Becoming Submissive (girlxgirl)

Chapter Nineteen- One

I could feel our spirits joining together, our essences flowing within each other.

Chapter Nineteen- One

Amelia's POV

"I can't believe I got those ashes in my eyes," Peyton complained as she roughly rinsed her eyes out with water. I watched her carefully, taking notice on how graceful her body moved even though she was in the middle of recovery. She always seemed so beautiful to me, especially at this moment.

"It happens to everyone," I stated with a shrug as I casually leaned against the door frame.

"Does it really?" She gave me a questioning and playful look, her eye red from her constant rubbing. Chuckling, I pulled her towards me by her hips.

"I really like this dress on you," I whispered, my hands playing with her silk dress. It hugged her body in all the right places and had me on my knees the moment I laid eyes on her.

"Mm do you really?"

"I would like it better if you took it off," I mumbled, my eyes staring lustfully at hers. Her eyes darkened as she realized what I was hinting at. She closed the bathroom door behind us before pulling her dress over her head, her curls hanging loosely on her shoulders.

I groaned at the sight of my almost naked mate. The only item of clothing she had on was her white lace underwear. My hand roamed over her bare skin, enjoying the creamy whiteness.

Incredibly turned on, I pulled her forward harshly, my hands gripping her hips as if they were scared to let her go.

I captured her lips in a kiss and practically moaned from her taste. It seemed like forever since I had last kissed her.

Moaning into the kiss, she pushed me against the bathroom counter, before straddling my hips, her knees resting on the surface behind my body.

My hands traveled downwards, squeezing her perfectly toned butt, enjoying the softness of her skin against my rough hands. With desperate hands, she pulled me closer by the collar of my shirt before lifting the blouse over my head and throwing it somewhere on the floor.

"I missed you so much," I groaned against her skin as my mouth traveled downwards, along her chest and collarbone. I inhaled her flowery scent, relishing in how nice she smelt and how soft her skin was.

"Amy," she moaned as my canines extended slowly, their points skimming the bite mark on her shoulder. My heart swelled at the sight of my mark, proud to know that she was mine. I continued to tease her, allowing my teeth to caress her sensitive skin.

Suddenly, she hopped off the counter. While looking me straight in the eyes, she lowered her underwear until it bundled at her ankles before she decided to kick them off. My tongue snaked out to lick my lips, my mouth practically watering from the sight.

"Come and get me," she stated hoarsely as she positioned herself in front of the counter. I moved quickly, taking my spot behind her as our bodies molded together like puzzle pieces. I immediately removed my pants, hating the feel of the harsh fabric against my skin.

With my left hand pressed against the mirror in front of us, I allowed my other hand to trace the outline of her body, loving every dip and bump. My right hand then traveled downwards until it reached her mound. She moaned instantly, her body reacting beautifully to my touch.

My wolf howled at how beautiful my name sounded on her tongue. I touched her slightly and even the slightest touch caused her hips to buck forward. "Don't tease me," she groaned, her hands placing themselves on the mirror as well. Obeying her orders, I massaged her slowly, enjoying how wet she was because of my doing.

One of her hands joined mine, guiding it in the way that she wanted. I smirk at how dominant she could be. I allowed her to guide my movements as I massaged her faster, harder. I was growing wet just at the sound of her moans and whimpers.

"Oh god, Amy," she moaned, her head falling backwards, allowing me access to her neck. I placed wet kisses on her shoulder as my hands worked furiously on her clit.

Quickly, she spun around, her hands pulling at my underwear as her mouth was open in a silent moan. Giving up trying to remove my under garments, her hand reached inside until she found what she was looking for. "You're so wet," she gasped, her fingers inserting themselves before pulling back out and slamming back inside. I stumbled forward, suddenly overwhelmed by the massive amount of pleasure I was receiving.

I was leaning so hard against the mirror that a small crack seemed to form underneath my hand. It was impossible now to hold back my strength. If the mirror broke so be it.

With her head thrown backwards and my name falling from her mouth, she came. Only few seconds later, my canines punctured her skin, driving her over the edge, causing her to moan as loud as she could.

When she had enough strength, she bit me as well, my orgasm hitting me hard. "Oh fuck- Peyton-" I leaned forward, relying on my left hand to keep me propped up. Suddenly, the mirror broke and the shattered pieces of glass rained around us.

Out of shock and pleasure, Peyton dug her nails into my back, drawing blood instantly. But all I could focus on was the weight that was lifted off my shoulders. I had finally fully mated with Peyton and it felt like the world was celebrating. My wolf felt satisfied, complete, and proud with what had just happened.

My shoulder buzzed as she licked my wound, reminding me to do the same to hers. She shuddered slightly at the touch.

The next morning...

I woke up before Peyton and was pleased to find that she was snuggled against my chest, our legs intertwined underneath the white blankets.

I placed my lips on her neck, lightly so she wouldn't wake up. But apart of me wanted her to wake up so I could see those beautiful eyes of hers.

I kissed along her neck, repositioned my body before kissing down her chest until I reached her breast.

"Amelia, stop," she groaned in her sleep as she weakly pushed my face away. But with a devious smile, I continued to caress her soft skin with my lips, teasing her nipples until they were erect and my mate was withering beneath me. "I'm tired."

"Fine, I'll stop," I stated as I removed myself from her body, causing her to whine. "I thought you wanted me to stop."

"Oh, shut up," she groaned as she pulled me towards her before her lips wrapped around mine in a lovely embrace. I invaded her mouth with my tongue, ignoring hers as she tried to battle for dominance. She eventually gave in, allowing my tongue to explore her mouth as my hands wandered her body.

I grabbed her thigh, pulling her against me until our bodies were flush together.

But suddenly, there was this beautiful sensation as it wracked my spine and burned the bite on my shoulder. We gasped together, our wolves finally ascending, bonding together until they were one.

I could feel our spirits joining together, our essences flowing within each other. With her eyes closed, I kissed her once more, intensifying the moment. She moaned into the kiss, her arousal assaulting my nose.

Slowly, our wolves calmed, leaving us to our harsh breathing and tangled bodies. "That was-" she started.

"Beautiful," I finished for her. Her eyes drifted towards mine and we continued to stare at each other as if we were the only two people in the world. Breaking our stare, I rolled over until I was sitting on the edge of the bed, my hands gripping the sheets to stop the swaying of the room.

Her body was suddenly pressed against mine, her hands massaging my tense shoulders before they traveled downwards onto my chest. I allowed my head to roll to the side as she placed sloppy kisses along my throat and on my cheek.

Her lips paused briefly, her breath warm against my skin, before she whispered, "I love you." I tensed instantly, surprised that such a phrase would come from her mouth.

I was so used to her bickering and hatred that it still felt weird to hear loving things fall from her mouth. I spun around and brought her lips down upon mine as I claimed them as my own. "I love you too," I whispered against her lips.