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

Chapter 2 - Getting to know each other

Giselle

He hovered over me, looked into my eyes almost as if he wanted to make sure I didn’t want to run for the hills.

“Please Leo. You are my forever and I am yours.” The words settled, as I felt his weight pushing down on me. He took his big shaft and slowly moved it close to my sweet spot.

“The first time will hurt!” He looked sad.

“I know, my love. That is why I want it with the man I have been waiting for, who will treat me with as much love and respect as possible.” I could have sworn I saw tears in his eyes. He moved slowly. First putting just the tip in to see if I would be able to stretch.

“I don’t want to hurt you babe.” His thoughts floated through my mind, until he heard my voice reply in his thoughts.

“Yes, you will hurt me now, but think of all the times after this we will enjoy. Please, Leo.” I begged, and he looked a bit surprised but smiled when he realized it worked both ways. He pushed inside me and kept his eyes locked on mine.

“You are so tight and wet Giselle my love.” I had no idea what he meant; I just knew it hurt like hell. I dug my nails into his back deeper and deeper as he thrust his huge di.ck deeper and deeper.

“Giselle, this last bit is really going to hurt, but after this you will be mine.” He said with so much love in his eyes. He was worried about me.

“Okay.” I replied as he laid down on me and I hugged my legs around his waist, still digging my nails into his shoulders. He was breathing into my neck, making me shiver all over. He was not joking when … WOW, that hurt!! He was holding me still with his arms underneath me, supporting most of his weight and his hands on my shoulders holding me in place. He thrust into me with so much force, that it felt as if I literary tore inside. He moved to be able to look me in my eyes.

“You’re Okay?” His eyes were looking a little panicked.

“I don’t know … Move …” I told him, and he started moving in and out, looking for any sign of distress.

I knew I was going to feel it in the morning, but it didn’t hurt at the moment. In fact, it felt good, really … Excellent! I smiled at him, looking into those big beautiful brown eyes. “Please, Leo!” Was all it took for him to give me a sexy grin, and he started thrusting in and out again. I was still tight around his di.ck. I was wet with arousal. He slid in and out with ease when I started getting used to his size. I felt this ache inside me growing stronger and stronger.

“I don’t want to stop looking at your beautiful green eyes, but I need to kiss every inch of this body of yours.” His breathing was ragged, and then, thinking became our means of communication. You could use your mouth for other more interesting things if you didn’t have to use it to talk. I made the first move and kissed him where his mark would one day soon be placed. I didn’t know if I would be able to mark him or how it would work. I would explain it all to him as soon as I knew. I just wanted him for now. I felt I couldn’t get close enough. It felt almost as if I needed us to become one person. His, or at least our window, didn’t have curtains. There was no light on in our room, except for a full moon shining down on us. He started kissing my neck on one side, down my upper arm, my elbow, my lower arm, my wrist, my hand … getting to know every inch of me. He reached my sweet spot and kissed my thighs, teasing me. Reading about this all these years made my panties dripping wet. Actually, experiencing it made me grow weak with desire!

“Beautiful, would you be okay with me eating your pu.ssy?” He asked, keeping those brown eyes fixed on me.

“You may, my love.” I whispered, feeling the wetness running down my inner thigh, the ache inside me calling him back. I had m*********d before. Hey, a girl has needs. But good goddess Freya! When he sucked my knob hard, I sat up and grabbed a bunch of his hair in my hand and supported me with the other.

“If you sit up like this, you will have to sit on the edge of the bed, beautiful.” He was clearly enjoying the effect he was having on me. Picking me up, he carried me to the bathroom, and put me down on the cold marble top. There was a built-in dressing table, with matching chairs. The bathroom was just as spacious as the bedroom.

“Open!” He ordered, and I blushed like never before, opening up my legs. I was right on the edge of the table, and he was sitting on the chair at the perfect height. Lazy bugger … Oh crap! I grabbed his hair again, leaning back against the cold mirror, keeping my eyes on what he was doing to me. It was intense watching him sucking on my sweet spot. Playing with myself was no match for this! He sucked hard and then let go. He had two fingers inside me, moving constantly. He wasn’t following a rhythm and caught me off guard each time. I felt how I was reaching an ache, meaning I was close to cu.mming. He stood up and thrust deep inside me, making me climax, and I felt him filling me with his essence, until I could take no more. I was shuddering against him as wave after wave of orgasm hit and having his d**k inside me made it feel awesome. I calmed down, and he lifted my chin, so we could make eye contact.

“Mate,” He growled, and I shouted “Mine” at the top of my lungs. He opened the shower, leaving me on the cold counter. He walked back to me and gave me a passionate soft kiss, to which I responded.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and in bed.” He said, picked me up bridal style and put me in the shower.

