Chapter 28

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"Max" Evy whispered rooted to the spot she was standing. Not believing what her eyes were seeing.

He stood up from the door frame with the smile unwavering on his face and slowly walked over, his eyes never breaking contact with hers.

She looked up to his face as he reached close to her that they were almost touching, he was looking down and smiling at her.

"Hi" he whispered from the top of her head.

She narrowed her eyes at him and punched him in his stomach.

"offff" he stepped back as the last thing he expected from her was an attack.

Before he could react she jumped and latched on to him.

"Never leave me again you bastard!" she muttered angrily. She could not describe the feelings humming through her right this moment.

She pulled him down for a hungry kiss.

He moaned in to her mouth and deepened the kiss his hands pulling her as close to him as physically possible. His libido was soaring.

Things quickly escalated further, lips clashed, hands flew, clothing quickly was shed and in one swoop Max dumped a naked Evy unceremoniously on the bed while he stood at the foot of it.

She lay there wantonly, displaying herself to her mate moving her hips slowly, enchanting him.

"You hussy" he whispered "what happened to the sweet shy girl I knew?" he asked.

"You happened" she retorted huskily "are you going to stand there all night or are you going to come fuck me?" she asked impenitently.

He swooped on to the bed on top of her and she welcomed him in to her arms and he entered her without any trouble. She was ready for him.

Their coupling was fanatic and frenzy, biting, nipping at each other, their wolves merging and sinking further in to the quicksand of the mate bond. Their wolves had the maximum impact of their separation and that is why both of them had not morphed in to their wolves as the impact of the bond would be felt maximum when you were in your wolf form.

Now their wolves were driving them together to reconnect, forge the bond that had been spread thin.

Max drove in to her like a man possessed and she took him in gladly urging him to go faster, a slow simmering heat built in her gut and spread in to her body, a sheen of fine sweat covered her.

She was going mad, she needed something...the heat spread in-between her legs.

"God Max.."she thrashed buckling her hips to meet his every thrust " I need...god...I need"

He increased his speed and driven mad with pleasure bit in to her neck on the same spot where he had claimed her.

She went wild, the heat exploded in to waves of pleasure, her eyes rolled in to her head as she arched her body in to him "Max" she whispered.

He felt her spasm in orgasm under him and the sight of her moaning in pleasure was beyond his control, losing every ounce of control he had, he thrust in to her in mad lust and with a groan he exploded inside her, her muscles sucking him dry greedily as he collapsed on her utterly spent.

***

The group of men stopped as their leader squinted at his phone trying to locate the GPS co-ordinates sent to him. They were almost there. It had been tricky trying to get in to Roma. Usually the borders were sparingly guarded on both sides. Roma wolves had a predictable pattern and on the Russian front, there was hardly any werewolf presence to have a patrol. The human patrol was also nonexistent since this was a border that hardly had any incident. The Russian government had good relations with their wealthy neighbors and Roma was the Russian politician's favorite holiday destination.

The Russian pack also shared a neutral relationship with the Roma wolves and generally they stayed away from each other.

But their infiltration had been unlucky, one of the Russian patrol guards had appeared out of thin air while they were crossing in to the border of Roma and one of his men had to quickly morph and kill him on the spot.

Now his body would be found and the Russians would be hunting down any wild animal in a fifty miles radius. They would have come in much faster and undetected in their wolf form but the cargo they were carrying had to be carried in human form.

The group finally reached their destination panting. Now they would have to find a different path to exit Roma, which was a pain in the ass. But they were not being paid to take a walk in the park so they would have to figure it out.

"Dig here" the leader said as his men started pulling out shovels and digging.

Others collapsed next to the cargo they had been carrying through the forest, it was some heavy shit! Two wooden crates of six feet by three feet, painted green and white print on them in Russian. He knew what they were and he had a very good idea what they would be used for as if the "РПГ-7" printer on the crates was not clear enough, plus the long winding road three hundred meters away was a perfect target for the cargo he carried, he could imagine what his client would do with this.

His job had been to get the cargo on to the other side of the border from Russia and dig up a pit and burry his cargo there. Well they were almost done and he would breathe easy once they were back in Russia...the Roma bastards were finicky and he never knew when he would encounter them.

***

Max and Evy were lying in the bed silently basking in the aftermath of their intense sex.

Evy was curled at his side with her head on his shoulder and her fingers tracing circles on his chest. Her leg was draped over his muscular thighs and his hand was lazily gliding over her skin, from her hip to her knee and then back up to her hip. After the separation they were enjoying the intimate skin contact, the bond humming inside them sated.

