The Originals Wife

THE RAGER

MIKAELSON MANSION

Billie walks over to Nikole, running her hand up her arm as she passes. Nikole grabs her wrist and looks at her lovingly

Billie: I love you but do not assume I forgive you. I thought I lost you and then.....

Nikole reaches her hands up and cups her face

Nikole: I know, Love.

Billie plays with the buttons of her shirt

Billie: I will not forgive, Nik but.....

She looks up at her and bats her eyelashes adorably. Nikole's knees buckle at her puppy dog eyes. She cups her face leaning down pressing her lips to hers.

Billie: Earn my forgiveness. I want you to earn it.

Nikole slowly nods her head and kisses her forehead

Nikole: I will earn your forgiveness, my love

She pins her against the wall lifting her leg placing it around her waist kissing her passionately. Billie kisses her back as she rips her shirt down the middle exposing her bare chest. Nikole speeds her to the couch and pins her down slipping her hand under her shirt raising it over her head and unclips her bra

She kisses down her jaw as she tilts her head to the side moaning softly in pleasure digging her nails into Nikole's back. She undoes the belt and slides the jeans down.

She sits Nikole up and straddles her, grabbing her cock and lowers herself down shoving it inside, throwing her head back in pleasure. Nikole growls gripping her hips slowly ramming her hips upward thrusting into her.

Billie: Never leave me

Nikole: I will never leave you, my love.

She blurs her hips ramming into her harder and faster. Screams and moans echos loudly though the mansion.

LOCKWOOD MANSION

Nikole, Kayla, and Billie walks into the mansion, hands laced together and Billie standing in between them.

Billie: Ugh! How many hybrids do you need in one place, darling?

Nikole: Precaution to make sure Lockwood doesn't scamper off, Love.

Kayla: Better we keep him where we can see him, darling.

Billie stops and frowns in confusion

Billie: I sense someone's here

Nikole: Who?

Billie: I'm going to find out, darling

She walks up the stairs and down the hallway into the study where a beautiful brunette girl was looking at the pictures

Billie: You're a new face.

Hayley: And I take it from your accent you're an old one.

She turns around and they lock eyes. Hayley tilts her head to the side and purrs, lips forming a small smirk

Hayley(whispers): Mate.

Billie: Hayley Marshall.

They both move their eyes down to their forearms staring at their mate tattoos

Hayley: Billie, I take it?

Billie: That'd be me, darling.

Hayley looks her up and down while Billie smirks walking closer to her making sure to sway her hips seductively. Hayley growls feeling her cock harden

The blonde spins around and presses herself up against the werewolf swaying her rear against her crotch.

Hayley lets out another growl wrapping her arms around her and presses her lips to her neck, nibbling at her earlobe

Hayley: Pretty mate. 

Billie looks over her shoulder, smirking, swaying her rear against Hayley's crotch making her growl

Billie: So, you're a friend of Tyler's? That's strange, he's never mentioned you.

Hayley: Mmm?

She buries her head into her neck, trailing kisses up her neck earning moans from the blonde who shuts her eyes, placing her hand on the back of the werewolf's head.

Hayley: You're even sexier in person, baby girl.

MIKAELSON MANSION

Billie and Kayla walks into the mansion, hand in hand.

Kayla: So this Marshall girl is just another person I have to fight to earn time with you?

Billie: Don't be jelly, darling. I will always have time for you.

She throws her arms around her neck, leaning up and nuzzles their noses together then looks up at her battering her eyelashes adorably making Kayla's knees weaken

Kayla: You know how much I adore those puppy dog eyes of yours, darling. They're my weakness.

Billie: I love you, Kayla. Never ever leave me.

Kayla wraps her arms around her pulling her into her chest, the blonde nuzzles into her chest gripping her shirt tightly

Kayla: I promise, darling. Nothing will ever keep me from you. Not even death itself.

She presses her lips to the side of her head

Kayla: I love you, cupcake

Billie: I love you more, my love.

I honestly don't know who I like Billie with more. She's got them wrapped around her finger