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  Wolf Caller 3: Yearning

  Silvia Violet

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  Copyright ©2007 Silvia Violet

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  Wolf Caller 3: Yearning

  Silvia Violet

  The fight isn’t over yet…

  Derek, Serena, and their allies must track down an enemy agent, Number Two, before he discovers the secrets of Albion’s latest technological breakthrough, a magic box that can harness the power of the sun. Serena has been honing her magical skills, but she’s going to need every ounce of strength and concentration to help Derek and his wolves in the fight to prevent a war between Albion and Toulousia.

  But even the strongest magic will not be enough if Derek refuses to open the last of the barriers between Serena and himself. In order to win this fight, Serena must teach Derek how to trust, and he must heal a deep wound in order to satisfy his yearning for true love.

  Chapter One

  “Damn it! I can’t feel a thing.”

  Derek growled and pulled back. “You’re not trying hard enough.”

  “The hell I’m not. I want to find Two as badly as you do.”

  “Then concentrate.”

  Serena’s head was ready to explode with frustration. She rose from the pillows where they’d knelt to attempt the magical work. She had to get away from Derek before she said something she’d regret. As she walked away, Luke gave her a sympathetic smile and Isabel patted her arm.

  “Pack leader?” Isabel used her most formal address, the best choice considering Derek’s current mood. “We need to take a break.”

  “We don’t have time to take a fucking break,” Derek snarled.

  Isabel sighed. “Continuing when we’re tired is not productive. We would do better to rest and try again this afternoon.”

  “Fine.” Derek rose and walked to the window. He stared out at the overcast morning. Silence was as close as he would come to admitting that Isabel was right.

  “I will take my leave then,” Isabel said. She smiled at Serena.

  “I’m sorry,” Serena mouthed.

  “It’s not your fault.” Serena read the words from Isabel’s lips.

  Serena sat on the sofa, drawing up her knees and resting her head on them. The intense magical work she and the wolves had attempted had given her a raging headache and made her achingly tired.

  Since breakfast, Isabel had been coaching Serena, Derek, and Luke on using their combined magical strength to reach out and sense Agent Two, the Toulousian spy who’d discovered the Albionians’ ability to harness the power of the sun. Theoretically, if Luke and Derek could boost her innate abilities, Serena could focus on a particular person and pull certain thoughts from his or her mind. From Isabel’s understanding of the technique, the thoughts would come as impressions, images, or feelings rather than clear words. She would not gain the ability of general mind reading. Rather, if she focused on a particular question, she might be able to draw the answer from the person’s mind, like a forced mental interrogation.

  Serena and her lovers had made three unsuccessful attempts to forge a link with Two. On the second try, Serena felt a strange warmth for a moment as if she were about to make contact, but the sensation faded as quickly as it had come and was never more than a flicker. When they tried again, she felt nothing at all.

  She understood Derek’s frustration. If she could make contact with Two they could discover where he was and what his next move would be. They had to prevent Two from obtaining another of the secret solar boxes. Albion could not afford for its enemies to discover how to use this new power source.

  Currently only the Prime Minister and members of a secret branch of the Office of Clandestine Affairs knew about the solar boxes. They were operated by werewolf magic, but Derek feared that if Two learned the box’s secrets he could find a witch or a wizard who could unlock its magical secrets.

  Serena found the strength to raise her head when she heard Luke and Derek arguing in harsh whispers. Suddenly, Derek shoved Luke against the wall between the room’s two windows. The pack leader closed his hand around his lover’s neck. “Never question my orders again,” he growled.

  Serena’s heart pounded, and she leapt to her feet. She caught Luke’s gaze. He shook his head nearly imperceptibly, but she ignored his warning. “Let him go.”

  Derek snarled and turned to face her, keeping his hand on Luke’s throat. “I am pack leader here. I think the two of you need a lesson in obedience.”

  “Stop playing the dominant bastard, and admit that you’re scared.”

  Derek’s eyes widened for a moment, but the heat of anger quickly returned. “I am dominant to both of you, and you need to remember your place.”

  “Damn it, Derek. This is me, your wife. And Luke is not just some disobedient wolf you need to put in line. He’s your second-in-command, your lover, and your friend. We both love you. You can be honest with us.”

  Derek’s heart pounded. God damn it. Serena was right. He was terrified they’d fail in their mission to stop Two. In fact, he’d been scared about one thing or another ever since he’d met Serena. Of someone harming her. Of the power she had over him. Of driving her away. But he had to stay strong. “This is who I am, Serena. You knew that when you chose to marry me.”

  “Just because I knew you acted like a bastard when you were scared doesn’t mean I don’t want you to change.”

  He glared at her but he knew that, unlike the wolves in his pack, Serena wasn’t intimidated by his anger. She knew he’d never hurt her or Luke, but she was far from immune to desire. Maybe he could win back control of the situation by calling to her lust. She’d know what he was doing because she’d discovered all his defense mechanisms. But if he made her hot enough, she wouldn’t care.

