Shadow wolves: His dirty witch (Book 2) - Complete

Chapter 4 - OW! OW! OW!

Giselle

Eurus blocked Leo out and showed me how he wanted me to move. It hurt a little at first.

“That’s it, baby! Take all of me!” He smiled. He felt different to Leo. He handled me rougher, meeting my sweet spot hard with every thrust. He moved his hand over my abdomen, pushing me backwards. I supported myself on my hands, throwing my head backwards, and he made me sit still, pushing down on his hard di.ck. “Concentrate on the size of me inside you, baby. Feel it! Picture it!” He almost moaned, as the ache inside me grew and my wetness started running down onto his body. “Hmm you like that, I see.” He smiled and grabbed a n****e, slightly pinching it, making me gasp. “Bring back those t**s. I want to suck on them.” He pulled me back and sucked beside my nip.ple leaving a love bite. “If I can’t mark you yet, I will leave marks until I can.” His eyes were alight with mischief.

“Eurus, please!” I begged.

“Please, what baby?” He pretended not to know what, and I didn’t know whether the ache was a good ache, or a bad ache. I just knew I needed release of some kind.

“Please move!” I tried to order her.

“No, I like where I am.” He smiled innocently at me and I started moving, but he grabbed my hips and pushed deeper inside me, if that was even possible. “I said, I like where I am!” He growled at me.

“Eurus! If you don’t stop playing games with me and fu.ck me soon, I am going to …” It felt as if my eyes were going to roll all the way into the damn back of their sockets!

“To do what … baby?” He sat there very happy with himself. I might be a novice practically, but I learned a lot from Megan’s books and practiced! I started pulling my sweet spot muscles together and that got his attention quickly. “What are you doing little girl?” He sounded slightly out of breath.

“Nothing …” I smiled innocently, carrying on with tightening and letting go of my sweet spot muscles, knowing what effect it had on a man, so it should do the same to a wolf.

“You little wench!” He shouted and turned us around in one movement. He thrust into me with force, hitting a spot that made me feel like electricity running through me. He picked up the pace, and we were both panting by the time I climaxed, hit by orga.sms over orga.sms. He growled as he filled me with his milky essence. He kissed my breast where he left the mark. “Cheers, babe”, I watched as his eyes turned brown again.

“Beautiful, are you okay? Did he hurt you? I will block him whenever you are near. You just have to say the word.” Leo was checking me for bruises or cuts. He found the mark on my breast and growled, but I burst out laughing.

“A mark Leo, his way of making sure I’m marked until you can permanently mark me.” I giggled. Leo did not look happy with what went down. He picked me up bridal style, trying his best to not touch places I could be hurt and carried me to the shower.

“He is evil, beautiful; he could have hurt you badly.” Leo looked really worried.

“Leo, he is part of you, he might be a bit rough around the edges, but he will never hurt me.” I tried to comfort him, seeing the worry in his eyes, thinking that it was just a wolf thing. We climbed into the shower, where he washed my hair and bent down so I could wash his. That didn’t turn out so well when I got soap in his eyes. We agreed that he would wash his hair himself from now on. He started washing me, taking it slow, taking care to wash every inch. “Why do you do that, Leo?” I frowned, feeling his hands move over my body.

“What?” Okay, so I wasn’t very specific with my question.

“Take forever.” I rolled my eyes. That was specific, wasn’t it?

“Because Beautiful, you are my gem and just like a polisher would polish a diamond, I like taking my time to make sure you are taken care of properly.” He kissed my neck.

“My turn …” I turned around, and he lifted his left eyebrow at me. “This time it’s your body and I will go nowhere near your eyes. Okay?” We both burst out laughing, and he stood still as I started on his back. He was tanned from working outside, but his butt was white as a sheet. It looked so cute that I couldn’t help but grab it.

“HEY!” He jumped.

“Sorry I couldn’t resist.” I giggled as he turned around quickly, so I could wash the front. “But I haven’t washed your legs yet.” I protested.

“Uh-uh, I think next time I shower myself on my own.” He bit his bottom lip, but his eyes told me a different story.

“Why?” I felt his di.ck harden against me. “Well, that just has to wait, because I haven’t washed everywhere.” I put on the best serious face I could keep at that moment. Leo was biting his bottom lip, trying his best not to burst out laughing. I started around his collarbone, taking my time like he did with me. We were in the shower and Eurus had just completely shattered my sweet spot, but with Leo all hard and ready, I felt my wetness running down my leg, or it could just be water. “Stop it, Giselle!” I thought to myself and I washed his perfect six-pack almost drooling, down to his, oh so well-defined V leading down to his di.ck. His hard, ready, oh so yummy di.ck. I had my hand around the shaft moving up and down with soap. “I … hum … We are done … clean.” I stopped and stuttered.

