I thought he belonged to me.

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As I shifted my body felt light. I had overslept. Getting up, I rubbed my eyes stepping into bathroom. I turned on the hot shower which was all I needed  at that moment.

Warm water ran down my body easing my cramped muscles. Cleansing and wrapping my body in towel I walked to closet pulling out a night gown.

My eardrum captured sound of crockery breaking making me rush down. I saw Augustine grabbing on the island .shirtless.
I huffed bending down to clean up the mess. He looked pissed though. I turned to put the broken pieces into the bin until a note caught my sight.

      Hey baby girl!

Good evening. Will be back soon. Don't wait up have dinner with Augustine and we need to talk.

Carl

I turned around to see him staring at me.
And the last conversation hit my mind.

“We need to talk" I said and opened the trash.

Well he had a lot to explain.....

He nodded and motioned towards couch. I lit the fire and sat beside him , maintaining the distance.

Trust me can't afford the distraction after all my mate is shirtless and looks smoking hot with light reflecting on his skin.

“Spill"

“What? " he said sounding as if there is a list as long as toilet paper roll that has to be told and he wants to know which part I am talking about.

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“First, These sensation... I mean the weird feeling...  you know,  are they because of you being my mate?  because last time I checked this has only been when Carl was my ONLY mate. " I threw my first question.

“Yes" he simply replied without looking at me. His head was bent low , as he fidgeted with the cushion. I felt him being distracted which made me snatch the cushion away from him.

“Secondly. You said we had to mate on new moon....why did you not come? I am guessing you already knew about the whole curse thingy right?" I asked.

Before words came out he huffed and looked at me straight into my eyes. Though intimidating I guessed it would be something obnoxious.

His hands snaked around my waist , face still like stone not reflecting any expression. The warmth of his body hit me when I found myself sitting on his lap.

His breath lingered on my nape sending shivers down my spine.

“Look Edna , I...yes I knew this whole thing already and I wanted to mate with you but..... I..I was with someone else before. ” I could feel strange feeling rising in my stomach. I never felt this way. The thought of just imagining Augustine with someone else made my blood rush through my veins in unusual manner.
Sensing it , Augustine rubbed his hand on my thigh. I felt a bit calmer.

“Because I already had her as my mate I couldn't mate with you. But as soon as I got rid of her , I came to you" he huffed.  Silence filled in the room.

Emotional breakdown came in action, I felt my heart shattering into zillion pieces. I couldn't look at him, forget about talking.

I thought he belonged to me. But he had someone whose already been his mate....who has already touched him and probably he enjoyed her more than me , after all she was a werewolf already.

“Stop!! Don't think like that" Augustine's voice tore through my thoughts. “I can hear what you think" he continued.
My cheeks heated up with embarrassment. Chuckles made their way next making Me look at him. He shook his head, smirk covering his face.

I adjust myself on his lap and bury my face in his neck. The heat radiated off his body almost made me wet for him. I looked up to find his eyes staring at me intensely. In another moment our lips met sending tingles down my spine.  He places his hand underneath my thigh picking me up.

It wasn't long before my clothes were no longer around my body covering me up. The slick mattress came in contact with my skin as I felt warm kisses being trailer down.

“Mmm" I moan softly gaining a groan from Augustine.
His hands were on either side of me holding me in place.

“No one was and will never be better than you. " he whispered still kissing my jaw and sucking at my sweet spot. I struggled to keep myself from moving too much but it was hard considering the effects Augustine had on me.

A single touch of his makes me go crazy and his intense gazes puts my body in fire. I can never get enough of him. Ironically , thus was the only moment when I didn't remember about Carl.
Thinking his name, and the part when I said I no longer thought about him made a wave of guilt rush over me. This was probably the first time I was alone like this with Augustine.

But well..my Pleasure took the best of me as I moaned Augustine's name feeling his mouth kissing my inner thighs moving to my
womanhood. I squirmed under his touch as another groan slipped from my mouth.

“Ahh." I whimpered weakly as he slipped into me slowly.
I could feel my muscles tightening and my limbs quickening. His lips got back on mine moaning slightly. Fingers digged on my waist as i moved with his rhythm.

I saw sweat already lining up in his hairline. Our body moved together,  pressing against each other. My breath became heavy as I pushed him a bit and got on top of him taking the lead.

His eyes widened but soon rolled themselves pleasure taking over. I started to shake as the feeling rose in my stomach making every muscle numb. Without wasting any other second Augustine flipped me over and positioned himself behind me. I felt loved and wanted even more with every inch of him going into me. His breath and sweat dripping my skin setting me on fire.

My insides clinched as I felt him turning my head as our lips met. It was soon before I felt the feeling were boiling inside of me forcing to come out. Not long before I heard, “ let go" and tongue swipe over my mark sending me on edge and setting the divine feeling free.

We lay beside each other feeling the silence and love that filled the room.
“ I love you " was all I heard before my eyes dropped.

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