She led me to him (Werewolf story)

Chapter 124: Consent

Jayson POV

“That’s my delivery.”

…

The moment my father told me to enter that mating room, our sentence had been sealed.

The entire world was crumbling around. The ground was shaking, but my mind had been infected.

The moment her fangs sank into my neck, the existing bond had been made even stronger.
All her unspeakable needs, the dark thoughts that had haunted her mind, were exposed.

I would never judge her, I'd rather fall down to her knees and let her use me however she'd wanted.
But in this precise case, she wanted to be the plaything.

Disrobed of her elegance and her innocence; she was asking to be disrespected.

I would comply.

She could have asked me to lick her feet or tie her up, I'll do anything for her.

Her eyes dimmed by the dark room blended perfectly on the red under her small frame.
She was under my own shadow. What a shame, but her specks lit up nevertheless.

The bright highlight turned me on, in a way she might be feeling in her lower stomach.

Reluctantly, I had to move away. The light shone back on my treasure, and the urge to ruin the gold into pretty dust was alluring.
However, I had the mission first.

I had to retrieve some tools.

Fools of her and her wicked thoughts.

The floor cracked under the soft tapissery. Only to be heard by our species.

Behind me, Serah was overly agitated. She was kept in the dark while my excited rose evidently.

I would have reassured her, but the unknown had its own effect on her.

The outside pierced through the splitting door, and here he was, Theo.
My dear Beta.
But tonight, he was my confidant.

What I asked shall stay between us and Serah soon.

In his hands, a box layered with flying dirt, teasing my nose into an outburst.

“Man, what are you guys planning to do? Whatever, I'm already disgusted.”

His voice was faint covered by the closing door, but my mate couldn't let it pass.

“Theo? What? Why did you call him.”

Indeed, all she could see was my chiselled back. Everything had been hidden by my torso.

My feet spinned around, letting her have a view of my order.

Her eyebrows arched in a weird shape.

Wrinkling the soft red under her.

And I was about to do much more grief to her body.

“I asked for a few things.”

Her eyes glowed with not a hint of what it could actually be.
From the bond, I could read that she was most probably awaiting for some sort of an artefact.
Dear Goddess, she couldn’t be so wrong.

I placed the box on the floor, as it wasn't the cleanest piece of antiquetry in this room. And I heard her gag.

I flinched and snapped my eyes to hers.

She wasn't anywhere near well.

“Serah? What's happening.”

Her face crisped towards her nose.