  Derek kept one hand wrapped around Luke’s neck, but he used his other hand to caress his lover’s well-muscled chest. He leaned forward and ran his tongue along Luke’s neck, dipping into the vee of his shirt. Luke shuddered, and Derek felt his lover’s body heat through the thin fabric of his linen shirt.

  Serena growled. “Derek, this is not the time for playing around.”

  Her voice was stern, but Derek heard the raspy undertone of lust. She was shielding as hard as she could which meant she didn’t want him to know her thoughts. Likely, she wanted to forget her anger and fuck the hell out of him and Luke. That was certainly what he wanted to do.

  He slid his hand up to cup Luke’s jaw, lifting his lover’s face until their gazes locked. He took Luke’s mouth before he could protest. Their tongues met in an angry duel. Luke was as frustrated with him as Serena was, but as a wolf he would only go so far in opposing his pack leader’s desires. Serena had no concept of how daring it was to contradict a man in his position. She was human and passionate by nature. She could never hide her feelings for long.

  He continued kissing Luke while sliding his hands down his back until he cupped Luke’s ass, pulling his lover against him. Then he slipped a hand between them and stroked Luke’s cock through his tight pants.

  Derek heard Serena suck in her breath, and he used his magic at her moment of weakness to force his way into her mind. Join us.

  She growled in frustration, and the sound went straight to his cock. You can’t hide behind sex.

  I’m not hiding. I’m right here.

  Damn it, Derek. We need to firm up the plans for our mission.

  I have a plan. I’m going to fuck Luke while you grow hotter and hotter until you’re dripping wet and ready to explode. Then Luke and I are going to fuck you until you can’t move.

  Sex won’t help us.

  It will damn well help me.

  Derek!

  Luke spoke in her head then, having joined their bond through his closeness to Derek. We all need a break.

  You’re just saying that because his hand is on your cock.

  Luke laughed, but he denied her accusation. I’m concerned about you. You’re both pushing yourselves too hard. Sex is the only thing that can distract Derek from our mission.

  Derek growled. I’m right here listening.

  Luke sighed. You know it’s true. Come on, Serena. Relax and enjoy the show.

  Derek heard her groan and pushed his advantage. He pulled away from Luke and spun the other man to face the wall. “Hands out. Brace yourself.” He spoke out loud, knowing Serena would want to hear his rough words.

  He undid Luke’s pants as quickly as he could and shoved them to his lover’s knees. Then he caressed the flesh he’d bared, reveling in th
e feel of Luke’s muscular ass cheeks. Derek sent a growl of possession echoing through the room.

  “Don’t move.” He stepped over to the writing desk that stood beside the windows. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a small pot.

  You keep lubricant in the drawing room?

  Derek turned and grinned at Serena. Of course.

  He stepped back and opened his pants, greasing his cock slowly, deliberately not touching his lover, letting Luke’s and Serena’s yearning build. He sensed desire mixed with trepidation in Luke. His lover was wondering just how brutal this fucking would be. Derek would never truly hurt Luke, but the wolf could take a lot and still love it.

  He took Luke’s hips in his hands and pulled them back. Luke’s hands slid down the wall as his ass tilted up, ready for what Derek had to give him. Luke’s breathing was quick and shallow, his desire rising every second. Without turning around, Derek knew Serena had settled into a chair, her legs too wobbly to hold her up anymore.

  Derek extended his claws and ran them down Luke’s spine, scratching just enough to make him shiver. Then he leaned over him, covering Luke with the heat of his body and aiming his cock for his lover’s ass.

  He pushed slowly into Luke’s warmth, sliding in inch by agonizing inch. Derek was so turned on by the need radiating from both his lovers that he wanted to shove himself in then take Luke with fast, pounding strokes. But that wouldn’t suit his purpose. He needed to take it slow, to torture both Luke and Serena.

  Hard and fast was exactly what they would expect. They thought they knew him so well, what he wanted, how he thought. The hell if he’d give them what they wanted.

  When his balls finally slapped against Luke’s ass, he held still. Luke arched back, wanting more.

  “Don’t move.” Derek pulled out as slowly as he’d entered, not touching Luke in any other way.

  “Fuck me damn it,” Luke snarled in a rare fit of temper.

  Derek slapped his ass. “Obey, or I won’t let you come.”

  But despite his intentions, two more torturous strokes were all Derek could manage before his control broke. He pistoned into Luke harder and harder, snarling with the force of the strokes.

  Luke gasped, unable to catch his breath.

  “Is that what you wanted?” Derek asked as he pulled Luke’s hips back so he could slam into him again.

  “Yes, Goddess yes.”

  “You love it rough, don’t you? You like knowing who’s in charge.”

  Luke snarled, and Derek raked his nails down his lover’s chest, eliciting a shudder and wild bucking of Luke’s hips.

