~~Lucas POV~~
I look down at her mark with pride. My wolf has never been this content in all my years of immortality, until now. I moved my gaze back to her eyes that were swirling with emotion. Her fingers tracing circles on my back.
She was mine now, all mine. My mate, my life. This gorgeous little she wolf quickly went from one thing that I needed, to everything I needed. I wanted to love her even more now. I needed it.
How did I manage to live without her all these years?
How is it even possible to even crave love this much?
Fear rose up in the out of my stomach, thinking what if she doesn't love me? What if she refuses to love her monster mate? Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised. Who could love some like me? Someone that women have been repulsed with for years.
She suddenly climbs on top of me and looks me straight in the eyes.
"Don't worry about that." She whispers.
Damn it, I forgot about her being able to read my thoughts now.
"How can I not?" I ask nudging my nose against hers.
"You're a monster, yes. But you're my monster. I'll love you more than any creature has ever loved another if you'll let me." She says.
"I have already fallen under your spell, kitten. I am yours as you are mine." I say.
"How can I get out of this bed if all I can think about if you inside of me, forever." She says.
"We'll get out of this bed when I can manage not to slam myself inside you and you can stop pushing your hips against mine." I say huskily.
She smiles. "I don't know what you're talking about." She says in innocently, moving away from me and sprawling her naked body out for my viewing.
A wicked grin finds my face as my mouth and hands find her breasts.
She moans at my touch.
"Kiss me." She mind links.
I attack her lips, pulling her on top of me. My hands find her ass and her arms wrap around my neck. Her canines extend, taking me by surprise. Only Alpha Lycan females can mark an Alpha Lycan male.....
She tried to his it by licking her lips.
"It's okay, I want you too " I mind link her.
Her eyes search mine, looking for a doubt which doesn't exist. She kisses my neck as I caress her folds. She scraps her canines across the skin on my neck before piercing the skin. I growl as an overwhelming feeling of desire and possessiveness takes over.
She placed herself over me and slides down my cock so slowly that I swear I saw colored dotscross my vision as my head fell back against the headboard in pleasure.
Her hips rock against mine, making my dick pulse inside her. My hands aches to touch her, everywhere. I needed to take her hard.
I buck my hips up and pull her closer. I meet her, thrust for thrust, kissing her breasts and her neck. I pull out, making her cry out in frustration.
I put her on all fours, moving her hair to the side.
"Shhhh I got you." I say.
"I'll take care of you." I mind link her.
~~Ophelia's POV~~
He moved my hair to the side and pushed into me. He starts off slow and then starts pounding into me at a fast pace. The pleasure was so overwhelming that I felt like I could black out at an moment.
Just as I started to reach my high, he pulls out and turns me around, slamming back into me.
My toes curl and my stomach tightens. His hands interlace with mine, throwing them above my head, pounding into my faster, harder. Stars burts across my vision as euphoria spread through my body. I feel his cock pulse inside me, as he roars loud enough to rattle the window.
Even as we finish, our hips keep subconsciously moving against each other, prolonging our pleasure.
Once we catch our breath, he pulls out slowly. I wince at the loss of him and he notices right away, wrapping his arms around me.
**************
Hours Later
I try to break out of Lucas's embrace, but it's no use. His arms are locked around me like a shield.
"Lucas." I say kissing his jaw.
His eyes blink open slowly.
"What's wrong love?" He asks.
"I'm hungry." I whisper.
He kisses my nose. "What do you want?" He asks.
"You don't have to get it, I can manage." I say.
"I want to go get you something. Now what does my mate like for breakfast?" He asks.
"Something sweet." I say.
"Pancakes?" He asks.
"That sounds amazing." I say with a smile.
"Do you have a sweet tooth?" He asks with a chuckle.
I nod. "I can't get enough of sweets. If I wasn't a werewolf, I'm pretty sure that I wouldn't be in good shape. How about you?" I ask.
"I'm more of a savory guy myself. But lately all I can think about is how sweet it must taste between you legs." He says, pupils black.
My legs tighten at his words as he gets up.
"I'll be back with breakfast, my love." He says.
"You don't want help?" I ask.
"I don't want anyone to see what is mine." He growls.
I giggle. "I can put clothes on." I say.
"I will take you out later kitten, but right now the thought of anyone looking at you makes me want to go on a killing spree." He says.
I lick my lips. "Ok." I say.
He kisses my lips and leaves me in his bed.