Heartless Angels

Chapter 19 – Oakley

Chapter 19 – Oakley

Oakley, come on! It’s just the first day. You’re going to do great. And you learned something through this. You can’t be the

teacher. Show what you can do and if your partner can’t keep up with you, then let the trainers do what they’re supposed to do. Ck?” Ca ssle has been trying to cheer me up, but nothing is working.

I can’t eat and I barely speak to anyone. I’m just so caught up in my head about everything that I thought I did wrong. Everything that I could have shown them and didn’t because I was too worried about being a team player.

Je rry, though, is having none of it. “Ok, stop this!” J erry says as he picks me up and puts me on his lap.

“Jer ry, what are you doing?” I shriek. I don’t notice that the entire mess hall is looking at us, including the trainers. All I

notice is that Jer ry has me straddling him and his tickling the f uck out of me.

I scream with laughter, unable to stop it. How the hell did he know exactly where I was ticklish? He stares at me while I’m squirming on top of him, laughing his as s off. But there’s also a darkness in his eyes and it isn’t long before I feel him start to stir beneath me.

The second I feel it…him, my eyes dart to his. I had expected him to be embarrassed or at least a little contrite, but Jer ry

just gives me this sh it-eating grin. “Not thinking about the rankings anymore, are you?”

It’s then that a loud growl fills the room and I turn just in time to see Ray bolting out the door.

“I gotta go,” I say, climbing off of Je rry and racing out the door after Ray

The second that I’m outside, Ray grabs me and slams my back into the wall next to the door. It probably would have hurt, but he cups my head and puts his other hand on my back so that his hands take the brunt of the pain and I’m cradled in his arms.

“What the f uck was that?” he spits in my face.

“Jer ry? That was just my friend trying to make me feel better about my low ranking today,” I say, not understanding why he’s

so pis sed.

with

“Why were his hands all over you?” he snarls. His words are angry, but his touch is soft, gentle. It’s not me that he’s angry

“Hey,” I say, my hand hesitantly cupping his cheek. The second I touch him, he seems to calm some. The ferocity in his eyes ebbs and I feel him take a deep breath to try to calm himself further. “What’s going on?”

“It’s st upid. I’m sorry. Lover-reacted. I understand if you don’t want to meet up like we said we were going to. Ray pulls

away from me, spinning around wiping his hand over his face.

I look at him like he’s insane. I pull his arm so that he spins back to me and I pull his face down to mine, plundering his

mouth with a hot searing k*ss. He groans into my mouth and I feel him starting to grow against my thigh. The k*ss is full of passion, teeth, heat, and unsatiated lust. Ineed this male now. Like right f ucking now.

“I want you. I think it’s cute that you got jealous,” I say, pulling back enough so that I can speak to him. “But you’ve been teasing me all f ucking day and I need to collect. Now!” I growl out the last word and I see his wolf enter his eyes again as it rises

to meet mine.

“My room,” he pants out. “I have a whole room to myself.”

“Let’s go, I nearly order him.

es cheekily at me, ‘before picking me up and running up the stairs. Instead of turning right towards the dorms, he

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turns to the left. There are just as many rooms on this side, but it’s easy to tell that they are only occupied by one wolf as opposed to the four to a room on the other side.

We make it to his room and he pulls out a key and unlocking his door.

Once inside, Ray doesn’t give me time to look around. He throws me on his bed and then covers my b*dy with his. His k*sses are fierce and possessive and I completely lose myself in them. His hands skim over my b*dy, moving to the hem of my shirt and pushing it aside so that he can touch my bare skin.

My hands wander his sculpted, g od-like b*dy and I desperately want to lick up his abs to his pecs and around his n*pples.

“If you want these clothes in one piece by the time I’m done, I need you to take them off now. I want to feel your n*ked b*dy beneath mine.” His voice is husky with need. He moves off of me and we both rip our clothes off, throwing them to the floor.

He moves to push me back on the bed, but I swiftly dodge him, moving around him and pushing him onto the bed. “How about I feel yours under mine?” I say, climbing on top of him.

co ck.

“F uck, you’re a feisty one, aren’t you?” he says, before he hisses at the feeling of my wet warmth moving up and down his

“That’s why you want me, isn’t it?” I whisper back, groaning at the feeling of his strength beneath me.

“No…” he whispers. He fl*ps me over and immediately shoves one of his strong, long fingers inside of my pus sy, causing me to moan with the feeling. “I want you because you are mine”

I don’t have the time to unpack that statement before he plunges a second finger inside of me, twisting and turning his fingers as he loosens me up. His mouth goes directly to my breast and he suckles at my n*pple, his tongue flicking as quickly

over my nub as his fingers move inside of me.

