Page 15 of You Will Obey
Dante snorted and smiled. “I love that fire in you, baby. Just make sure it doesn’t get us both burned.” He took me by the waist and pulled me closer. He leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head. “Don’t be like that.”
“I’m mad at you,” I said.
He grabbed my hand and put it on his hard cock. “I have to confess, a part of me wanted to double team you with my Father. Fill both of your holes, have you on our dicks like a pig on a spit.”
I couldn’t help it, I began massaging his hard cock through his pants. It was fucking impossible to stay mad at him, even though I wanted to. When he leaned down to kiss me again, this time, I let him. One frantic fuck later, we returned to Théoden, who gave us a humorous expression as we took our seats. My plate of food I’d requested was on the table, hot still. I began to eat, because unlike my mate, I needed real food as sustenance.
“It sure took you a long time to change into that outfit,” Théoden joked.
“Your son insisted on helping me,” I said, purposely leaving off the title of ”Sir” to see if he’d demand it since his display of authority.
Théoden sighed and looked at Dante. “Are you ready to sire your second son?”
Okay, so he didn’t demand that level of subservience out of me unless I pushed his limits. Duly noted.
Dante nodded. “Yeah, I can’t wait for you to meet him, Sire.” He turned and I looked in the direction of his gaze and saw that his first child had finally arrived along with his own son. His two bodyguards, Lee and Omari, at his side. He waved them off and they obeyed and wandered off into the pack. Dominic had a completely different vibe about himself these days. He had a level of confidence and arrogance that most vampires seemed to have, and supes in general. Gone were the days of him acting like this wasn’t the life he wanted. And that outfit he had on fit him damn good. Black suit and shirt, halfway unbuttoned, exposing his muscular chest. I wouldn’t mind a family affair between Dante and Dominic.
Dominic approached our table and bowed to Théoden. “My Prince,” he said and his son, Zach, did the same.
Théoden checked Dominic out now, an eyebrow cocked. If I wasn’t mistaken, it was probably the first time he’d seen the vampire-werewolf hybrid since he’d accepted his life. Dominic was sexier now.
“Sire,” Dominic said, greeting Dante, then he looked at me. “Alpha.”
I nodded and gestured for him to join us. Well, even his voice was sexier, more sensual. My, my, my, he had come into his own. He took a seat and Zach joined him. “How is everything going in your district?” I asked.
“The five new recruits are adjusting well, Sir. Other than that, nothing noteworthy. A few scuffles between wolves, I mediated and handled their grievances,” Dominic said.
“Good,” Dante said.
I could see the expression of pride in his face. He had a son he’d trained well and one who knew how to handle himself in front of the vampire Prince. I was happy for my mate.
“Are you ready to get a brother?” Dante asked.
Dominic smirked. “Technically, don’t I already have several and even a few sisters, Father?”
Dante nodded. “You do, but there are vampires who share your blood and then there are siblings. This one I sire tonight will be your sibling. If our theory proves true, Cicero will be just like you. Have your abilities, both vampire and wolf. This will be a brother you’ll get very acquainted with and one I will be keeping with me.”
Dominic crossed a leg over the other and rested his hands in his lap, which gave him a very distinguished appearance. “Am I expected to train him, Sire?”
Dante laughed. “No, I’ll be breaking this one in on my own. But I will expect your support.”
Dominic nodded. “You have it, Sire.”
“I must say, you’ve come a long way from the foolishly defiant human rebel I met in that tacky blood house,” Théoden said.
Dominic looked at him. “Thank you, my Prince.”
Dante rose. “Well, now that you’re here, I’ll begin.”
I finished my meal, then turned my chair around so I could watch the show. Dante ordered a wolf to fetch the human. I sipped my wine and waited until the moment his human was brought out literally kicking and screaming in a futile attempt to break free. He was slung over Tank’s shoulder and wasn’t going anywhere. The human was very handsome, a mixture of black and Italian. He was six-three, hazel eyes, brown skin, chiseled jaw, and cheekbones that popped. He also bore some tattoos, and an uncut cock that was swinging impressively between his legs, even soft. I was willing to bet he’d grow to about ten inches hard. We’d find out. His hair was cut short in a fade with waves at the top and he was pretty muscular. He’d been a cop on the day shift. Probably thought he’d avoid vampire attention that way. Dante spotted him on a sunny afternoon one day and had to have him. Looked like our bed would be a bit crowded from now on. I couldn’t really complain.
Behind me, I heard Théoden laugh, but he didn’t say anything. I wondered what he was laughing about? I wasn’t about to ask him, though, because I didn't want to engage him in conversation. I watched as Tank forced the human to his knees in front of Dante, and held him in place. The human glared up at Dante, his nostrils flaring in his rage.
“Ugh, he’s going to be a fucking handful,” I heard Dominic say to no one in particular.
“Do you think your Sire is choosing his son wisely?” Théoden asked him.
“We all have our reasons for why we’ve chosen certain humans to sire. He wouldn’t be my choice, but he’s right for Dante. Who am I to say otherwise, my Prince,” Dominic cleverly replied.