《The Scarred Beast》Chapter 17
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I was naked, all flushed, my nerves throbbing with anticipation as the beast's fingers were buried inside me. I released a groan of pleasure, easing down to his touches. I straddled against his body as he took control of my lips, kissing, and nibbling them.
There was something strange and impressive about his touch, that whenever he left, I felt wanting more, so much more.
A playful smile spread across his stern face, for the first time. "I thought you didn't want me?" He asked. My body screaming otherwise as he pumped his fingers in and out of me.
"I do." I broke through my moans and said. I ran my tongue through my lips, tasting him over my mouth. I could never enough of it.
I held my breath back as he added another finger inside my pussy. My heart ached. I groaned.
"I want you." I whispered in the utter silence.
I saw nothing beyond him except for darkness. The only light was him—my mate, the one I could see clearly. His face was undoubtedly beautiful, more than I had ever imagined. He was a God in disguise, a God with battle scars but they didn't make him any less handsome.
I traced my finger down his cheekbone and closed my eyes again. His warm breath trickled down my jaw as he gave me a burning kiss. He lifted his head and devoured my mouth with a single stroke of his tongue.
When he broke the kiss, he gave my lower lip a nibble and then, moved away. The cruelty of his kisses still lingered over my lips.
I was a prisoner to desire and for as long as his fingers were inside me, I didn't move, breath or uttered a single word.
My pussy grew wet and slippery at his touch, my legs glistening with my juices as his thumb ran circles around my nub. He was above me, taking control, dominating me.
I wanted his cock inside me, ripping and stretching my muscles as I'd grip on him tight, allow him to use and ruin me in anyway he preferred.
Oh, God, just the things I wanted.
My hips rose, and I parted my legs wider. His fingers curled inside me, hitting my walls as moisture built up. I tightened hard around him and grasped his arm for support while on the brink.
Pleasure rippled through me like convulsive waves of ecstasy, sending me off to another universe. My toes curled at the soul-shattering orgasm and when I flattened back down, I heard nothing except for my raspy breaths.
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"You're mine and whoever thinks about taking you away from me, dies a very painful, brutal death."
I woke up with a jolt, my heart hammering, my body sweating and my panties wet with the dream I had. I looked to my left and found Ann and Cora dead asleep.
My teeth clenched and my eyes rolled. It was just a fucking dream. I groaned and got off the ground to get a fresh breath of air. It was still the middle of the night and I was at the woods.
I went out, enjoying the cold that took away the warmth between my legs. This was another way to get tortured. Now, I was getting dreams about him.
Wet dreams.
My fingers turned cold quickly and I slid my hand inside my pants. With a small touch, I was already over the edge but I didn't finish. Instead, I stayed outside, on the ground, waiting and just waiting for my mate to appear and pleasure me.
He showed up whenever I was needy, like our first encounter and our last. I was sure he was going to appear again but he didn't.
He didn't.
I felt a tap over my shoulder, waking me up from the little rest I ought to give my self after staying awake for the whole night.
"What are you doing outside?" Cora asked, her face bright as she eyed me.
"Nothing." I gathered my self and stood up. The bright sunlight burned me after a night of darkness. "Oh, fuck, it's already morning." I didn't sleep as I expected him.
"Yeah? Didn't you sleep?"
"No," I shook my head. "I couldn't." Who could?
"I barely made through the night but Ann still sleeping, snorting like she's in her grave or something." Cora said, ruffling through the bag and pulling out a few water bottles. She threw one at my direction and I gulped it down quickly.
"Can we go back now?" I asked, pulling the bottle away from my parched mouth.
"Yeah. I'm calling Dad, he'll come pick us up. Go freshen up and wake up Ann from her sleep." Cora tapped her fingers on her phone and said.
I went into the tent and pulled the blanket off Ann's body. When she didn't wake up, I pushed her to the other side.
"What?" She groaned, her eyes still shut.
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"Wake up, sleeping beauty, we have to go back." I said, a little rudely. A night of no sleep and no pleasure was going to fuck me up for the whole entire day.
"Fine. I'm up. No need to throw hands."
We were back at our houses quick. I took an immediate cold shower, allowing my body to wake up from the dream I had last night. Mom and Dad were at their garage, working.
I stirred my self a cup of coffee and took it along with me before going to the garage as they asked me to come there when I returned from the forest.
"How was your night?" Mom asked, throwing her tools aside and coming to me.
"Not good."
"Don't worry, we will speak to the Alpha, it's wrong to put girls on the borders, especially when we know there is someone out there—"
I interrupted her before she continued. "Mom, that's my mate."
"Yes. But, still dangerous."
"He won't harm me or any of my friends." I shook my head.
"How are you so sure?" She asked, hinting on the fact that he killed Evan—who was my boyfriend at once.
"Mom, I know. He won't." I was sure—more than sure. Ann and Cora were my best friend's and that was important, whatever was important to me was important to my mate.
"Fine. Come in."
I followed my Mom into the garage where I found several new cars. My parents worked as auto mechanic's, they owned a small garage in the middle of the town. It was the hot-spot for all the cars townspeople drove. Most of them bought it here to get it fixed if something went wrong.
I found Dad underneath one of the cars, and when he heard me, he slid out but still laid flat on the ground.
"Rough night?"
"More than rough," I groaned, rubbing my temples as I remembered the night. I never wanted to ever patrol borders again—not that we did it anyway. We were asleep.
"Your eyes tell everything. They are red." He said, pointing the tool in his hand at me before he slid back underneath the car he was fixing. "I've a surprise for you."
Surprise? No more, please. The amount of surprises I had received over the past two weeks had been overwhelming.
"What is it?" I asked, tapping my feet and waiting to know what the surprise was.
Not another mate, please.
"Ask your Mom, she has it." Dad said, dragging himself out again.
I twirled around, hands on my hips as I looked for my Mom. She was standing at the corner of the garage, where the office was and I found her going through a few papers. She had her glasses on her and it seemed as if she was concentrating on the files.
"Go on, ask her." Dad persisted, kicking his feet on my ankle.
"All right."
"Mom?" I went to her and got her attention. "Dad's telling you've a surprise for me?" I hoped it was something good after all this shit.
"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed excitedly before pulling down her glasses. Her hands went back to the desk and she pulled out an envelope. "Your Dad and I booked a staycation for you and your friends."
"What?" My heart jumped. "Where?"
"I know you'll have been taking a lot of stress, especially with your university assignments so we booked for three nights at Horizon Resort." She continued, handing me over the tickets.
I didn't believe her until I felt the tickets brush through my fingertips. It was real—all real.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Go enjoy and stop being sad!"
"Thank you, Mom!" I exclaimed before throwing my hands on her and hugging her tight. "And, thank you, Dad!" I shouted so he'd hear me loud and clear.
"You're welcome." He yelled back.
Mom pulled away from me. "You should go pack and tell Ann and Cora to pack as well."
"Oh, I can't believe it!" I squeaked out a little purr while jumping. "I'm going to have a holiday!"
Horizon Resort was a was private resort, it was only a forty-minute drive away from here and it was the greatest thing I had ever seen. We all, always planned on going there but we never got through with booking it as we were too occupied in studies and life.
However, there was a drawback. The resort was connected to the beast's territory, his forest.
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