I loved his every move. “Oh goddess.” I panted. He picked up the pace pounding harder and harder… his manhood doing wonders inside me as he moved faster, my heart raced as cold sweat covered my body and his, every inch covered in sweat. “OH god.”
I was close…. I could feel it… he thrusted faster, holding my thighs harshly squeezing them between his fingers. I could tell it was gonna leave a mark.
His pace, faster and faster every time. Thrusting in and out of me. More and more passionate each time.
“Blake. I need to-”
“No, not yet!” he demanded in his alpha voice.
“Please Blake? I need to. ” I said as he continued his pace.
My back arched forward, my breast gracing against his chest as he thrusted inside me. “Fuck ” he let a
loud growl as he began to release himself inside. Giving me the cue to finish as well I moaned, he
wrapped his arms holding me tight as I climbed down my mount of ecstasy.
He felt so good.
He kissed me tenderly, brushing my hair ever so lightly away from my face. My eyes locking with his, I could see and feel all the love in his eyes. My heart felt content for the first time in so long.
“Selene, Marry me?” He whispered, making a small smile present in his face. “What?”
“Selene, I’ve waited for you, for five long years I don’t need more time for me to know how much you
mean to me.”
My mind could not comprehend, but my heart was more then content.
“So….. what do you say? will you become my wife? My Luna?” He asked.
I stared at him, my eyes watered uncontrollably, and my breath caught in my chest.
“Yes! I will marry you, Blake!” He rested his forehead on mine, his hand trailed the top of my head caressing it softly, the other one caressing my skin close to my ribcage.
He locked his sight on mine, and kissed me with all the passion I had been dreaming, and hoping for, all these years I’d been away.
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Selene
So let me fill you in, on what’s happened, the last five weeks since I’ve been back. I found I’m mated to Blake Landon. He’s Alpha, and head honcho to our pack. Yes, he proposed to me the night we reunited, after we had amazing sex.
Do I feel he’s in love with me? I know so! even if he tries to fucking deny it I see the way he drools over
me. I dress sexy in front of him on purpose to provoke him, specially when we’re alone.
When I’m out of the room, he usually demands I go change or there’s consequences. He hates other wolf’s looking at me, giving them the evil stare. When I want him to take me then and there? I protest to go change because the consequence is just that, he loses control and takes me, claiming me his, again. Whether it’s in his office, or our room, it doesn’t matter, he’ll rip my clothes off and takes me.
He demanded my things got changed from my room to his room. Which honestly, I don’t mind, it’s a much big bigger and better room them my old one.
I made him have a fit a few days ago, when he came back from a two day business trip. I hated the style he had on his room, so I had someone come in and changed the whole decor to our room. It went from his boring bachelor look to a more boho chick style. He was really pissed off, but he got over it, not like he has a choice now, does he?
We got married two weeks ago, I know… it was quick. He didn’t even let me pick out my own damn dress. I had a little say on what I wanted, but, he refused to allow me to partake on any shopping.
Thankfully, Luna Christy helped with everything for the wedding. It was rather romantic, and elegant if I may add.
The whole pack came and celebrated with us. Luna Christy has rather good taste, and she kept my opinion in mind the whole time. We had an earthy theme, with shades of blush, navy blue, and burgundy for my colors in decor. He wore a handsome navy blue tux, white shirt, and burgundy tie.
He looked extremely hot. My dress was a simple rustic lace gown, with a heart shape top and it flowed beautifully, long round tail in the back, with beaded flower patterns. I was at awe, at my dress, it was beautiful.
Last week, we had our official Luna ceremony. The pack that I once could care less about being part of? Is now the dearest thing I hold in life, well… besides Blake of course. Although he’s still pissing me off on a daily bases.
We had no honeymoon, because well, we don’t need it. We sleep together every night, and he is freaking amazing in bed.
He’s demanding, rude, arrogant, and truly a fucking asshole, ALL THE TIME. I don’t get how behind the walls, when we are ready to go to bed, we can have some amazing sex, but comes the day he treats me like his own personal maid.
The morning after I came back, he told Mrs. Tally to put me to work. Mrs. Tally is the head lady in the pack house. She takes care of the agendas for the food, the cleaning, and pretty much everything.
There’s a total of ten or so ladies who I have become fond of, and I care about so much. When he is undetected they don’t hesitate taking over my long list of tasks. They clean and help with the chores in the house, run errands for me, and pamper me without him knowing.
Every day, he wakes up, and he’s ready to work by 6 in the morning. Which I’m used to waking up at that time, or earlier if I have to. But to get on his nerves, I act like I am completely worn out, and refuse to get up. So he let’s me stay in bed, until breakfast is ready to be served. He demands I eat breakfast with
him and all the members from our pack that stay in the house. Then he just gets up without saying a word, hands me my paper with the chores he wants me to do for the day. Then leaves to his office without saying a single word to me, just a single kiss on my head, sometimes on my forehead, or a small peck on my lips.