Chapter 5:

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WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT!! READ AT OWN RISK!! (It's not that dirty)

Dylan's POV:

I swear, Violet will be the death of me. The way her purple eyes shine with mischief, her natural blue hair feels between my fingers, how cute her bull ring is, and how hot it is when she moans when I tug on her lip rings. You'd think it'd hurt when you kiss them, but it actually gave me more pleasure.

Right now, we were just getting a lecture from our last period teacher, Mr. Gibson. He is so annoying. All I want to do right now is kiss my mate.

RINNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!

Finally!! School is over!! I gathered my stuff, and bolted out of the classroom with Violet right behind me.

"Dylan? Can I ask you something?" Violet asked me as soon as we were outside of the building. I nodded and waited for her to continue. "Do-do you wanna, maybe, uhh..." I smiled at her nervousness, and took her hand in mine. "Do you wanna meet my mom?" She said, not meeting my eyes. I was shocked, to say the least. I took her face in my hands and turned her to look at me. A grin was on my face as I looked at her beautiful violet eyes. "I'd love to," I responded, earning me a sigh of relief. I giggled as she took my smaller hand in her slightly larger one, and dragged me to the side walk. "You don't have a car?" I asked. She nodded, and told me that it was in the shop.

Soon, we reached her house. She pulled out a key, and unlocked the front door. We walked in, and were met with a beautiful woman, that looked almost exactly like Violet.

"Hey, mom," Violet said to the woman. "Hey-, oh!! Who's this?" Violet's mom turned her attention to me. I shyly hid behind Violet, causing both of them to laugh. "Mom, this is my mate, Dylan," she said, turning to face me. We looked into each other's eyes, and I saw love swirling in her eyes. "Aww!! I can smell your wolf, so no need to feel threatened. Eva, my hound, accepts you as our daughter's mate. Along with me. By the way, my name is Evangeline. But please, feel free to call me Angie, or even mom!!" Angie squealed with excitement. I giggled at her, and me being me, I hugged her. She responded immediately to the hug. We pulled away by a jealous growl coming from Violet. She had her arms crossed, and he was looking at her black converse. I looked at Angie and we both began giggling at Violet's protectiveness.

I walked up to Violet and wrapped my arms around her neck, and she looked down at me with a pout. I chuckled, and she wrapped her arms around my waist. She picked me up bridal style and began carrying me up the stairs.

"We'll be in my room, mom!!" She yelled to Angie in the kitchen. "Ok!! It's a good thing your room is sound proof!!" Angie yelled back. Her last comment made me blush, and Violet smirk.

We walked into a room covered in my favorite band posters. There was PTV, BVB, FIR, BFMV, and MANY more.

Violet carried me to her bed that had a black comforter, and red pillows. She laid me down, and climbed in next to me. She wrapped her arms around my waist and I laid my head on her chest. I could hear her heartbeat, and it made me happy.

"What do you wanna do, babe?" She asked, playing with my hair. "Can we just hang out like this for a while?" I asked her, tilting my head up to look at her. She smiled at me and nodded. I leaned up and pressed a kiss to her lips. I pulled away, but immediately wanted more. I pressed my lips to hers again, and this time, she grasped the back of my neck to keep me from moving. I sat up more, and straddled her waist, fully on top of her. She licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and just to annoy her, I denied. She growled, and slid her free hand up my shirt, painfully slow, until it came to my right breast. She lightly squeezed, and that simple movement made me gasp. She took advantage, and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I moaned and thought back to Angie's earlier comment. Remembering, I pressed myself harder onto Violet, and enjoyed the pleasure that came when she moaned my name. Her hand was still on my breast, and every time I moved, she squeezed. Each time, it made my core grow hot. I began grinding my hips on hers, and it felt amazing.

Violet soon took her other hand and slid it up my shirt to my other breast. I pulled away from the kiss, breathless, and Violet moved her mouth to press wet, hot kisses on the sides of my neck. By now we were sat up, but me still in her lap. I was gripping her hair with my fists, and she was massaging each of my breasts. "I- I can't take it!!" I gasped out, and ripped off my shirt. Violet soon did the same, and we were only left in our bras. We still had our pants on, but our shirts were off.

"Oh my god. Violet. God. Ugh!! This- it feels- so- good!!" I moaned out to her. I was breathing heavily, and continued her assault on my breasts and neck. "P-please. More!" I begged her. She then froze, and looked up at me. "Are you sure?" She asked with concern lacing her voice. "Not the whole mating process. Just please. Give me more!" I confirmed. She nodded, and quickly attacked my lips with hers. She forced her tongue into my mouth, but it wasn't completely against my will. She began messing with the clasp of my white lace bra. I groaned out, frustrated that she wouldn't unhook it already. She chuckled, and unclasped my bra. As soon as she did so, lust took over her violet eyes, and she ripped off my bra, exposing my chest. She looked into my eyes, and growled. "You are mine. Only I am aloud to look at you like this," she growled out to me. I nodded, and she took my right nipple into her mouth. I moaned out her name as her tongue swirled around the hard bud, before moving to my other one. She repeated the same thing to the left one, and this caused me to moan again. I was overwhelmed with all the pleasure Violet was giving me. It was truly amazing. I was a moaning mess.

"Lay down," I said to her. She nodded and laid down. I began to trail kisses down her neck and chest. I pressed my chest more into her, causing a delicious moan to escape her plump, swollen lips. I ran my hands down her stomach, not breaking eye contact with her. When I reached her pants, her breathing went shallower. I allowed my thumb to go in her skinny jeans, but that's it.

I slowly ran my tongue down her whole body, and went back up to between her breasts. They were huge. I loved the fact that they were mine and mine only.

I reached underneath her, with her raising herself up a bit, and unhooked her red laced bra. I ripped it away from her, and aimlessly threw it some where in the room. I immediately attacked her left breast, and massaged the other. She arched her back in pleasure, causing me to take more of her into my mouth. She moaned my name over and over again as I went from one breast to the other.

She grabbed a fist full of my hair and directed my to her lips. She crashed our lips together, causing me to moan. Suddenly, she flipped us over and she growled down at me. "Violet. God. Please. More!!" I screamed at her, my back arching and my core throbbed with need. She breathed in deeply and growled at my arousal. Slowly, she slid her hands from neck, to my breasts, down my stomach, and to my shorts. She looked up at me, all lust disappearing, only to be replaced with love and passion. "Are you sure?" She asked me one last time. I groaned, and she took that as a yes. The lust quickly appeared again as she ripped down my shorts, and discarded them before reaching back up and planting a kiss to my lips.

Before we could continue, a knock came to the door, and Violet groaned before slipping on a shirt, and walking to the door. She answered, and I heard Angie whispering to her. I couldn't hear even when I strained to, but I immediately stopped when I saw Violet's face pale, and she fell to floor crying.

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Why is Violet crying? What did her mom tell her?
Did you dirty people like the mini... Thingy. I don't even know what to call it.
Anyway, Bye!

Momma Skittles, OUT!!!! ✌🏻️🌈

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