I had never felt this tired. He washed me, made sure I was clean top to bottom. He was about to wash my hair, when I almost passed out yawning. “I guess hair will have to wait till tomorrow.” He laughed and got out of the shower carrying me, grabbing a towel on the way, he dried me, but as soon as he reached my legs, my upper body fell down on his back. “Okay, I exhausted you out beautiful.” He stood up and carried me as if I was a bag of potatoes. For the first time ever, someone tucked me into bed. There was no putting any clothes on me, none of that. He went for a shower, got dressed and put a bottle of water on the bedside table with a note.

“Gone to get you food. It won’t be long. Love you, Beautiful.” He left the room.

I woke up knowing what the bottle of water meant, thanks to Megan’s detailed explanations in her novels. I picked up the note and smiled. My nakedness felt natural. I didn’t even bother getting dressed, as I had a look around the room and saw that my things were still where we left them when we came in. I was no longer sweet innocent little Giselle, and I was sure, I couldn’t turn redder than I was at that moment. Walking to the boxes, I started unpacking my things. It was funny that he had one side in all of his cupboards left open. Almost, as if he had kept his room ready for a mate. I still hadn’t switched on any lights. I was just enjoying the feeling of the moonlight shining on my nakedness. I was standing in front of the window, staring at the moon, after leaving my crystals on the windowsill to charge, when I heard the door open. I knew it was him immediately and ran to the door, nearly knocking the tray out of his hand.

“My love, I missed you so much!” Dropping a kiss on his cheek.

“Hey, beautiful” He smiled. “Let me put the food down first.” He closed the door, and grabbed me around my waist, as I threw my legs around his. Our kisses felt as if we had been away from each other for years.

“Beautiful. You cannot live on kisses, s*x, and water alone. I brought you some food. Fiona cooked tonight, so it will be delicious.” He pulled away, taking a deep breath, and I looked at the plates of food, realizing I was starving. I had no idea what time it was, or when last I had eaten. I grabbed my silk gown which barely covered my butt and threw it over my shoulders. It would be better than sitting at the table completely naked. He laughed at me, and we sat down to eat and talk.

“We have decided that should there be a pup …” I interrupted him.

“…or a witch.”

“Or a witch. We will be happy.” He smiled and I nodded.

“Yup,” Was all I could get out before taking another bite.

“Are you a black or a white witch, beautiful?” He frowned, but I knew he didn’t mean anything bad by asking me such a very personal question.

“There is no pure black or white Leo. We all have a bit of both within us. But I prefer to practice white magic.” I wiped my mouth.

“I know this is a stupid question, but why do you call me Leo? It is weird, if you understand what I am getting at. Sorry, it is a stupid question. Never mind, don’t answer.” He blushed and shied away from me a little.

“I call you Leo, because using your name has power in it for me. If I call you by a pet name, it will make my connection to you weaker, Leo. I want my connection with you to be as strong as possible. This connection is what makes it possible for me to mind link with you, like a pack member would, even if I am not a wolf.” I explained and he looked relieved.

“I was thinking you weren’t sure about us.” The huge wolf man blushed and I loved it!

“The only thing I am not sure about, my love, is the mark. I need to see my mother and speak to the coven, to find out how being marked will affect me and my gifts. I would have let you mark me right there in front of everyone when we met, if I knew what the consequences were going to be.” He blushed again. I was growing to love seeing this big wolf blush. “I also want to find out how it will affect you when I mark you.” I tilted my head to one side.

“You will mark me?” He co.cked an eyebrow. “I am lost! You are not a wolf, beautiful. You don’t have canines to break my skin and I have elephant skin.” He almost looked proud.

“You will carry a magical mark, Leo. It will glow in my soul color whenever you are in human form and is placed in the same spot where a wolf mark is.” I explained. I could only tell him about the parts I knew about. The rest we had to find out from my mother. “I need to speak to the coven before I have all the details and I also need to introduce you to them.” I didn’t tell him that to be a coven witch’s mate, you had to be accepted into the coven and would be given the gift of immortality. I wasn’t sure how he was going to react to it. Dad was in seventh heaven and couldn’t wait to be mated with my mom, he was just so in love with her. That love is still showing today. I wanted to clear the plates and was looking for a place to wash them, when Leo grabbed me around my waist.

“I will take them to the kitchen later when I go down to do my patrol shift.”

“Oh yes I forgot that you needed to do that.” I said, pretending to pout like a three-year-old. “I don’t want you to go. I want you here with me, every second of every day.”

“I would like to be with you every second of every day, Beautiful, but I am one of the warriors that has to make sure our precious mates like you stay safe. In the meantime …” He grinned at me and I jumped him, swinging my legs around his waist. “This has to go.” He pulled my gown off when we reached the bed and kind of just dropped me down on the bed this time.