My names Speck, as like a speck of dirt. I was raised in a coven. My mother was a witch, powerful at that. They called her a White Witch. That was until she met my father, a pure blood vampire. He sucked out everything good about her, replacing it with evil. My family name ruined with it. I was born a witch, not powerful. I didn't pick up anything easy and I was no use to the coven. When I turned 15 they sold me to a vampire. I still hate them to this day. His name was X, as in the letter. He was a creepy man, used me as a toy till I was 17.
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"Come here, Speck" he whispered. I was scared, every time I went to him he touched me in a away I can't describe.
"COME HERE, don't make me ask again" his voice raised but calmed quickly after he saw my expression. I shifted to him, knowing I couldn't escape from this. His hands, oh his nasty little hands, snaked up my dingy dress. I could feel him lightly graze over my heat. I was 15 my hormones going crazy at any pleasurable touch. He had something over me, something making me want him.
"Please Master, don't tease" I begged, oh god did I beg. He gave me what I wanted. Everything I wanted.
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I shivered at that thought. I never understood why I wanted him so much. He was perfect in my eyes, black hair, crystal eyes, and a devilish smile that could get the most Christian girl blow him. Oh man was he sexy, but all good things come to an end. Apparently X was in a lot of shít with a wolf pack not to far from where he kept me. One night after picking up his scent they followed him to me. The alpha was shocked at the sight of this man having such sexual relations with a young girl, he snapped his neck. I have lived with the Blood River pack since that day. The day I lost my first vampire love.
"Speck, earth to Speck" Bean, my best friend called. Bean was the first wolf to test my strength. It was cute really, the look on his face when I couldn't fight back. He didn't understand I was weak. Yet to him I smelled of power.
"Sorry Bean" I say looking at my textbook. I hate socials!
" I don't get this, why do I even need to know, I'm not human." Bean said working himself into a fit.
"We'll don't ask me for help! I can tell you anything about a witch, not a human" I was now working my self into a fit. I threw my textbook to the floor, holding up a mental white flag. I gave up.
"Thank god you gave up" Bean said, a smile spreading on his face. I knew that smile. He inched his face close to mine, his lips lightly touching mine before my own hunger wanted more. I fell back on the bed, Bean between my legs. Ok when I said we were friends I mean with the added benefits.
"God I want you" I whispered in his ear, and boy did I. His black hair and green eyes made most girls weak.
"Oh baby you're going to get me, all of me" his voice raspy and lustful. His hand slowly and aggressively taking my shirt off. This needed to go faster I wanted him now! I ripped his shirt off and when I say ripped I mean not wearable.
"Awe babe that was my favourite shirt" sarcasm washing over his voice. I was still needing him. My hands undoing his pants in a rush. Why was I rushing? Once his pants and mine were on the floor I slowed down. His skin soft and tan. His chest toned and firm. His hands making their way to my heat. I was socked. His hand pressing on my now throbbing core.
"God you're so wet" his words hot on my neck. With that he slipped his hand under my underwear. I was giddy with excitement. His finger slowly entering me with such skill I took my breath away.
"Oh yes" I moaned feeling the sexual frustration this boy caused me wash way. He soon added another finger, making me moan in pleasure.
"Bean please, I need you, all of you" I beg, god do I really beg for him.
"Gladly my queen" with that my underwear and his hit the floor and the pleasure started
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A/N
Well hello there sexual people. I'm glad to give you a new story. I have a weird love for werwolf's and shít so I made a story that I wish I could live. I hope u sexy people love it and thanks for reading.
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HEXA WOLF
Werewolf***WARNING SEXUAL*** I craved his touch. I needed it. My sexual frustration can only be washed alway by this boy. This man. My mate