I

“F UCK! Ray! Please, Ray! I need you. I need you inside of me.” I cry out.

He growls into my breast and then pushes my legs even further apart as he settles between them. I feel his coc khead at

my entrance and I pull him into a ravenous k*ss. My legs wrap around his waist and I pull him into me, his co ck sl*pping inside my

wetness. Both of us groan at the feeling of our joining.

“F uck! You’re so tight! So f ucking wet and warm.” His words are murmured against my shoulder.

“Oh, Goddess Above! You’re so f ucking big!” I cry out into the room.

He starts to move and I can’t stop p the constant moans and whimpers that fall from my mouth,

Ray starts slow, his co ck moving in and out of me in a way that seems to drag out the pleasure to amazing heights.

“Sh it!” he grits out. “You feel so f ucking good, baby.” He unhooks my legs from around his waist. He puts one leg over his shoulder and the other he pushes as far open as I can go. It’s got me spread wide and his co ck glides in and out of me.

Again, his pace is slow and teasing. I want to cry out, to scream that he go faster, but what comes out is a soft, begging voice. “Faster, Ray. F uck me harder! Faster. Pleasel”

b*dy.

He speeds up and it feels so f ucking good.

But it’s still not enough.

“Ray!” I cry out.

“Yes, baby? What do you need? How can I please you?” he asks, his eyes closed against the pleasure he is taking from my

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“Take out your rage at seeing me on Jer ry’s lap. F uck me hard and fast. I want to feel that big c ock at the end of me. I want to feel your balls bounce off of my as s. I want it all. Stop holding back. Give me all of you!” I beg.

He leans into me k*ssing me hard, teeth nipping at my l*ps. When he pulls away, he says, “I had wanted to take you slow the first time. I had wanted to treat you like a princess. But no princess says d*rty words like that.”

“Not a princess,” I say against his l*ps. “A warrior.”

He grins at me. “We are going to have so much fun, my sweet.” He gives me one more sweet k*ss. And then he begins to rail me. Hard, fast, with strokes that go all the way to the end of me. My hands fly to the slats on the headboard, trying to find something to tether myself to this world.

Screams fall from my mouth as he grabs my hips to keep me against him and uses that grip to pound hard into me. His pleasure comes out as grunts, pouring from his mouth each time that he forces his co ck to the end of my b*dy. And I scream and scream and scream as o rgasm after or ga sm moves through me.

I can’t tell you how many times he changes position. F ucking me from behind, pushing me against the wall, bending me over the bed, anything and everything he can think of. And the rage that he felt at another male touching me doesn’t seem to dissipate. Not until my voice is hoa rse from my screaming and my legs barely function.

Light starts to come in through the window, signaling the dawn. That’s when his rage goes and he finally lets me sleep.

We both only get a few hours, but I wake up rejuvenated. I don’t know how I feel so rested when he wore me the f uck out

last night and I only slept for a few hours, but it’s true.

When I do wake, it’s to Ray’s k*ss on my temple. I roll over and smile brightly at him. “Good morning, handsome.”

“This is a view that I could wake up to every morning” He smiles down at me, a low growl rumbles in his chest as he nuzzles

my n*eck.

“Mmmm,” I moan. “You keep doing that and we won’t make it to roll call on time.”

“F uck! I can’t let you miss that He rolls out of bed and turns to help me out. “But I would love to have you back here

tonight. And every night after that.” He waggles his eyebrows at me and I can’t help but laugh

“Let’s just take it one day at a time I pull myself up to him and k*ss him. “And this day. I will be in your bed again tonight.”

He gives me a bright smile. We start to head towards the door to get to the showers when he stops me. “Hey, babe. I

should have said something last night, but I got a little carried away…”

I giggle. “Go on.”

“Your ranking. It’s going to change when you look today. Those last night were just the preliminary rankings. That’s what the trainers do. They just score on the skill of the day and post the ranking. At dinner, all the trainers discuss other things to

rank you on. Leadership skills, care for your squadmates, ability to take criticism, things like that. The real rankings will be on the board when you get out there this morning. And your ranking, in particular, will be much, much higher.”

I stare at him with my mouth wide open. “W-w-why? Why would they do that?”

“To separate those that think that they aren’t good enough from the ones that are actually willing to do the work. You’ll see.

There will be some people missing at roll call today.”

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