Henry
"First...kiss.."
She wasn't lying—Molly wasn't that sort of soul.
She'd rather die than tell a fraudulent story unless it was helping someone.
This wasn't helping me—this was driving me crazy.
"I can't..It wasn't you."
She rolled her eyes and shuddered as the water whirled around us.
"I wanted it, you wanted it."
"You wanted it?"
"How do you not recall this?"
"I.."
Fuck, I was losing myself.
Molly
He wasn't kidding.
This wasn't just a ploy to get me in bed. Henry truly didn't remember our history.
"How.."
He was angry though and I couldn't blame him.
"You know it could have been witches."
"What?"
"Erasing your mind."
"Why?"
"Maybe there's something else going on."
"Like.."
I listened again at the Drifters roaming outside.
"You can't think we're safe here."
"We are, Molly," he said, pulling himself closer to me and pushing me against the side of the tub, "Now...I think we should get down to consummating this marriage."
I would have been lying if I said my body didn't want him—I did.
Even when I was with Devin I would fantasize about Henry and my guilt was all too consuming.
"Do you want me?"
"My cock says I do."
Henry
I did.
I wanted her.
I wanted to fuck her into loving me.
I didn't know why.
Maybe she was right.
"It's my duty to protect you."
Her eyes were everything. My gods I could see into her soul.
"Protect me?"
"If they even dare come in here, I will kill them."
"Just to make a point. To show off."
I shrugged, "Better than being dead."
"Is it.."
"MOLLY!!"
She didn't flinch.
"I hate you."
"You wish you did."
I dragged her from the tub, both of us dripping wet as the lights flickered due to the storm rolling through.
"Are you going to fight me?"
"What if I said no?"
"What if you said yes?"
"Then JUST DO IT."
Molly
I didn't think he would, but then he smashed his lips against mine, holding my wrists above my head as I bit his lip.
"I like it rough," he smirked, running a hand over my breasts before I felt the tip of his cock brush against my pussy, "I can make marks that will last a lifetime."
"I know."
That seemed to slow him down as he glanced down at the mark on my thigh.
"Yeah, you can remember it when you're inside of me."
He positioned himself at my entrance as I opened my legs wider for him and he slowly...very slowly..fed his cock to me.
"Oh.."
"Tell me to stop.."
"Don't stop.."
Then, he pushed through and bottomed out inside of me, eliciting a cry of pleasure and pain that I thought only Devin could provide for me.
"Oh..fuck.."
Even his desires for me were evident as he didn't take me slowly—no, we were fucking.
"Molly.."
His passionate grunts only moved me to tears because I couldn't believe this was happening. I wanted it—I needed it. Maybe it was my wolf who beckoned to him, maybe it was his wolf I wanted.
"Henry.."
"Does it hurt?"
"I thought you wanted it to."
"I don't want to hurt you unless you want me to."
He meant that—staring down at me as he drove me hard, kissing me again and again—peppering little nibbles around my neck and collar, allowing my hands to flow freely as I pulled him closer.
My nails dug into his shoulders as he continued fucking me. I wrapped my legs around his large frame and pushed up, thrusting my hips to meet his pace until my body tingled with delight and I came—hard.
His smirk pissed me off, but when he slid a hand between us and pinched my clit, I gasped as another orgasm came rolling through.
"Oh gods!"
His cock was large, larger than I what I expected, and as it expanded inside of me, I came—again--and then he did, his hands now holding me down as he pushed deeper, our climaxes continuing for gods knows how long.
"Henry.."
Our sweaty bodies molded together on that bed and his labored breathing synced with mine.
"I have to go.."
"What?"
"I have to make sure we're not in danger," Henry said, slipping out of me and kissing me again on the lips.
This time, he was sweet and tender and I kissed him back with even more passion.
"Do not leave this cabin."
"I won't.."
I watched him slip on his pants and boots, tossing only a coat on before taking one last look at me before heading out into the storm.
We were one now and it was only a matter of time before I fell pregnant.
I had no idea what was going to happen to us, but I wasn't going to allow my mate to go out on his own –no matter what he said.
I tossed my clothes on and grabbed my shoes and coat, spying him in the distance as he walked the perimeter of the woods.
"Get your ass back in the,-"
"Where you go, I go.."
He looked at me and I peered up at him.
"No matter how much we hate each other, we're in this together."
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Bullied By Her Alpha
FantasyWhen two best friends end up enemies only to find out they're mates, things take a wild turn. *inkitt image