"I hope you are on birth control" Max mumbled otherwise he would surely be a young father from tonight's exertions

"I am on pills" Evy replied as she looked up at the side of his face. She didn't want kids any time soon "Besides I didn't get my first heat yet" She would not be fertile unless she went in to heat and since she found her mate she would be going in to heat anytime in the next couple of months. Luckily human contraception's worked just fine for werewolves.

"We never talked about kids" Maxwell said after being quite for a moment as he continued to look at the bedrooms celling.

"It's too soon Max, I want to wait for a while, I am not ready yet" Evy said rolling over onto her stomach and looking up into his face. She raised her hand and brushed her fingers through the hair on his forehead. She couldn't help touching him.

He reached for her hand and held it gently while he looked into her loving eyes "I agree, I want to wait as well, just wanted to see where you stand on kids" He stated.

She smiled he could feel her breast sway against his chest as she moved, her bare leg pressed alongside his, her toes rubbing along his shin. Her cheeks were pink from their recent lovemaking and her hair looked untamed his groin tightened at that vision and in a single swoop he pulled her on top of him.

"Besides, I am not ready to share you any time soon" he grinned at her and added "And I heard baby making is a very tedious business and take lot of effort"

She raised an eyebrow at him "Is it now?" she asked.

"Yes, so I declare the next few years to practice" He added.

"Practice?" she questioned.

"Yes baby" he added with a sly grin "Haven't you hear? Practice makes a man perfect." And without giving her an opportunity to reply he pulled her in to a deep kiss.

Their lovemaking was slow and tender and had none of the urgency of the earlier session. They explored each other bodies lazily with their hands and lips and renewed their love for each other.

"I love you" Max blurted out as they lay thoroughly sated.

"Um..hmmm" she responded.

"What?" he asked "cat got your tongue?" he smiled.

"Umm..." was her only response.

"Made you speechless did I now?" he grinned looking at her, his male ego inflating.

"Mmmm..." was her only reply as she passed in to a slumber.

Smiling, he pulled her in to his arms, draped his arms and legs around her cocooning her in his warmth.

She sighed contently and smiled sleepily every muscle of her relaxing, surrounded in her mates scent and secure in his arms.

Soon both of them fell in to a deep sleep.

***

The men were sweating like pigs were basically done digging a deep and wide enough hole to bury their cargo.

Together they brought the heavy cases and dropped them in to the hole they dug.

"Cover it up, we need to move out of here fast" the leader urged getting uneasy.

The men started dumping dirt on top of the cargo, on the side of the cargo you could still see "РПГ-7" printed which was slowly covered by the dirt and in a short time was completely covered. The men stamped on the ground to ensure that if anyone came over they would not detect loose soil and covered it with twigs, leaves and branches.

"Hide the shovels in the bushes" he instructed "We need to take a long detour to avoid detection the leader said"

The leader pulled out his phone and sent a text "Tree planted" and then went in to settings and wiped the phone clean with a reset, once done he removed the sim crushed it and swallowed it. He was the only one carrying a phone. None of him men had phones on them, phones these days were more dangerous than an identity card, you could know all sorts of information from one's phone. It the old days you had to torture someone to spill out their dark dirty secrets now you simply hacked in to their phones.

"Let's move" he barked to his men and they morphed in to wolves and ran.

They carefully travelled in their wolf form successfully evading detection and finally when they were just two hundred meters from the fence of Roma/Russia border a lone Roma patrol wolf was encountered in human form carrying an automatic assault rifle. Enough to do damage and even kill a fully grown werewolf.

"Stop" he pointed at them and they froze.

Luckily the leader who was trailing a little behind with a few men saw the scene unfolding ahead.

The Roma wolf had not detected them at the back yet. He made his men stop and he quickly morphed back in to human and pulled out a pistol he had brought for emergencies. He went around as the Roma wolf was busy pointing his gun at the wolves ahead, he completely missed the leader appearing at his back and before he knew what happened the leader put the gun at the back of his head and fired.

The Roma patrol was dead before he hit the ground and the gunshot reverberated across the forest breaking the silence.

"Quick, run before they get reinforcements!" the leader yelled and dropped his gun and morphed in to a wolf midair and started sprinting towards the border.

Unluckily for them a Russian unit passing by the border heard the gunshot and as they came to investigate they saw huge wolves scaling under the fence and running.

The men pulled out their weapons and fired. The wolves were no match against the Kalashnikovs and as they lay on the forest floor bleeding out from their bullet riddled holes on their body the soldiers walked over and shot each wolf in the head. Killing them, werewolf or not you could not take a bullet in the head and walk away from it, it had only one outcome for humans and werewolves alike. Death.

None of the wolves survived the massacre.

The Russians saw a body through the fence lying across the border and radioed their base. It was time to let their Roma counterparts know that they had a man down.