“We can’t.” He growled. “You won’t be able to walk tomorrow. You know how I feel about hurting you, beautiful mate.”

“Now …” I demanded, and it was his undoing. He picked me up, and I swung my legs around his waist. The bed was just too far away, so he put me down on the marble counter, sliding softly inside me. I moaned, feeling bruised and sensitive.

“We can stop if you are too sore.” He whispered in my ear.

“No … please. I need you.” I whispered and he slid all the way in. I dug my nails into his shoulders. He was quiet, watching my every move. “More, please.” I begged, and he moved a little faster. I moaned again; it was pure pleasure as I threw my head back. He held still inside me again. “Stop teasing me! More, please.” I growled this time. He slipped out and started thrusting, but not as hard as Eurus did. It was softer and had love in the movement. His skin was touching the tip of my knob, and before I could even think, we hit our climax. I arched my back as the waves of ecstasy hit. He put his head down on my shoulder as I put mine down on his and we both tried to catch our breath.

“Beautiful, either you are trying to catch up for all the years you missed out, or you are trying to kill me.” He gasped a little as he tried to slow his breathing.

“Nope, neither. I am just enjoying the feeling of what is mine.” I kissed his cheek. “Now get out, so I can shower without someone jumping someone.” I basically kicked him out of our bathroom. When he returned from the bathroom, I was fast asleep in bed, wearing my red satin night dress. I left him a note on his pillow just in case I fell asleep. “I know you prefer me naked, but I prefer me rested. See you in the morning, my love.”

I woke up around midnight, with the moonlight shining through the window. The last few days have been a whirlwind of a romance novel, but I, or rather we, had to face the coven, and soon. They would already have felt the shift and would soon be asking me to return with my beloved for the life ceremony. I looked at Leo sleeping. How could I ask him to stay a wolf forever? The pack would come and go, and we wouldn’t change. We would always remain the same. What if he rejected me? I wasn’t going to tell him that I was trying to get every possible moment with him, just in case he rejected me at the life ceremony.

I had to make arrangements for us to travel to my home. This can not be put off any longer. I know in human or wolf terms, it might sound fast but, in our terms, “Mine” was forever, since the moment you saw each other. Being two witches was easy. The magic was two halves of one whole and the one could not exist without the other. With my parents I knew how things worked between humans and witches, but with wolves and witches I had no idea. I walked back to bed and snuggled up to Leo. He pulled me close to him, put his arm around me and held me tight. Darkness took over and I fell asleep.

I woke to the sound of the door opening. Rubbing my eyes, I saw Leo walk in with a tray filled with all sorts of breakfast foods.

“I wasn’t sure what you liked for breakfast, and you didn’t eat last night, so I brought you everything.” Grinning like a Cheshire cat, he brought me the orange juice, first kissing me.

“Morning, Beautiful …”

“Morning, Leo.” I slipped out of bed and walked to sit by the table only to find it kind of hurt down there. It kind of hurt A LOT! “Damn it, f@ck, sh!t, OW!” He laughed at me and I growled at him.

“I am growing to love your little growl Mate,” He accentuated the word mate. “I did warn you Beautiful.” He walked over and picked me up, then softly put me down on the chair at the table.

“I don’t care. I had fun and this is my reminder that ‘Mine’ loves me.” I accentuated the mine this time.

“What are your plans for the day?” He asked me.

“Fiona said something yesterday. I don’t understand what she meant.” I frowned.

“What did she say?” He asked, digging into a plate of bacon.

“She was curious as to why I was not pinned down in your room … Something about wolves and not being able to leave each other for days in the beginning?” I frowned.

“I was wondering the same thing, Beautiful. I thought it was a witch custom that you were able to leave me. I didn’t want to do anything for you to reject me.” He looked concerned.

“The first night I hurt you when I should have loved you. The second time, the third time, Eurus … All you have known from me is pain. You can hardly walk.” He stood up, pulling his hands through his beautiful long black hair. “I thought that it was a witch custom because it was so easy for you to let go of me. If you were a wolf, you would have felt my presence leave and you would have stopped me. I was scared, I am scared, beautiful.” He came and knelt in front of me. “I need you like I need air to breathe. You are my mate.” I could see a slight sign of tears brimming in his eyes.

“Mine. It is not a witch’s custom and that is why I kept calling you Leo. It helped me to build that type of bond with you if we haven’t …” Cr@p! I stuffed a piece of bacon in my mouth, trying to think of something else to say.

“Giselle, please look at me and be honest. I know you accepted me and I you, but you have not yet agreed to take my mark. I need to know why. I need to know if you will leave me.” His voice was filled with sadness.

“Leo, I can’t explain it yet, please believe me when I say I’m not going anywhere. Except if you agree to go to my homelands with me.” He looked confused. “Not to stay, my love, for a visit.” This time I was the one looking worried as I waited for his answer.