Second Chances

Chapter Four: The Morning

I woke up, surrounded by warmth, and discovered that I was being held tight against my mate’s chest. I looked up at him and saw him watching me. His fingers intertwined with my hair as he rubbed my head. He saw my eyes open and smiled before planting a kiss on my forehead.

“Good morning, Princess,” Damien said, tightening his grip around my nude body. I couldn’t help but blush thinking about what we did last night. We spent hours making love, and I couldn’t believe the erotic things that I let him do to me. He left no inch of my body untouched, exploring me fully. The smell of s*x and sweat was in the air. I felt a little sore between my legs and my neck where he marked me and had a dull aching feeling radiating off it. I wasn’t surprised that I was a little sore after last night. I had read about marks and knew how they work. I was now bonding to him till death. As our mate's bond grew, I would be able to sense his feelings, and we would be able to speak to each other without speaking through a power called mind-linking. The more time I would spend with my mate, the more our bond would grow and our souls' stronger connection.  

“Good morning, Damien,” I said, caressing his chest with fingers. He smiled before claiming my lips. I let out a soft moan as his tongue slipped in. His hand holding the back of my head, deepening the kiss as he pushes me against the bed. He positioned himself on top of me, and I could feel his morning hardest poking against my lower stomach. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and he reached for breasts, gently kneading them. He moaned as he touched my n*****s, pulling them lightly. I felt the heat and the wetness grow between my sore legs. One of his hands abandoned my breast and slipped to my lower area. He used his hand to caress my thighs and pull them apart, spreading me open so he could reach my core. His fingers caressed my wet folds till they slipped inside. I couldn’t believe it when two fingers of his filled me. I let out a moan, and he started thrusting his fingers into my sore core. He kept kneading my other breast while his fingers gently plumped in and out my core. I tighten my grip around his neck, pulling him closer and the pleasure built inside of me. 

“I love touching this p***y. It’s so tight and wet.” Damien said, pulling away from our kiss before claiming my n****e in his mouth sucking it before moving to the other. He moved n****e to n****e, taking turns sucking them as his fingers thrust in and out my wetness. I moaned as he bit down on my breast before sucking them, probably leaving behind hicks. I couldn’t hold it anymore and released my wetness all over his hand. Damien let out a moan feeling the wetness between his fingers. I was still focusing on the orgasm when I felt hands run up my thighs. I opened my eyes and saw Damien spreading my legs and positioning himself. I felt his breath move across my folds before feeling his tongue run between my folds, licking them. He swirled his tongue around my folds before sucking my clit. I couldn’t help but moan and grab hold of his hair, pulling it. Damien devoured my folds, making my legs tremble and my stomach tightening my climax building. He sucked my clit and slipped his fingers back into my core, fingering me deeply. I moaned softly and moved my hips against his face. He was trying to get me to c*m, and he wanted to taste my juices. His fingers and mouth gave me so much pleasure, but I wanted more. I wanted him inside of me, and I wanted him to fill my p***y with his hard member. I could stay with him all day, naked with him touching my body, playing with my most sensitive areas. I knew it was because I was freshly marked, but I didn’t care, so I decided to give in to the mate bond. I wanted this, I wanted him, and I didn’t care who would be upset because he was mine. 

Pleasure exploded all over me. I moaned, releasing my juices on Damien’s face. He growled, licking my c*m. Once my p***y was clean and covered in his saliva, he positioned himself at my entrance, and his thick member was dripping with precum. Damien’s member pushed me in, making me cry out in pleasure. He was still for a moment giving me a chance to breathe and adjust. I wiggled my hips, wanting him to move. Damien pulled out slowly before thrusting back in, my folds clung to his c**k, and he found his pace. My skin felt flushed and sweaty. I felt my stomach tightened as he started to thrust harder into my p***y. He reached down, grabbing hold of my right breast, kneading and pulling it roughly before leaning in for a kiss. I let his tongue slip in my mouth, kissing me deeply. I could taste myself on his lips. 

“f**k so tight.”  Damien moaned, pounding into me harder. I moaned as he picked up his pace, thrusting harder and faster than before. I feel my skin begin to become hotter as he pounded into me. My p***y clamping down on his member, the erotic sounds of my juices as he slipped in and out of me filled the air.  My legs were shaking, and pleasure was overtaking me. His movements became erratic as orgasms rippled through us in waves of pleasure. I feel his seed spill into me, coating my insides as my juices cover his member. All of our strength is gone. He falls onto my breast, nuzzling them as I pull him close. His member remained inside, still fully hard. I need a moment to rest before starting again. I held him close to my naked breast, and our breathing slowed. I ran my fingers through his hair, so soft. 

“I hope that got you pregnant,”   Damien said, gripping my right breast and kneading it lightly. 

“We just met, and you're trying to get me pregnant?” I asked, laughing. I wouldn’t mind having children, and the forest always needed more children. It was important to have as many as possible to be guardians of the forest. Now that I have my mate, I can perform that duty. Our first child would definitely be a boy, and I could tell this wolf had Alpha blood, and so would our children. 

“Do you mind that?”  Damien asked with a sad expression.

“Of course, not you are my mate. You meant to get me pregnant,” I said, rubbing his cheek lovely. 

“Then let's keep trying,” Damien said, leaning up and pulling my legs apart before pulling his member half out and then reentering with a deep thrust. Just then, I heard the door open and looked over at my mother, who let out a scream. My blood ran cold as I tried to push off my mate, who covered us with a blanket but did not pull out of me. His hard member remained thrusting inside me slowly as I turned to look at my mother, who looked shocked and angry. 

“Ember!!!” She screamed, rushing towards the bed where my naked mate and I were f*****g.

“We are mates,” I said, hoping that she would turn around and leave us alone. I hit Damien's chest, trying to get him to stop, but he wouldn’t. 

“Over my dead body.” Mother yelled, her facing turning red. I could tell her blood pressure was extremely high. 

“Mom, get out. We will talk about this later,” I said, pointing to the door.

"We will talk about this now. Reject him!" Mother yelled, standing half between us and the door. I can't believe she would ask me to do that. I wanted my mate, and I would never reject him. I was marked and mate. A rejection would kill both of us.  

"I will not reject him. I want him, and you can't stop us from being together. I am marked and mated, and nothing can keep us apart," I yelled back, causing my mother to run from the room and slam the door. I sighed deeply and turned to look at Damien who's eyes were black. I reached out to touch him, and he let out a low growl. 

"Please accept me. I will do anything in the world for you," Damien said as a tear fell from his face. 

"I won't. I love you, Damien," I said, smiling at him before leaning to wipe his tears. 

"I love you, too, Ember," Damien said, kissing my hand before thrusting deep inside me.