Our Cute and Innocent Mate

44|Box

C u r t i s

Duane's couch was filled with claw marks but I never cared as I continue to dig my claws on the soft couch every time Duane thrusts hard inside me. I think I was getting addicted to Duane because I would feel restless and irritated when Duane's not beside me. It was making me go crazy, so Duane and I spend the rest of the days that week sticking into each other like leeches and making love all around the corners of his huge flat. Literally, everywhere including the stairs.

It was the most unforgettable to me and the way Duane f****d me like a beast without holding back was so good that every time I came, it sends me to paradise. We start our day with us f*****g and ended up with us still f*****g until we drop.

I knew it was the heat that I couldn't stop thinking about Duane, marking me and s*x, so I wondered if my heat would subside, will it still be the same?

My body shivered feeling Duane's hot hands sliding up to my chest and pinched on my t**s and played with it making me moan. I wasn't sensitive with those buds but it was because Duane kept on playing with it even when we only cuddles on the bed after making love. He would pinch it, licks and sucks it like a kid wanting to drink milk from his mom's t**s.

"Duane." I warned him and he chuckled, brushing his thumb on my face.

"Hmm? Another round?"

I blushed and pushed his face away from me. "Don't push your luck too much."

Duane laughed and pulled me inside his arms.

"I'm just checking the needs of my lovely mate."

Needs!? Lovely?

"Your ass." I growled at him and kicked him away.

He just did me a couple of times this time and I felt a little weak from that activity that I wanted to sleep for the whole day.

Duane leaned his face to mine and gave me a smacking kiss. "I love you."

Duane kept on telling me that he loves me and it never fails to make me blush and I couldn't look at him in the eyes. Well, I used to hate him before and it was crazy how I love him now.

"Don't keep on saying that. It'll lost its meaning if you do." I pouted.

Duane looked at me for a while and then smiled. "Baby, I would never say anything if I don't mean it. I love you way before I knew you were my mate, how much more now that you're officially mine?" Duane leaned and kissed his mark on my neck making me shiver and I let out a low mewl from my lips making my face heat up.

It seems like his mark developed an erogenous zone. It felt sensitive with Duane's touch and it felt good.

I did remember bits of his confession that first night that he marked me.

I couldn't believe it knowing that Duane has been crushing on me since then without me knowing. Now, I was curious if Dos knew about this.

"Duane, I want to sleep. I'm tired." I said when I felt his lips travelling around my neck.

"Okay." He said and he proceeded on kissing my throat.

"Duane." I called.

"Hmm? Just keep sleeping." He said and spread gentle kisses on my collar. Seriously? How come he wasn't tired after all that!?

I growled and let him do whatever he wanted as I closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

I groaned inside my mind while hearing Romulus chuckling. He was so happy with what Duane was doing and urging him not to stop.

"Duane..." I gave him a warning tone and I heard a low chuckle from him making my heart skipped a beat.

I snapped my eyes open and pushed Duane to the other side of the bed and rolled on top of him.

"Let me sleep, dammit." I said and laid down on top of his body, my ear on his chest hearing his fast heartbeat.

His body felt warmer than the blanket and it felt more comfortable than the mattress.

Duane wrapped his arms around me. "I was waiting for you to do this." I could hear his smile from his words.

I scoffed but then smiled and closed my eyes hearing our heartbeats synchronizing with each other and it lulled me to sleep.

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"What day is it?" I asked.

I lost track of time and date these past few days because I didn't care at all. Remembering it all, almost sixty percent from the day I first skipped school until today belonged to s*x and the other remaining percentage was sleeping and normal things to do during the day.

If Duane didn't wear protection, then I would have been already pregnant and it would scare the s**t out of me if I am.

"Monday." Duane said.

I long forgot about school and I was glad that our pack had some connections from the chairman of that school and explained my case, so I had nothing to worry about and Dos also calls occasionally updating me about school and stuff.

Duane and I were cleaning the house. I gathered the empty boxes inside the cupboard and empty bottles and throw them in the trash bin but I was surprised with what I saw when I opened it.

Black boxes of condoms were inside and I was digging them until the end of the trash bin until I lost count of the boxes. Mostly was a box of three's and what was more surprising and terrifying was all the sizes labelled from those boxes were XL.

Bloody hell!

Of course, I knew of all people that Duane was huge but I never tried to measure him or stare at his weapon for long so I couldn't tell how long it was, but XL? Isn't that around eight inches long?

I let go of the box I was holding and my hand flew on my ass without my control.

An eight inches weapon had fit in inside me. No wonder I could feel how deep Duane could go inside me and the feeling of being full like he was penetrating up to my stomach.

I blushed so hard that I wanted to hide.

It triggered my heat and the pheromones that I was suppressing making me curse inside my head.

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