  Serena bit her lip to keep from crying out. She could feel the echo of Luke and Derek’s need through their bond. The sight of the beautiful men fucking was enough to make her swoon. Luke struggled against Derek’s dominance even as he longed for it, and Derek pushed him to his limits as he often did Serena. What Serena had to discover was how to push Derek until he broke. She needed to banish the pain he was holding inside himself so he could really let go with her and Luke.

  Her altruistic thoughts fled when Derek reached for Luke’s cock and stroked it while commanding Luke not to come. Luke squeezed his eyes shut and held his body rigid. Serena could see the strain in his muscles. Derek opened their bond wider, and waves of both men’s lust crashed against her.

  Without thinking, she pulled up her skirts and pushed her hand between her legs.

  Derek snarled. Don’t touch yourself, Serena.

  She ignored him, sliding her fingers through her wetness and circling her clit. She needed relief, and she was going to get it.

  Put your hands on the chair arms now.

  No, I need this.

  Don’t make me stop to tie you up.

  She laughed, feeling reckless, wanting to push him like she never had. You couldn’t stop now.

  “Don’t make him prove you wrong,” Luke pleaded. His need clouded his abilities, forcing him to speak out loud.

  Stop this, Serena.

  “Please!” Luke cried.

  “No. I’m going to make myself come and watching will destroy you both.” Serena wasn’t sure where her defiance had come from. Normally, she loved Derek’s dominance in bed, but she’d grown tired of watching him fight his feelings, hiding behind sex to keep from dealing with the deeper aspects of their relationship.

  Serena gasped in pleasure, and Derek growled long and low. He turned to see her fingers working fast, plunging in and out of her pussy. She used her other hand to squeeze her clit just the way she liked it best. He was so damn close to exploding in Luke’s ass, but had to stop. He couldn’t let Serena turn the tables on him like this.

  He told himself to pull out of Luke, to stop before he lost the last shreds of his control, but his body wouldn’t listen. No matter how he tried, he couldn’t make himself slow the frantic pace he’d set.

  Anger boiled in his chest at Serena’s refusal and his own inability to stop himself. He slammed into Luke harder than ever, working his lover’s cock with his hand. Luke cried out.

  Derek felt Luke’s muscles straining. His lover was seconds from orgasm and so was Serena by the look on her face. She’d closed her eyes, no longer watching him with the piercing stare that had been on her face since she’d challenged him.

  Luke turned his head to see Serena. His eyes widened, and he gasped. Serena opened her eyes and smiled seductively. “I’m so close. Watch me come.”

  Luke snarled shoving his hips back to match Derek’s brutal rhythm. Luke’s fierce reaction to Serena’s wiles nearly sent Derek over the edge. He bit his lip hard enough to draw blood to bring himself back from the edge.

  When Derek had his cock under control again, he caught the thick cord of muscle at the back of Luke’s neck between his teeth. “Don’t come until she does.”

  He took his hand from Luke’s cock and held Luke’s hips still. Luke struggled and Derek sank his teeth deeper.

  Luke screamed and Serena’s breath caught. Her eyes widened, and she cried out. Derek released Luke’s neck and both men watched, mesmerized, as she came. Her eyes fluttered closed, and her hips bucked. She squeezed her clit and finger-fucked herself for several endless minutes. Cream dripped from her pussy, pooling on the chair.

  Derek’s balls ached, ready to explode. He fucked Luke so hard, he fell against the wall, and they both went down to their knees. He took Luke’s cock in his hands again. “Come, now.” Two strokes were all it took. Luke exploded, his sticky seed coating Derek’s hand.

  Derek turned to see Serena sitting up, watching with wide eyes. “Come for me, my love.”

  Her soft words robbed him of control. His hips pumped against Luke as he made a strangled cry and emptied himself. His orgasm went on and on, draining him dry and sending such strong jolts of pleasure through him he nearly lost consciousness. Finally, his tremors ended, and he collapsed against Luke.

  Chapter Two

  Serena watched as the two men lay twined together, panting. She knew Derek would be mad as hell that she had defied him and gotten away with it, but for the moment the surge of power made her giddy. The knowledge that she could force pleasure from her dominant lover roused her in a way she wouldn’t have imagined.

  She basked in the glow of their triple orgasm for a few more minutes then Derek pushed himself up, sat back, and looked at her. His gaze told her she was about to get a delicious comeuppance. She shivered as he stared at her with fire burning in his eyes, but her fear was mixed with pleasure. She didn’t know what he would do to her, but she was sure she would enjoy it.

  Derek crawled across the floor toward her. He moved with the grace of his wolf, and she could see the ferocity of the predator in his eyes. Luke sat up and watched. She glanced his way, and he winked at her.

  She smiled back, but Derek swiftly drew her gaze. He was close enough to touch her now. She tried to open their link and get a better sense of what he was thinking, but his mind was shut tight.

  He sat back on his heels and grasped the front of her dress. She tensed. Power radiated from him. He ripped the garment all the way to the hem then shoved it away, baring her flesh.