I Promised spicy... they had other plans. Spicy incoming tho .-.
I watched her walk away, hurried, as if she were a scared rabbit. The way she grabs her bag and the way she sprints for the bathroom, makes me feel like a damn frenzied wolf, because all I want to do is chase after her, tear that door down and bring her back. Or maybe take her in the bathroom, under the running water… As the door closes and I am left alone, I realize I am nothing but a damn horny bastard. That I have been maniacally enjoying her prey state of mind and I was taking my predator position a bit too seriously. This was not a game of chase. This was not a one and done. And this was not something that could simply end on a whim. I push myself up from my seat and run a hand through my hair, combing it backwards, while I scan the view. The city seemed a bit more peaceful tonight and I wondered if things were going to change. Was my life going to get more peaceful now too? Were things going to take a turn for the better or was I going to have to juggle it all like I have done
For someone who is his size, he is extremely easy to bend. Especially when I know exactly what buttons to push to get him to bend to my will. Especially when I know where to put my lips and pick the right words to whisper in his ear. The way he stiffens and seems to be ready to finish just from me stroking him makes me feel powerful.He could easily break me in half. He could easily overpower me and use me as he saw fit, and I might not even have it in me to fight him or struggle to not allow him to, but he doesn’t. His face buries into my shoulder as my rhythm changes into one more alert, while he tries to get a hold of himself before he’d spill himself right on my belly.I feel his cock throb into my hand and I feel determined to have him finish, even if it was this early, but before I can stroke him some more, he takes hold of my wrist and brings the motion to a stop.His breath is shaggy, almost shallow. I let out a soft, surprised chuckle and let go of him. “What is it?” I whisp
For a brief second, I am not sure what he is aiming for, but the way his mouth and his lips leave hot spots on my body makes my toes curl and my whole body feels like it’s on fire. His hands had taken hold of my thighs and he opened my legs a bit more as his kisses trail down over my belly. His mouth moves on my inner thighs, peppering the skin with kisses starting from my knee, coming all the way to the junction of my leg with my pelvis.He hesitates to move further, his mouth so close to my pussy I can’t even think anymore. The hot breath he lets out makes me frustrated and begging for more when it moves away, to my other thigh. On this thigh, his kisses are a bit more rushed, and his teeth scrape against the flesh in what feels like a failed attempt of keeping his intrusive thoughts for himself.Was he fighting the urge to bite me? To sink his teeth into my flesh and selfishly mark me? Just in case some other came between my legs, To prove to them that I was owned?What a stupid th
They say that the taste of that who is meant for you compares with nothing else you have ever tasted. I’m not sure if it’s true, but I am here to test this statement and make it my life mantra if it’s true. I have not gotten the chance to feel her on my tongue until tonight, and I almost hate myself for missing such an opportunity until now.The urgency of burying myself within her vanishes the moment she comes undone on my tongue, filling my mouth with her release. Not to say that just the scent of her arousal is enough to make my sanity go away, but her taste is something else. It compares to nothing that I have ever tasted in my life and I am not sure if I will ever experience something similar as long as I am alive. It’s not something I can put into words. It’s not a certain taste, as honey is. It’s something that makes me hungry for her and her only. When her moans dim and her body loses the previous tension it held, I slowly, almost hesitantly pull my mouth away from her and b
By the time he grows tired, I have forgotten how to walk. My throat feels sore from moans and groans, my thighs hurt, I feel raw and completely battered. And I’d do it all again the next day if I would be given the chance to hear him moan and grunt like he did tonight. I have never met a man like him. And I’m not sure I will ever meet a man like him again. He had no shame in giving and taking what he wanted. He was not holding back from expressing his own pleasure and I’m not sure what was better. Him getting off because he got me off, or the way he grunts and huffs when he’s enjoying himself more than I think he is.He also did not hesitate to scoop me up and walk with me to the bathroom, despite the obvious tiredness that had taken him over. He walks with me and even starts my bath. “You know -” I murmur, as he finally lets me down on my feet. “- you doing all this for me leaves me under the impression that you might fall for me.” I chuckle, grabbing at his hair and tugging it tea
I sink into the driver’s seat of my car, my eyes pinned on the road ahead, a little unsure if I want to drive away or march my way back upstairs. He had given me the access pass. I could always march back up. Was this what he wanted? To mess with me? What sort of idiot is he?! I lean forward and look up at the tall building, towards the tall building. As if I could see if he was looking down and out the window, to see if I was going to leave. There were no lights on and I could not tell if there was anyone upstairs missing me or looking for me.Urgh! I groan out and bump my head on the wheel as a wave of frustration washes over me. He’s suddenly all over in my head and I can not push him out of it! And I want nothing but to wrap my hands around his neck and choke the life out of him- while I -The buzzing of the phone suddenly pulls me out of my murderous thoughts and I lean in to grab the phone that’s still somewhere deep in my bag. I feel my heart sink when I pull it out and it’s
