Chapter 79 - Full Moon (I)

The golden moon was peaking over the horizon by the time we returned to the apartment. Rocky and Taylor had squeezed into the back seat with Max since they, too, didn’t have a ride back. The entire drive was filled with the men brainstorming about what needed to happen next to ensure any contingency plans Amon may have had.

Thanks to the radical changes I had been through today, I was too exhausted and achy to care about what they were talking about. My eyes were drooping, and sometime after dropping Max off at the Cooper Mansion, I fell asleep in the car, only to be woken up by the bright lights that illuminated the underground carpark.

I groggily got out of the car with Blake’s help before he scooped me into his arms and carried me up to our apartment. I shut my eyes and clung to him for dear life, my body too tired to move.

“Taylor, could you please run upstairs and fill up the tub with hot water? It will help soothe Rosy’s sore limbs.” Blake instructed as Rocky opened the apartment to let us in.

I felt Blake’s arms tighten around me as we made our way up the stairs. My ears were suddenly filled with the sound of running water before Blake’s warmth disappeared and was replaced by a soft material gently rubbing against my bare skin. I opened my eyes to find I was lying on the bed with the sheets now covering me instead of the blanket.

Taylor came out of the bathroom, still looking just as worried as she was before.

“Rocky and I are going to go clean up too. Let us know when you are settled; I’ll organize some dinner.” Taylor mumbled, her glassy eyes kept drifting toward me.

“Thank you, Taylor.” Blake sighed and sat on the bed next to me.

I opened my mouth to thank her, but my parched throat left me whizzing dry air. My chest suddenly tightened as a sharp pain shot through my stomach. I groaned, curling up into a ball to suppress the pain.

“Angel, what’s wrong?” Blake moved over to rub my back.

“There’s a full moon tonight,” Rocky’s voice echoed through the room.

“Tonight?!” Blake growled, looking over his shoulder.

Rocky nodded stiffly as he hovered at the doorway. He looked like he was ready to bolt at any second.

“Fuck” Blake hissed under his breath.

I groaned again as another round of pain coursed through me. My body was starting to burn up, and every single part of me ached. What the hell was going on?! The transformation pain was way more intense than what I was currently going through, but why was I in so much pain? Was it normal to feel like this?

“Come on, Angel. Let’s clean you up, and we can deal with the rest afterward.” Blake uttered, reaching down to scope me into his arms.

The movement sent another round of pain through my body, making me whimper and groan. I closed my eyes and clung to Blake.

“I’m sorry, Angel. This will all be over soon, I promise.” Blake whispered, kissing the top of my head as he walked into the bathroom.

My nose twitched at the smell of lavender and tea tree oil as Blake placed me on the bathtub’s edge and unwrapped the sheet around me.

“N-... No…” I groaned, trying to protest as Blake slowly lowered me into the tub.

As my body submerged in the hot water, I groaned, cringing as the hot water burnt my over-sensitive skin. This wasn’t relaxing; it was torture. Before I could protest, the water level rose around me, and Blake was suddenly sitting in the tub behind me. He shifted me slightly, so I was nestled between his legs with my back pressed against his chest.

The heat radiating off him and the blazing water made me feel suffocated. My aching muscles were making me so uncomfortable as well. I closed my eyes and prayed for the soreness to go away.

Blake reached over and grabbed a soap, lathering it all over my arms and chest. Because of the discomfort I was in, I wanted to protest. But once Blake’s hands touched my skin, a different kind of ache took over. As I watched Blake gently wash off the bubbles and mucus, I was covered in; the new ache intensified deep inside me. Butterflies fluttered in the pit of my stomach as my hormones pumped desire through my veins.

I leaned my head back and shut my eyes, enjoying the way Blake was caressing my skin. Warm water cascaded down my neck as Blake poured water through my hair, gently massaging my scalpel. Blake moved slightly before my nose filled with the delicious smell of my Moroccanoil shampoo. His fingers lathered my hair with the shampoo, making sure nothing got into my eyes.

I bit my lip and tried to suppress a moan. The way Blake massaged my hair added to how turned on I was.

“You don’t have to hold back, Angel. I want to hear your moans,” Blake growled in my ear.

His husky voice was enough to tip me over the edge. My knees went weak, forcing me to slide into the water. My hands wrapped around Blake’s thighs as I tried to keep myself in place.

Blake quickly wrapped his arms around my waist and held onto me tightly.

“Easy Angel.” He growled, his hot breath fanning across my neck and jaw.

Goosebumps rose all over my body, making me moan out loud. My grip on Blake’s thighs tightened, making Blake growl. I could hear Blake heaving rigidly.

“Tonight, you’re all mine. I finally get to make you invariably mine.” Blake growled in my ear as he reached for the shower head hanging from the wall.

He flicked on the water and drenched my hair, washing off the shampoo. My heart fluttered at Blake’s words.

*All his.*

I liked the thought of being all his. Of course, I already belonged to him, but there was still a part of our supernatural relationship that we needed to consummate. Now that I had my wolf, we could fully complete the mating.

A surge of pain spread through my body, making me curl up and groan in pain.

“Wh-... Why am I in so-... so much pain?” I stammered, clenching my jaws as another twinge of agony ripped through me.

“Your body is forcing you to complete the mating. Now that you are marked and have been through your transformation, it’s essential for a high-ranked female to be fully mated. You have pure werewolf blood running through your veins, and it’s calling for mine. The longer we wait, the more pain it will cause us. It’s exactly like what happened during your heat.” Blake explained, turning off the water.

