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Old Friends and New Hunters	By : Vivianna-Moonshadow Category: +S to Z > Witch Hunter Robin Views: 1727 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2: The Night Before
Amon sat on the couch watching TV. It was late; Robin and Dahlia had already gone to bed some time ago. Dominic was sprawled out on the floor reading a book. Amon didn’t know which but it seemed like it was good. Sara was, in her own way, reading as well; she was curled up on the love seat by the hallway door listening to a book on CD, he wondered if it was the same book Dom was reading. Katie was snuggled up to him watching whatever was on; he hadn’t really been paying any attention. These were the moments he loved, just being around his kids, he had never planned on having any, let alone having this many, but he loved it.
Sara sighed, pushed a button and pulled the ear buds out of her tiny ears. She looked in the direction of Dominic and had a short silent conversation with him. He dog-eared the page he was on, closed the book and gave a huge stretch, extending his legs and wings to their full length before standing up. Amon was silently thankful to have found such a spacious house for them so that Dom could stretch all he wanted without bumping into anything. “I’ve finished another chapter Papa,” Sara said as Dom came to sit on the arm of the loveseat. Amon muted the TV so that she could give us short synapses of what she read, like they did every night. He had read this book before; it was a good book about a young girl being accepted by a pack of wolves. “Wolf Woman,” he recalled the title, by Sheryl Jordan. Kate had loved the book as a child; he read it to her more times than he could count.
When she was done Sara announced that she was ready for bed and on silent command, Dom lifted her off the couch and took her to the room they shared. Amon sighed and looked down at Kate; she giggled and looked up at him. She was probably remembering all the times he had read to her as a child. Amon got up from the couch to pour himself another glass of scotch. Katie grumbled about having to move and got up with him. She jumped up onto the island by his glass, something she couldn’t do when her mother was awake but he let her get away with it. Mainly because of the way she sat up there. She braced her arms behind her and leaned back letting her head fall. He watched her hair pool on the granite surface. She spread her legs a bit; she had shorts on, if you could even call them that, they were so short. The way she leaned back made the tube top she was wearing stretch and slip down a bit; she had a toned, flat stomach and her shorts stopped just under her hip bone, any lower and she would be exposed.
Amon got the scotch out of the closet and came back around in front of her. She had long ago shed the stockings and fishnets that she had worn earlier that day but kept the one fish netted glove. He poured a full glass and turned to put away the bottle. When he came back, Kate was sitting upright and half his scotch was gone. She had a wicked grin and a feral look in her eyes. He knew what that look meant and knew some people would not be happy in the morning. He walked over and picked up his glass and Kate put a hand on his shoulder and let it creep to the back of his neck. She looked at him with her head cocked to the side and a question in her eyes.
“I think I’m gonna go to bed soon, can I have a kiss good night Daddy,” She fluttered her long, thick eyelashes. He loved the way she said Daddy, normally she called him dad or pop; she only called him daddy when she wanted something. He went to give her a peck on the cheek, but of course she turned at the last moment and their lips connected. She pulled him so that he was now standing between her legs; she slipped her other hand to his hip while the other continued to massage his neck.
“Kate, no,” Was all he could really manage before control broke. The hand on his neck was setting him off, pulling at that animal instinct. He set his drink down on the counter and grabbed her legs, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss even more before grabbing her hair and pulling her head back to expose her neck to him. He bit it hard enough to draw a drop or two of blood; she moaned a little too loud, but neither cared and they knew they wouldn’t be disturbed. “I don’t think we should do this tonight,” he said around her skin.
“You say that, but I don’t see you stopping Daddy,” she moaned again and pressed her hips against him. He grumbled something that sounded like “good point” into her skin and bit her again, harder this time at the point where her neck meets her shoulder, his favorite spot. Oh yes, certain people in the house would not be happy in the morning. This was the first day of Heat, a tense time in the house; animal instinct took over above logical thought. Amon growled and pushed his hips up to hers, needing more contact he let go of her hair and picked her up off the counter and took her back to the living room that was separated by a bar. Amon pretty much dropped her onto the couch and then climbed onto of her pinning her to the sofa cushions. She moaned and bucked, always fighting for dominance with him. He had to laugh at that.
Amon kissed her deep, only coming up for air when it couldn’t wait. He lifted up long enough to rip the crotch of her shorts open and unzip his own pants before settling himself between those strong thighs again. He simply rubbed his cock against her hot, shaved pussy for a bit, wetting himself and teasing her at the same time. She moaned and bit his bottom lip, trying to get across that she was ready without words; she knew he just enjoyed playing with her first. Soon playtime was over, but Amon couldn’t quite get comfortable on the couch. Amon picked Kate up one more time and pulled her on top of him so that he could sit on the couch right. She slid him inside her and moaned. Kate didn’t move for a few seconds, just enjoying the feel of him, but she soon started moving her hips. She had her hands on his shoulders using them for leverage to pick herself up a bit before settling back down slowly, a little too slowly for Amon’s taste, but he had teased her so it was only fair to let her tease him. It didn’t take more than a few slow pumps before Amon’s patience wore thin, he let her sink down one more time before he grabbed her hips. Amon held her in place while he thrust his hips up into her, she laughed and moaned and began to pump her hips fast on her own. Amon let go of her, let his head fall back against the couch and let her work the magic that was Kate.
In Dominic and Sara’s room, Dominic lay in his bed, he was having a hard time getting to sleep and it had nothing to do with what was happening in the other room. Something didn’t feel right; he felt like he was being watched. Sara wasn’t sleeping well either. She kept whining in her sleep. It seemed that she was having a vision. Dominic didn’t know if it was wise to wake her but the sound of her whines was tearing at his heart. His sister meant more to him than anything in the world. But something was wrong and he needed to know what; it was time to wake Sara. Dominic got up and crept over to Sara’s bed and touched her shoulder lightly and gave her a gentle push. Normally that would be enough to wake her, but not tonight. That truly startled Dominic. He gave her a rougher push and she sat bolt upright in the bed and said two words, “They’re here”, before the front door was kicked in and the windows were busted.
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