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Hunnie





Bahm sits on the bed, and slowly removes the covers from my face. I snatched it back and covered my whole head again.



His hands snakes underneath, feeling around on my head, and then he rips the blanket off of me in one quick motion.



"Baby, please. I need you." He says to me, making me suck my teeth and turning to face the other way.



He obviously didn't only need me. He never only needed me! 


Tears began falling down my face again. Why does such atrocities always happen to me? 


I met a wolf five months ago, he follows me around in the woods for a whole week before I decided to take him in. Then this wolf gives me vibes that maybe he's a being that needs magical help. 

So what do I do? 

I change him back, only for him to mark me, and me rejecting his offer to be my mate. I was scared. I never grew up in a werewolf community, only witches and I wanted my coven to accept me, but comes to find out they actually had other matrimonial plans for me. Using me.


 Now look, I purused my wolf demon of a mate, to only find out he has another mate, destined or not. He mated with a woman and was so....in love with her? That he marked her?


I began sobbing, feeling his hands grab onto my shoulder, turning me around into his embrace. Dodging his affections to my head and cheeks, but I loved that he was here with me and not over there in the room, ogling over the half naked woman with pointy, elf ears! 


My mind must've gone somewhere far, reminiscing, as I was fully being cradled in Bahm's arms, sitting on his lap, as his eyes penetrated my watery, blurry ones and pushing hairs away from my face. His knuckles running across my face, as I realized this was the feeling of the bond!


Every time I feel paralyzed, not having any control over my body towards him, is the feeling of the bond all along. I managed to snap out of the heavily, submissive pull, and sit up in his arms, but he pulls me into his chest, cupping my bottom under the silky dress I wore. Lifting my head, he captures my lips with his passionately. Sucking all the air out of my soul. I moved my head out of the way and he begins to assault my neck with his lips. The familiar sparks running along my body again, and down to my throbbing core.



"Get rid..of her." I pant between breaths. I feel his body tense for a second, he pauses his kiss, but then begins kissing me roughly. Suckling on my bottom lip and nibbling on the flesh.



"Yes baby." He says to me and slides his hands up over my waist to pull my undergarments off.


He undoes two knots and one underneath, completely taking the dress I struggled to take off earlier with Kris, right off! My breast comes out first, then the fabric slides down my shoulder. His mouth comes down on my color bone, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. Oh how I needed his touch right now, and this wasnt because of our bond anymore, he is mine and always will be.

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