I thought back to the few days I had my heat. The urge to be touched by Blake, to have him buried deep inside me, was unreal. All I wanted was Blake, and if Blake didn’t assault me with the pleasure I wanted, I was impaled with pain.

Blake suddenly moved me forward and climbed out of the tub. I leaned against the still-warm ceramic tub and watched Blake grab a towel and wipe his body. My eyes focused on all the delicious muscles that flexed across Blake’s back. I bit my lip and slid my fingers down to my pussy, caressing it gently. The hunger to be ravished by Blake was driving me so crazy I had to find a release somehow. My moan echoed through the bathroom as I flicked my clit.

“Angel…” Blake growled fiercely.

I looked up to find Blake standing at the tub’s edge in all his naked glory. He stared at me with pitch-black eyes that made him look like a starved animal ready to eat.

Before I could react, Blake scooped me out of the tub and threw me over his shoulder. The water dripping off my body splashed everywhere. I groaned as another wave of pain coursed through me, thanks to the sudden movement.

“Let’s go soothe this pain of yours,” Blake growled as he carried me into the bedroom.

Blake gently sat me on the edge of the bed before walking over to the ranch slider and pulling open the curtains. He walked around the room, turned off the lights, and pulled open all the curtains, letting the moonlight pour in.

I wrapped my arms around myself as the cold air in the room made me shiver. I reached behind me and grabbed the top sheet off the bed, and wrapped it around me. My eyes quickly adjusted to the dim lighting in the room. I eyeballed Blake’s movement as desire bubbled inside me. All my body wanted was to be touched and probed by the delicious man before me.

Once Blake was done, he slowly stalked toward me. His chest heaving like he had just run a marathon. It wasn’t until Blake was standing right in front of me that I saw the dark expression on his face. Blake looked like a predator that had finally cornered his prey and was ready to pounce. My heart drummed against my chest as excitement churned my stomach. I pressed my thighs together and leaned back to see Blake properly.

A bright ray of moonlight poured into the room through the huge window on the East wall. As Blake’s silhouette stepped out of the dark and into the bright moon rays, the droplets left in his body glistened, making him look like one of the vampires on Twilight. I snickered at how ironic that was. A werewolf that glittered like a vampire.

“Something funny, Angel?” Blake growled. His husky voice made my pussy purr.

I shook my head vigorously, biting my lip to suppress a moan.

Blake leaned down and placed his index finger under my chin. He pushed my chin up until my head was tilted at an odd angle. Blake stared down at me, a sinister smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes and evil smirk made my stomach twist into euphoric knots.

“Have I ever told you that you’ve got beautiful eyes?” Blake growled, clenching his jaws. His raspy voice made the moisture between my thighs fill like a puddle.

I swallowed loudly and shook my head. There was no way my memory was about to work right now. All I wanted was to be destroyed by this man right now; I could care less if he had ever complimented my eyes.

I licked my lips and battered my lashes, trying to encourage Blake to move this along. The loud growl that ripped through Blake’s chest told me I was about to win.

“Open your mouth,” Blake demanded.

I quickly obeyed orders and dropped my jaws, opening my mouth as wide as possible.

“Stick your tongue out,” Blake hissed, and I quickly obeyed.

I stuck my tongue out as far as I could. My neck was starting to hurt thanks to the weird angle Blake had tilted it, but I was beginning to get the gist of what he wanted me to do. Even though Blake and I had some mindblowing sex, it was very vanilla, and I hadn’t really explored Blake’s body as he had explored mine.

Blake put his thumb on my tongue and softly pressed down, forcing me to close my lips around his thumb. I tightened my lips around his thumb and sucked it gently, swirling the tip of my tongue around it. Blake curled his lip and let out a pure animalistic snarl.

“How about you use those pretty lips to suck on something else?” Blake hissed, reaching between his legs to hold up his throbbing cock.

Blake’s dick was so close to my face that I could practically taste it. I immediately let go of Blake’s thumb and eagerly stuck out my tongue. This would be another first for me, but I was determined to make it count. How hard could it be? I had eaten a lollipop before; it would be the same concept, right?

I impatiently wriggled closer and opened my mouth wider. Blake’s lips curved into a cheeky smirk at my eagerness. He stroked his dick and gently rubbed the tip of his dick across my tongue. I closed my eyes and moaned, enjoying the feel of his dick on my tongue.

“Fuck Angel, the number of times I’ve dreamt about fucking your pretty mouth, this feels surreal.” Blake groaned.

I looked up at my handsome fiance. Even through his darkened, lustrous expression, his face oozed with love, adoration, and happiness. I knew right then that even if I made a mistake during our intimate moments, Blake wouldn’t care. He loved me so much; to him, anything I did, felt like a slice of heaven, and that gave me the confidence I needed.

I reached up and wrapped my fingers around Blake’s throbbing, thick cock. It wasn’t until I had wrapped my hands around it that I genuinely appreciated the length and thickness of his shaft. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen Blake’s dick before, but normally, I had him buried inside me. However, the fullness his dick gave me didn’t do the actual shaft any justice.

I licked my lips and subconsciously stroked Blake’s length. I watched the foreskin on his dick move back and forth, the veins deliciously throbbing.

“A-... Angel…” Blake groaned, leaning forward to fist my hair.

I took Blake’s groan as an encouragement, and without hesitating, I wrapped my lips around his tip and sucked on it before swirling my tongue around the entire tip.

“Argh! Fu-... Fuck…” Blake hissed, tightening his grip on my hair.