His hands intertwined with mine as he thrusted into me. His lips met mine and I kissed him hard.
"You feel so good, Katherine," he gasp out. I moaned in response, soaking up the pleasure.
"Oh please, go deeper," I moaned. He drove harder into me and I spread my legs more wide.
My eyes almost rolled back when I felt him hit my g-spot.
"Yes right there! Oh don't stop," I moaned. He sped up his thrust, making the headboard bang against the wall. My hips thrusted up, meeting him thrust for thrust. His hand squeezed mine and we both came at the same time.
He rolled off of me and I took a minute to catch my breath. He got up off the bed and pulled back on his boxers.
"I'll see you later, love," he said as he leaned down and kissed me.
I nodded my head and watched as he put on the rest of his clothes then left.
I put on my robe right as the Queen came in.
"It smells like sex on here," she said.
"I couldn't imagine why," I said, shrugging.
"Don't lie to me!", she yelled as she slapped me. I fell to the ground holding my cheek.
"You wanna go out there and be a whore!?", she asked angrily. I didn't respond.
"I asked you a fucking question!", she yelled as she kicked me in the stomach. I groaned in pain.
"You wanna go out and fuck other men. What the hell is that doing for me? Are they giving you money?!", she asked.
"It's only one man," I said.
"Well it's men from now on. You seem to like sex a lot, so you'll be a sex slave. Your first appointment is at 5:30, be ready or I'll hurt you," she said as she left out.
I got up and limped over to the bathroom. I cleaned my body and washed my hair. When I was done, I wrapped a towel around my body. I heard the sounds of hoofs hitting the ground. I looked out the window and saw Benjamin and Nadia coming back.
My hand touched the window glass and I looked at him with longing. He looked up and his eyes locked with mine.
I smiled and he turned his eyes away fast. I felt a frown make its way on my face.
Maybe he was really over me, but I was in no way over him.
And I never would be.
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Her
WerewolfShe was beautiful. She was smart. But she was the exact opposite of a typical southern girl. Others thought of her as a nuisance or disgrace. But to him she was the very definition of perfection. He was in love with her and only her.