I grab another glass of champagne as Thalia walks out in what feels like the 10th dress already. By the time I had managed to make it here, she had also decided she was going to go first and pick herself a nice dress for the wedding, and since my mind was still all over the place, I was one big fool to say yes and allow her to have her share of fun.Thalia booked the whole shop for ourselves for the rest of the day, so beside the two of us and two overly nice and sweet, way too young to be doing this, sellers, there was no one here to bother us. Maybe the occasional man, dressed in a fancy suit who kept refilling our drinks everytime we were out. I am not sure if he came with the shop or it was a nice treat from my soon to be husband, and I did not want to know. I gulp down the champagne and put my glass away as Thalia parades another pink dress that looks so not her, looking around the shop we have for ourselves. Scanning the racks filled with dresses and gowns of all colors and de
“What are you doing here?” the words tumble out of my mouth before I can catch myself.The way his brows raise tells me he was about to ask me the same thing. His head leans to the side and he takes in my posture, dully taking a defensive posture as well, mimicking mine. His jaw tenses and he ponders on what to answer a second more, before finally deciding that fighting with me was not a good option.“Where have you been?” he asks, and maybe I was wrong on my previous thought. It feels like he wants to pick a fight.“Are you following me?” I huff, not ready to give in just yet.‘Following you?” he seems surprised I would ever imply such a thing.“Yes! This is a damn wedding dress shop! In one of the most expensive and exclusive areas of the town. What are you doing here?” I want to stomp my foot on the ground, but maybe this would be seen as being a bit childish.“Expensive and exclusive -” he murmurs, looking around. “Then why are you here? Isn’t this a place for rich pompous people?
Altair and Aaron. Two bright stars on the endless sky that life is and can be. Two perfect little angel who just happened to hit a bit of a road bump right before they were even welcomed into the world. Born a bit too small and frail to be allowed to fly, the two little angels have been confined to secure chambers that helped them grow and develop their flight wings.Or at least, until they were ready to be taken home.That day came way too late.I was growing insane walking these brightly lighted corridors, always watched by nurses, always told what to do, how to touch and how to not touch them. It took so long for me to be allowed to actually hold my children that I actually had a breakdown right in front of the maternity when I was told I had to wait a few more days. I still did not get to properly hold either of them, but seeing them, and getting to touch their little hands and feet was enough to keep me sane.Not to mention that the mating bond was burning like a bright fire insi
Everything hurts. There is nothing in my body that is untouched by pain.I hear voices around me and I don't entirely care if they are nurses or people who think of themselves as being close to me, but I don't want to wake up yet. The pain is too much and my mind slips back into nothingness.***I think... I think it's later. I might have died. But the pain that still clings to my body is still sharp and very much present. The voices around have changed. And I can feel a warm touch that squeezes my hand. I can feel lips pressed against my knuckles. I can feel a soft breath brush against my skin.A rush of tingles wafts under my skin and makes me feel slightly more alive as it pools energy into my chest, making my heart flutter slightly. My eyes slowly open and I try to blink away the haze from my eyes.I try to remember what happened. I try to remember the last thing I remember, but my memory is too foggy right now.I was certain I was in a hospital. Have I given birth? Was I even ali
Dread takes hold of me, gripping my heart with an iron fist that makes my anxiety spike alongside fear and other things while I walked behind the nurse that didn't bother to give me too many details. Actually until we stopped in front of a glass wall, she didn't give me any details at all.She stops abruptly and turns to the glass wall, pointing in a rather vague direction inside the room."The twins have been born hours ago. Two prematurely born children who are not in great condition -" she tells me with a flat, emotionless voice before she looks up at me." they have a chance of survival, but we would not put our hopes too high into it. Better expect the worse and have a great surprise. " she tells and I feel like I want to strangle her.Was the the way one delivers news to a new father?My eyes drift from her figure to the glass wall, behind which I can see two small, incredibly small, pink and strange looking babies. Some of us are born with ears and tails, but my babies were so v
