The Dark Side of Fate

Chapter 57

57 Little Red and The Big Bad Wolf

~Tamia~

Dominic locked himself in his room for

three days after we returned from the

council hearing.

I knew it was shame and fear.

Somehow the man did not expect that to happen to him.

I believed realising that he could easily lose his life woke him up.

I wondered how his relationship with Larry would be henceforth.

I knew the council was working against the Volkovs, but we needed to find out who the mastermind was and why, so I decided to start from the beginning.

I went to Sylvester’s office, and he was deep in thought, concentrating on the documents on his desk. Realising some

people were actively working against him put him on edge.

Initially, it was based on speculation, but

now it was apparent.

Whoever threatened Bryce was either the mastermind or part of the clique.

I looked at him and realised he needed a

break.

I had to clear my throat for him to realise

I had entered his office. It was either he

was far away in his mind or so used to my

scent that he did not think I had come in.

Either way, he looked up and smiled at

“Hey,” he said, and I smiled and looked at him.

“I want to talk to you, but first, let’s go horse riding. I want to go back to the cliff where I can see the alpines,” I said, and he smiled at me, but his eyes looked tired.

“How about we do that tomorrow,

darling? I am busy. Besides, it would be best if you weren’t riding in your

condition; I will drive the jeep there.

Maybe have a picnic?” he asked, and I laughed.

“But I am allowed to ride you…” I said,

and his wolf flashed

“I want us to go now; you need a break, Sylvester. It would help if you unwound so you can think straight. Everyone is going crazy. Marcel and Theodore look like you. Dominic has locked himself inside his room, and your mother is confused. We all need a break, and I want to take it now, with you, at the cliff.” I insisted, and he closed the file on his desk and put it away in a silver safe.

It amazes me how comfortable the northerners were around Silver. They trained with it and used it as storage for essential things. It was mid-bugging. The silver was not in the same space as him but was enclosed in an iron cupboard to prevent it from weakening the people in

the room.

Sylvester followed me to the room, and I was glad he listened.

We returned to our bedroom to change

our outfits.

“What did you want to tell me other than going to the cliff?” He said, and I smiled at him while I changed into something

comfortable.

for that the people

his bare chest might stop us from making it to the cliff because

are you looking

“Journals, notes, emails, scribbles,

tell a story,” I said, and he

muscles.

that I

on what I was

his chest and feel his muscles. He was mine, all mine,

asked

of his body. He looked

a question in

hot body you have,” I

his spirit was

He said, and we both laughed because I was playing the role of little red,

could not handle my

anymore.

after. But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to

opened my shirt.

riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured,” I said, and he gently touched my tits and sucked them

and hard,

wanted more, something

me, and I needed him to satisfy

will eat you until you beg me to stop,” he said with a low growl and flipped

unto the bed.

my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps

was clenching violently.

Please,” I pleaded

him.

aching for his touch, tongue,

skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy, anticipation, need, desire and want. I dug my nails into the

and he kissed my lips but avoided my clit. He was

moaned from anticipation and lack of

need it now,” I said, trying to press my thighs together

me what you want, Tamia,”

me until I can

I come all over

and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I

I said, my

and anticipating

and care.

you are my big bad wolf,” I said, and he growled

licked my knob

slit to my pussy.

“Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester,” I cried.

extra sensitive, and he knew

to see how long I could hold out

I cried, wanting to cum so he could bury himself in

mine. I wanted to

until I

take it.

I

growled with satisfaction.

“Cum,” he linked me.

and felt the climax

through my veins.

and my

probably standing.

like my spirit was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my

placed his finger

my walls sweetly, then placed himself in and began

into me like a beast. Stretching my

for him. Everything was

was enjoying

my nails into his skin

kneeling between my legs, he pumped viciously, going all the

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