My Forced To Marry Mate ✔

Chapter 25

Evangeline

My fingers tangled on his hair, his large body was above mine. His breathing was heavy and labored, and his movements were rapid, uncoordinated. He tore the shirt I wore making me gasp in surprise as the clothes left my skin. His hands on my skin made my wolf growl in delight.

And I was more than glad to accept his touch.

My thoughts were hazy as his hands traced over my arms, his touch leaving a burning on my skin. And before I knew it, Wes had his lips against mine, his hands traveling to my legs. My body tensed as he lay between my legs, lips never leaving mine. The heat of my core spreading through my body.

I breathed in his scent each time his lips met mine, my hands gripping his shoulders tightly. My eyes shot open when his hips jerked against mine, a moan escaping my lips. I found myself wanting more, wanting no clothes separating us. I wanted Wes to make me his and I knew he did too. My hips raised slowly for more friction and Wes thrust against me once again, my arousal clear.

My stomach churned as Wes gripped my hair, yanking at it softly. "Wes..." I managed to whisper as the uncomfortableness increased. A growl was his response as his lips left mine, trailing down to the valley between my breasts. His hips met mine once again and I gasped, digging my nails into his arms.

"Mine" I heard him growl, hands yanking my underwear leaving my body bare to his eyes. A sharp breath left my lips as his pants followed suit. My body was aching for touch and it felt on fire as Wes trailed his hands over it. His lips slowed as he left kisses down my chest. Until finally, his lips hovered above my abdomen. Wes paused, my breathing was rapid as I looked down at him. Wes looked up, eyes with anger and defeat, "I'll be the father."

Bile rose in my throat and I found myself pushing him away. I jumped from the bed and raced inside the bathroom before the very little I had eaten came back up. I knelt beside the toilet, the tile floor cold against my heated body.

"Evangeline" a voice to the side said when I finished.

"Get out" I growled, eyes never meeting his. I was so angry at myself, I let him touch me. I was betraying Blake. But then again, I couldn't stop him from doing it. I had wanted it as much as he did.

The door was opened and slammed closed before he left. The silence left behind was heartbreaking as I sat on the bathroom, shivering from the sudden loss of contact. I washed my mouth and grabbed a new blanket before sitting as far as I could from the bed- the bed where Wes was showing the dominance over me.

And I had let him.

I curled slowly, my hand wrapped around my swollen belly. I was already two months along, almost three and I was still not showing enough. The thought of something wrong with Blake's and my child was terrifying. Realization hit me and hard, like a ton of bricks, as my thoughts traveled to Blake. Our pup really was connected to Blake. He was protecting me in the absence of Blake which meant one thing:

Our pup knew it wasn't Blake touching me.

.

My eyes traveled along the room as I sat on the couch. Jodie sat to my side with a few other women, Lakes to the side with a group of men, "Would he think of coming here?" I asked softly, glaring at the carpet.

"I don't know."

I had taken a long shower, scrubbing my body. The heat on my body calming down as I rubbed my stomach. Now, it was almost noon as we spoke, "You don't know" I repeated, incredulously. The next few moments were silent- I did after all, talk back to the Luna. "It was a simple yes or no question, Jodie" I added and raised my eyes to hers, "Will Blake be coming for me soon or not?."