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The Teacher's Werewolf

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I forced myself to mark him. I was disappointed in myself, if this was the other way round it would of been much worse. I shouldn't of forced my mark on him. It was wrong.

Which is why I had used all my strength to push myself back before my teeth were deep enough to leave a mark. 

I was against the wall, and there was a silence between me and Charlie as he stared at me with shock in his eyes.

''I'm sorry.'' I said, my head low as I felt ashamed of myself.

I should only mark Charlie with his permission.

''It's okay.'' He rubbed the sore part of his neck.

I sighed once I pushed myself off the wall with my foot, ''Let me heal it.'' 

Charlie didn't move away or stop me, which I took as permission to touch him. I felt horrible that I made him go through that pain of teeth digging into his skin, but he didn't show the pain that he was feeling now.

Marking someone feels like a knife cutting your skin, until you finally hit the spot where you're deep enough to leave a mark and they're finally yours, that's when the other person feels the pleasure from the bite.

I placed my palms on his shoulders, his back against the wall and I liked the feeling of the warmth that went through my body.

''You're not going to bite me again, are you?'' Charlie wrapped his hands around my wrists and tried to pull me away, his voice filled with fear that he wanted to hide.

I held back the laugh at his reaction, ''No. I'm just going to stop the pain that's going through your neck, it won't go until it's fully healed but I can do it in a second.'' 

Charlie nodded, he released his grip on my wrists and moved his neck to an angle where I can reach it.

I stood on my tippy toes, and moved closer to his neck. I could hear his heart pounding against his chest, and I licked my lips at being so close to him when in heat.

The thought of hurting Charlie had calmed me down a bit, but I could still feel myself wanting him sexually.

I rubbed around the sore area with my fingertips and Charlie held back a groan.

''It's okay, the pain will go soon.'' I leaned into his neck, and kissed the damaged skin.

I licked up and down multiple times and saw that the skin started to heal from my touch.

I continued to suck and lick to make the damaged skin go back to normal.

''Is that better?'' I wiped away the saliva from his neck with my thumb and moved away.

He rubbed his neck again and stretched it, ''Yeah actually it is. Thanks.'' Charlie cleared his throat, I could tell he was nervous now.

''Listen, I didn't mean to basically force myself on you. It wasn't right, no matter if I'm going through heat or not.'' I bit my lip that trembled, I felt upset that Charlie may not forgive me for what I did. 

''I think it's just best if you go now... I'll write you a note for your next class.'' I nodded without another word being said, Winter whined in sadness as we both knew our mate didn't want us to be here.

I can understand why, if my mate had forced their mark on me when I wasn't ready, I would be mad as hell too.

Charlie walked over to his desk, he pulled out a pencil and a sticky note. He wrote on the sticky note for a few seconds, and passed it towards me without eye contact. 

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