Chapter 18 Mr. Bad Guy

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Alexis After driving for about 15 minutes, I pull away and type a message. Me: Coming tonight. Mr. Bad Guy: F*cking finally. What happened? I thought you were with your family. Me: Yeah, that didn't go well. Mr. Bad Guy: Where are you now? Me: Driving back to college, I'm about 15 minutes away from the Blue Moon Pack. Mr. Bad Guy: I'm in a nearby town. Come see me in Greenville. I'm sending you the address. Waiting for you. I type the address on the GPS and find out it's only a couple of minutes away. Me: Be there in five, max. ten. ------------------------- I knock on the door hoping that I have the right room number. Seth had to inform the receptionist about my arrival beforehand because she gave me his room number without making a fuss. 'Well, hello beautiful.' Seth says when he opens the door. He probably knew it was me even before I knocked on the door. He's a werewolf after all. A lone wolf, which means he isn't part of any pack. Some wolves prefer to live on their own, leaving the pack and residing mainly in human cities. They aren't rogues, because they aren't feral. Their human part is still strong enough to be in control. On the other hand, rogue wolves prefer to live like their animal half. They prefer to be in wolf form. They are dangerous because their humanity is suppressed. You can tell a lone wolf and a rouge apart by their scent. Rogues smell awful. Not that I would know the difference now. Only werewolves can smell rogues or other species. Enough with the Introduction to Werewolves 101. I came here with a purpose, and that was to calm down and forget. And that is what Seth is capable of doing. Or more like he's an expert. My eyes find his dark brown ones and I see his desire for me. I push him back to the room and kick the door shut. I grab his button-down and pull him towards me, kissing him deeply. He doesn't hesitate and reciprocates the kiss while his hands roam my body. I throw my purse on the sofa and start undoing his buttons, so I can get rid of it. After the third button, my patience runs thin, and I simply tear the shirt off, sending all the remaining buttons flying through the room. 'Somebody is in a rush.' Seth says, smirking. 'Shut up and let me f*ck you.' I unbutton his suit pants and pull them down along with his boxers. He stands there, naked. He has such a remarkable body. He's well-built, like an Alpha. He has a lot of tattoos on his chest and arms, some are on his back, too. His c**k is already rock-hard. I push him onto the bed and pull my dress over my head. I straddle him and start grinding myself on his c**k. 'Let me help you a bit.' Seth says and pushes my panties aside. He starts to rub my p***y, making me wet. When he finds my clit, the first moans leave my lips. I grab his c**k and direct it to my entrance. With one movement, his huge c*ck is inside of me. 'F*ck!' Seth curses, closing his eyes. 'F*ck indeed.' I say and start moving my hips. This feels so good. I need to be in control and Seth understands without me telling him. We met at a party three months ago. He was the first werewolf I met in the city. We slept together, and the next day he asked me out. I said no because back then I wanted only one-night stands. But Seth was persistent, slowly making his way into my life and my heart. I don't love him, because I'm too scared to love somebody. I don't want to feel the pain again. But I like him a lot and enjoy my time with him. Plus, everything I said to my Dad when I was leaving the Blue Moon Pack is true. I want to be better before I start to think about us dating and possibly having a future together. I know Seth wants more, but I can't give it to him right now. I need time to heal properly. I don't want to rush things between us. I know we are adults, and some of my classmates pointed out that I moved at a snail's pace, but I don't give a damn what everybody thinks. Seth is okay with whatever we have as long as we are exclusive and spend time together from time to time. 'F*ck baby, your tight p***y is exactly what I needed after the most boring day in my life.' He starts thrusting upwards and keeps playing with my clit with his skillful fingers. He knows what to do, we know each other pretty well by now. The first orgasm hits me in no time, but I know we are not done yet. Seth is a f*cking s*x machine and has stamina like nobody else I've met before. 'Now, let me give you some more. On your knees!' Seth commands when I come down from my height. I like this side of him, his dominant side. When I'm on all fours, Seth grabs my hair into a ponytail and slams into me from behind. 'F*ck, Seth. You feel so good.' I couldn't help but moan loudly. We are interrupted by my phone ringing. 'Don't you dare to stop, keep going. Just ignore it.' I tell him, hoping he won't stop. I need more. 'Keep screaming my name, so I won't hear your phone.' And that I did, because Seth is f*cking me so rough and so good that I just can't help myself. There's no way I can be quiet when we are going at it like this. 'Harder, Seth. Make me c*m again on your cock.' He keeps ramming into me even harder. The bed is making strange noises, but we don't mind. My phone is constantly ringing, but I don't give a sh*t about it. I need this after the day I had. 'c*m for me. I want to feel your p***y tightening around my c**k and milking me dry when I c*m inside you.' What he says and his fingers playing with my clit again are sending me over the edge for the second time and this time it's even better than before. I feel Seth tensing and finding his release. We both collapse on the bed, panting heavily. This is exactly what I had in mind when I said s*x helps me overcome the pain I feel every minute of every day. Now I feel satisfied. 'That was the best s*x we had in the last week.' I say aloud. Seth starts to laugh. 'That totally was. Give me five more minutes and we can go again. Or just maybe two, seeing you like this is already making my c**k hard.' I giggle and he spanks my butt hard. 'Ow, that was mean.' I tell him, and he bites my butt's cheek. 'Seth!' I warn him, but he doesn't listen. I know I will like what's coming next, so I won't try to stop him. Seth rubs my butt for a while, slowly going near my intimate parts. I hold my breath, my anticipation building fast. 'Oh, I'm sure you like it.' And he spanks me again. This time, I moan from the pleasure.
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