I’m not entirely sure how or when, but one thing is sure. Demetri beats me to the hospital. By the time I made it there, the man was already filling in details about the patient he had just brought in, even if they already had all her files. They demanded to know what happened, and as this was a hospital for the likes of us and more, Demetri did not spare a detail. I find him covered in blood from chest down and I don’t have to ask to know it was not his. The feeling of guilt and incredible nausea wash over me with such force I feel like I am about to throw up as soon as Demetri’s gaze moes and meets mine. I can feel the judgment behind those green eyes.I could feel the fingers he mentally pointed at me in an accusatory way. Demetri yearned for a mate and he could simply not understand how does a mated wolf get in this situation? How does a mated wolf treat his mate in order to have her risk everything in the Moonfire Eclipse unbinding ceremony?I make my way towards him and fall i
The chants that ring and echo through the forest barely reach my ears anymore. There is a magic buzzing in the air that surrounds my body, that makes my skin prickle and turn to goosebumps as if it was tickling me. It could feel a mild tingle under my skin, but in the beginning everything seemed fine.It seemed....It was not long after when the contractions started. At first, they were dull and faint, making just some of my abdominal muscles spasm and contract. And of course, I thought this was just because of my anxiety. But they have become a bit harsher, a bit more insistent.It didn't matter... Nothing mattered now. I had to focus on Killian. I had to focus on me... I had to focus on my wish.A low grunt humms along with the strange chanting of thw witch who doesn't seem to pick on my discomfort. My arms wrap around my belly, my hands going underneath it and above it, Stroking it slowly, trying to soothe the strange contractions. I have read about them. Any pregnant woman does.F
As I get in the car, I get even more uneasy and anxious. Something was off and I am not sure if it was just the fact that the moon was completely covered by clouds and it felt as if nothing was alive, or if it was just a sense of anxiety because I was so damn close to fulfilling my wish.Nevertheless, it did not matter! I was very firm on my decision. Nothing could make me change my mind now! I needed this! Thalia gets in the car with me and I barely get to settle down before she drives off like a damn maniac, making my heart skip a beat.“Where exactly are we going?” I ask half heartedly. Maybe this was a good question to ask before I had climbed in the car…She looks at me for a brief second before looking ahead on the road. A car passes by us and I feel myself grow smaller in my seat. That must be Demetri’s car. Nonetheless, it seems that he doesn't actually notice us, because he drives past without a damn sign he will stop.Why does part of me wish he would…“It’s a bit of a more
I didn’t even know what to say. I had already made up my mind about it. I have even come in contact with the right person to perform the ceremony. I could not wait another hundred years for the Moonfire Eclipse to happen again. I did not want to live my life short and meaningless.. I did not want to die waiting hoping to feel what I want to feel, craving and longing for it the way I am doing now. But it seemed like Killian was very adamant about his decision. He would not support me in this /madness/ as so many called it. It slowly started to set in for me. That I did not ask for the proper support. That this was not something I should rely on others to support me through.I slowly look away from him and I feel his eyes move to me now. His breathing was shallow and uneven and I could tell he was fighting back his tears. It did not feel right to put more pressure on him though, so I leaned into him again and remained silent.The man let out a long sigh, his nose burying into my hair,
Killian runs out of the room like a whole damn storm, leaving nothing but splinters, broken things and pain. It was not as if it did not already hurt, but the turned back, the absolute betrayal I feel coming from him digs deep into my chest, pain pooling within my wounded heart.It was something to be expected, wasn’t it? Men were usually like that weren’t they? It was as it every and each one of them was a carbon copy of the previous one and so on and so forth. Our kind has seen them come and go, all as heartless as they made them. It was no surprise that he was just another brick in the wall- or at least that’s what I kept telling myself as I am once more in this god forsaken room I was slowly growing to hate.As my whole being shakes with my crying, the twins in my belly start getting fussy and agitated, kicking and moving tirelessly around as if they were on a damn dancefloor. It hurt, but it did not compare to the pain that was crashing over me in waves, as the sea crashed again
Her brows are narrowed and her eyes are dark and her attitude unmoving. She seemed to have made up her mind without even asking me first. As I turn to her again I find her staring at me as If I were the biggest baddest wolf there was in the woods.There was fear, tangled with anger and frustration, alongside guilt and sadness, and somehow, no matter how insane she just sounded, I could not just blow up right now. “You are pregnant -“ I start speaking, trying to find a logical way to reason with her.“Very observant of you!” She huffs and rolls her eyes, as she moves away from her spot on the window sill, to find a better spot to sit in.I follow her with my eyes, pinned in my spot in the middle of the room, trapped between rushing out of the door and lashing out at her to smack some sense into her.“Maddy.” I start, my voice low as I slowly saunter towards her, pinching the bridge of my nose with a low sigh escaping my lips. “The Moonfire Eclipse ceremony is a dangerous thing to do!”