THE WEEK HAD SPED PAST SO QUICKLY; THE DAYS LONG AS WE ALL WORKED hard to make the pack house liveable. Plans for more cabins were already being drawn up, the forest were they were going to stand cleared of all the brambles and stones. By the time we made it to bed, Belle was dead on her feet, drifting off as soon as her head hit my chest. I loved to see how she bonded with my sister and other girls in the pack though I hated leaving her side I knew that if she was going to be comfortable here she would have to have friends around her. She even got talking with Gabriel the previous pack doctor about future ideas for a clinic. No matter how much I loved how she was being accepted I couldn't leave her for long especially with the moon was nearing its fullness making her even more irresistible and my wolf increasingly possessive. It reached the point when I had to explain when I had snarled, crouching in front of her protectively when a young kid had slammed the door too loudly. He had trembled, apologising profusely and Belle hit me across the head, drawing my attention. She raised her eyebrows nodding towards the door and I reluctantly straightened dismissing the boy with a "sorry".
Turning back to Belle I could tell that she was mad, furious even but before I could open my mouth she raised up her hand.
"What the hell was that Jason? In fact what has been up with you lately? You nearly scared the poor boy to death," she said frowning.
I reached out for her but she just shook me off annoyed.
"I'm sorry Belle it's hard to explain. I...you know how I told you how the moon increases our abilities, well the cycle affects the strength of the connection. Tonight's a full moon, where it is at its strongest. It makes us all a bit on edge, our wolves having a greater control over us and well me in particular since it is the first since our mating. Please don't let this push you away, I'll be fine in a couple of days."
"So it's like wolf PMS?"
I shrugged at her suggestion but it was pretty accurate with all the hormones flaring. I took the hint when Belle tugged on my shirt smiling and moved closer loving how she fit against me.
"Whatever you want to call, as long as I can do this," I said capturing her lips, hands dropping to her ass. Letting her lips go so that she could breathe, I kissed down her neck to my mark. Her desire flared as she arched against me and gave me more access to her neck.
"So...cheesy," she gasped as I picked her up pressing her against the wall, thankful that the room was empty.
She reached for my belt, ripping it open whilst tugging my boxers down. Moving her soaked underwear aside I entered her swiftly grunting as she tightened her legs around me. I thrust jerkily against her on the brink of losing control completely. My teeth lengthened unintentionally and I flung my head back as I rode the waves of my climax. She rested her head against my shoulder and I carried her into the bathroom making sure her dress covered us as we crossed the hall from the small living room. Locking the door behind us I sat her down on the dresser. Grabbing a clean flannel I wet it slightly with warm water before gently cleaning her up. She wrapped her heels around my legs drawing me closer as I continued to clean her. Giving in I threw the flannel away into the sink and lifted the dress over her heated skin. She wrapped one hand around my neck, ensnaring my lips whilst guiding me into her centre with her other hand.
"Belle...I should probably tell you that it makes shifters horny as hell," I said gasping.
"I think I can kind of tell," Belle muttered and I couldn't help but laugh.
The peals soon turned to moans as she arched her back, making me shift deeper into her. Kicking off my jeans I carried her into the shower to deter any questions or knocks as someone neared the bathroom door. Lifting her off of me I turned her around, thrusting in from behind, my arm wrapped her middle to stop her from collapsing. Her hands landed on the wall in front of her as my wolf took control and started thrusting faster and faster. Collapsing down into the tub I grinned as Belle panted against me.
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Unwavering devotion [Complete, 18+]
Loup-garouDevotion. A word used too often and not enough. Used too freely and to further other purposes when really the utmost love and loyalty is sadly rarely seen. Love is the most powerful thing in the world: it can heal or destroy the world. For Annabell...