing the telltale signs, he knew his brother worried.

“Okay, shoot. What’s wrong?”

Shane frowned. “All of this.”

“All of what?”

“This situation. First, I don’t like the fact that the Rogue werewolf got away. Once his wounds heal, will he come after her again?” Then he pointed with his chin at the mirror. “And why was he after her to begin with?”

Thomas shrugged. “Don’t know. Maybe he targeted her because of who she is. Or maybe it was just a random attack.”

“If it was a random attack like the others, then why are there so many lately? You heard Dr. Whitmore. She said the Rogue attacks are on the rise and The Haven is having problems keeping up with all the patients coming here. Don’t you find that weird?”

“Yeah. We already know the Council is worried too. But what can we do?”

Shane walked over to the bed and sat down to face Thomas. “Nothing for now.” He took off his shoes and lay back on the pillow, staring at the ceiling.

Thomas did the same, except he faced his brother rather than the ceiling. “What happens after the transition ends?”

“Cheryl will be a werewolf, free to go live her new life. And we go back to being Voyeurs and architects, I guess,” Shane said as he closed his eyes.

Thomas turned to face the wall and whispered to himself, “That’s what I thought.”

His heart sank, thinking that in less than a week they’d be going their separate ways. It was ludicrous for him to feel such a deep attachment to her already. They’d barely spoken in the past hour, but for some reason, he sensed the bond that had been created through the vision had gotten stronger, and he longed to know her better.

Somehow deep in his heart, he felt there was another reason why he and Shane had a vision about her, other than just saving her life.

Maybe, just maybe, she was their soul mate, the one he and his brother had been searching for all their lives, the one who would make them complete in every sense.

He closed his eyes, imagining her beautiful face and her voluptuous, intoxicatingly sexy body. Evening would come soon. Then they’d go to her and help her in each and every way she needed and demanded. Maybe when they spent more time with her, he’d see for sure if what his heart told him was true, that they all belonged together forever.