WARNING: REAL SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK. (Yes, It is sexual. Not sex, but very close)
Violet's POV:
I planted a sweet kiss to Dylan's lips, before a knock was sounded. I groaned, annoyed someone has interrupted my time to give my mate pleasure.
I stood up reluctantly, and made my way to the door. I opened it a little, just enough for my head to poke through, and saw my mom. Her face held shock and fear, and this made me worried.
"Violet. There was a letter in the mailbox signed for you, and me being the nosy person I am,-" I cut her off, frustrated that she wouldn't get to the point. "Mom, what did it say?" I asked, irritated. "Vince is alive," she rushed out, sympathy lacing her voice. I felt all the color flow away from my face, as I dropped to the floor crying.
"How? I saw him!! He can't be!! I saw my twin die right in front of my eyes!! How is he alive, dammit!!" I screamed out to no one in particular.
How? I saw the disgrace of my father suck all of his blood when he turned. That filthy blood sucker!! How could he?! Vince was his son! His daughter's twin!! His only children!!
"Violet? Baby? Come back to me please," I heard a voice plea. I looked up and was met with the most beautiful creature alive. Dylan was wrapped in my bed sheet, and was standing in front of me. I noticed my mom was gone, and it was only us in my room.
I stood on my knees, and hugged Dylan's small waist with my head on her stomach. She gently stroked my hair as I cried into her belly.
I stood up, picking Dylan up in the process, and carried her to my bed. I laid her down, and climbed in next to her. She still had the bed sheet around her, but it was revealing the top of her breasts.
I set my head down on her stomach, looked up at her. She was still petting my hair, and whispering soft words out to me. I leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, and pulled away. I looked into her crystal blue eyes, and knew that I had to tell her.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. I sighed, and sat up. She sat up too, and quickly pulled the sheet up towards her. I smiled, loving the feeling of her.
"It used to be me, my twin brother, my mom, and my dad. Vince, Evangeline, and Derrick. My mother is a hellhound, and my father was a human. We hellhounds don't necessarily have soul mates, but we can. It depends if we want one. If we find out we have one, we can deny the mate bond, and the mate will have what you werewolves call a second-chance mate," I explained. She nodded, and I continued. "My mother wanted one, so the Hell God, Osiris, gave her one. A human, my father. But, he said that it will come with a price. That's just how hell is. She ignored it and thought nothing of it, and they fell in love. Soon, my mother got pregnant with my brother and I, and yada yada yada. I was born first then Vince. Anyway, when it was mine and Vince's 11th birthday, my father went to go get the cake. But when he came back, he was different. Very different. Then, I caught his scent. He didn't smell like how he used to. He smelt, immortal. Since I was the sibling that was handed down the hellhound gene, Vince was given the human gene. When we were about to light the candles, my father pulled Vince aside, and bit into his neck. My father had turned into a blood sucker. He fed off of his own flesh and blood. My brother. His fucking son!!" I shouted as I stood from my bed. I punched a few holes in my wall, and threw a few things around my room.
I turned to see Dylan looking at me. "I'll help you through this. Even if you are a hellhound," she spoke so softly, I fell to the ground. She stood and rushed to me, she black bed sheet flowing behind her.
I pulled her into my lap, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I buried my face in to crook of her neck as she continued to run her hands up and down my back.
I began planting small kisses down the side of her neck, and nipping at her sensitive skin. She shivered as my lip rings made contact to her warm skin. Her hands stopped when she dug her finger nails into my back when I kissed the spot I was going to place my mark on her. She moaned as I sucked on it and bit it. Then I slowly tugged on the sheet, and she allowed it to slip off of her delicious body.
I glided my hands up her sides, and to her breasts. I massaged them as she tilted her head to the side, allowing me more access to her neck. I greedily took it and bit her ear lobe, as I whispered in her ear. "I am the only one who can look at your body," I said. She nodded, and I squeezed hard on her buds. "I am the only one who can touch you like this," I said, as I gripped her breasts. She moaned out, "You are the only one!" Then, I ran my hands down her slides, and right above her wetness. God, it smelt delicious.
"Do you know what else I'm only allowed to do to you, kitten?" I questioned her. Really relevant that since she's a wolf, I called her kitten.
She shook her head, and tried to push my hand further down, but I laid her down on the ground, and pinned her hands above her head with my free hand. "I am the only one, that can do this," then I kissed her, trailing down her neck, to her left breast. "And this," then I latched onto the hardened nipple, and sucked hard. She moaned my name, and tried to shake free of my hand. "And this," then, I shoved my index finger into her wetness, and she screamed out in pleasure and pain. I released her hands and placed it on her other breast. Her hands immediately attacked my hair, which she yanked and tugged at as I pumped my finger in and out of her. I bathed in the feeling of her walls clenched around me. I added 2 more fingers, causing her to moan louder. "Faster!! Oh god, Violet!! Harder!!" She gasped out, breathless. I obeyed, and went faster, pounding into her with my fingers. Suddenly, I pulled out, and licked my fingers of her sweetness. I didn't want her to cum yet.
"W-why'd you stop? Mo- oh god!!" I quickly cut her off by diving down and kissing the sides of her thighs. I did that for a few moments, before she let out an irritated growl. Then she grabbed ahold of my hair, and pushed my head down to her soaking wet sex.
I lightly licked at it, nipping it and tugging at her folds. She bucked her hips, trying to push herself to me. I growled and gripped her hips, halting her movements. I heard a soft whimper come from her and she pulled my hair. I finally deciding that I should stop teasing her, and shot my tongue out. I lapped at her juices and she moaned louder. Mom was right, good thing my room is sound proof.
I inserted my tongue between her folds, entering her hot, wet sex. I thrust my tongue in and out, causing Dylan to moan out my name. "Violet. God, that feels-FUCK!!" She screamed out, her back arching and bucking her hips. I attached my mouth to her completely, and sucked at her. I bit down on her cłit, and as a result earned me a growl. I looked up at my mate as I continued my assault on her sex.
"V-violet!! I'm g-gonna-" She was cut off as she climaxed into my mouth. I eagerly sucked at her juices, and moaned at how sweet she tasted. My moan vibrated on her sex, causing her to moan again, and cum again.
I glided back up to her and kissed her sweet, plump lips, making her taste herself. She moaned in my mouth, and wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled away to see her in a daze.
"That was amazing," she whispered to me. I smiled, and picked her up, carrying her to the bed. I laid us down, and she cuddled close to me. I played with her hair as she drew patterns on my stomach, her hand under the shirt I have on.
Soon, we fell asleep like that. Cuddled in each others arms.
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Hey!! Hope you all liked the chapter if you read it 😉. If you didn't, you didn't miss anything important.
Anyway, Bye!!Momma Skittles, OUT!!!! ✌🏻️🌈

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