The Wolf and The Witch

Ch 17: Two Days

Nova POV

I gasped out a moan, fingers digging at the sheets as he fucked me hard, my iron headboard hitting the wall in tune with hive thrust repeatedly.

He seems to prefer this position, with me on all fours, my hips high in the air.

Like a dog, I mused, burying my face in the pillows as he reached under me to knead my breasts, the sounds of our grunts and moans filling the room.

I came around his rigid length with a mewling cry.

He reached his own peak, pushing his cock into roughly, yanking my hips back to meet his. "Fuck." He growled, "so fucking tight."

I collapsed further into the bed, his grip the only thing keeping my hips up, his member still firmly inside me.

I panted a bit as he stroked my bottom, "how should I bend you next?"

"Some way I can run my tongue over my chest."

He flipped me over, "well you're a flexible girl, you'll figure it out. Legs over my shoulders."

I did so with a little help, hips flexing at the press of his cock.

I have decided that I like sex.

Quite a bit.

And he is very good at it.

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Sebastian POV

Nova collapsed tiredly after I came in her for the last time, rolling off her body.

She peered at me through her lashes and a mess of tousled blonde hair, snapping her fingers once before collapsing back into bed.

Suddenly i was clothed again.

"Goodbye Alpha king." She murmured in that feather like voice of hers, "I shall see you soon."

"No." I huffed, "you wont."

Walking from her room I wasn't surprised to magically find my way into her foyer and out her front door.

As soon as I stepped outside of the gate of her garden Maso stormed up to me, "what the fuck happened in there alpha?!"

I walked straight past him back towards where we came, "she got herself immunity from wolf killing."

My wolves followed after me, all silent save for Mason.

Two of them carrying the corpse of our fallen.

"You and I both know what I mean!" He growled, "she said you two are-"

"We are."

His sharp intake of breath was followed by a growl, "shes not a wolf, it must be some sort of spell she acquired. The demon whore seemed powerful-"

"She was a virgin." I growled back.

Not that it mattered.

"A virgin witch. It must have been a spell."

I thought back to the innocence in her gaze and the tentative way she had touched me.

She was either a virgin or the best actress I had ever met.

"No." I sighed, "she was certainly a virgin."

Mase seemed to think on this. "Perhaps there is a way..."

"No."

"Bash... you found her your mate maybe-"

"Yes." I snapped, "I found her! She killed a woman I had slept with, turned her into a zombie, proceeded to let that zombie eat Tanya, lured me into her home, had sex with me, her poison plants nearly killed 6 more of you, she then threatened Ronny and yours pup for fucking parts." I whirled on him, snarling in his face, "parts Mase. Your pup. For parts for a fertility spell!"

He snarled back, the first time in a long time he had done so towards me with malice.

I forced my inner wolf down to keep from ripping off his head, my human half knowing full well it was out of fear for his mate and pup, "you would ask me to make her queen?"

"I..." he started, running his hands through his tawny hair, "I would ask that you live Bash, and figure out the rest later."

"You want me to mark her?" I scoffed, "a witch."

"I want you to think about the pros and cons of this discovery. Give it a day or two, for me, for your pack. Bash, the goddess Luna paired you with this woman, you yourself have always told me to have faith in Luna and her choices for she knows our souls as wolves better than we."

I grit my teeth. "Two days. Then we resume looking for a new king for when I die."

He smiled a bit, "she's uh.. pretty at least. Blonde. You like blondes."

"Mase."

"Yes?"

"Shut up. The two days aren't for you to try and convince me."

"You're the one who said she would have been ugly." He muttered.

"Mase!" I snapped, "enough."

He rose his hands in defense, "sorry alpha."

I rolled my eyes, bullshit.

He wasn't sorry at all.

He was just giving me until we got back home to cool down and then when we got back home...

He was going to spend two days trying to convince me to give a woman who wanted to sell parts of his pup a chance.

All so I would live.

The fuck is so good about living anyways?