I wake up in Ash's arms again. This time I'm wearing a sweatshirt. Not mine. And it doesn't seem like a guys sweatshirt. It smells like me though..
Then I remember everything.
I remember my father, my brother, my mother, me, Ash, everyone. I remember me not wanting to live with Ash. I remember me getting scared and sleeping with Ash.
I remember our steaming kiss in the pool when we were interrupted by my brother. I remember running. I remember everything.
I scootvmyself closer to Ash. My head is against his chest and his arms are tightly around me.
"Ash." I whisper. His eyes snap open. I look at his eyes.
"I remember." I whisper with a huge smile.
"Really?!" He asks with a huge smile. I nod and he places his lips on mine.
It started out slow and innocent. Until he grabbed my butt and kissed me harder.
I ended up underneath him. His hands squeeze and unsqueeze my butt cheeks as I moan in pleasure.
His lips leave mine and trail kisses down my neck and onto the place were the mark is supposed to be.
I feel his fangs scratch the place and I arch my back. He bites down, making blood appear, then he licks up the blood. That sends a tremble of pleasure through me.
Then I freeze. My eyes stare up at the ceiling. He marked me. Without asking for permission.
"Beauty?" He asks putting his face in front of mine. I know he can clearly see the shock written in my face.
One of his hands are still holding my butt and I feel a lot stronger sparks flowing throughout me. I close my eyes and lick my lips.
"That feels really good." I whisper with my eyes still closed. He smiles and kisses the mark making a moan come out of my mouth.
"It feels good to me too." He whispers. My eyes open slowly. He's looking down at me. Our faces are barely inches apart.
"I-I love you." I whisper confessing to him. His eyes widen and then he smiles.
"I love you too." He whispers before kissing me again. This time it stays slow and sweet. Until somebody clears their throat.
I see a boy at the door. Maybe 3 years older than me?
"Who are you?" I ask pushing Ash off of me and sitting up.
"Brandon. I'm Ash's older brother. I see that you two are having fun." He says wiggling his eyebrows. I smile at him.
"Ew. Gross Brandon, go away." Ash says chucking a pillow at Brandon.
"You are my new fav. Person. I'm Beauty." I say. Since everyone is calling me beauty, why not just be beauty?
"Nice to meet you Beauty. Now go back to having your fun." He whispers the last part. I blush and hide my face behind Ash.
"Very funny. Now leave Brandon." Ash says. Brandon raises his hands and walks away.
"That was very emberassing. I like him!" I say smiling. Ash growls before tackling me with another kiss.
"No. You like me." He growls. I smirk and cross my arms. I turn my head towards the door.
"Maybe I don't." I say with a playful smile. He sucks, licks, kisses, and bites my mark making me moan out his name.
"Now do you?" He asks.
"Hell yes." Iwhisper before getting up and going to change.
YOU ARE READING
Beauty And The Beast
WerewolfHer daddy owed him his life. Her daddy couldn't give up his life. So he gave up her. Her name is Seirra. She also goes by Beauty. Only becuase she is the beauty. His name is Jordon. The Beast.