Chapter 88: Violet

I bounced hard against him, with each bounce he pushed me down against him, getting as deep as he would go. But it wasn’t enough for him. He picked me up and flipped me over on the bed, without removing himself. He lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, he thrust in deep. This new angle was to his liking. He pulled himself almost all of the way out and then slammed back into me. Making me lose my breath with the action. “Mine.” He shouted as he plunged into me again and again.

I let out a scream. A clawed hand felt for my clit. When he found it, I arched my back with the sensation. He looked at me as he continued to thrust. His teeth elongated as he was slowly losing control to Remus. I could feel him growing inside of me. Larger than I have ever felt him. My body aching against the new girth. I didn’t know what to do, he was still growing, and I only had so much space. But that didn’t stop him. He would go until he pressed against my cervix, he would push seeing if I could take any more of him. When he knew that I couldn’t go further he pulled out and did it again.

I could feel myself approaching the edge of my orgasm. My body tightened and was waiting for release. Before I could get over it, Simon stopped. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He sat there grinning down at me. I could feel his dick twitch inside me, wanting to release as well, but Simon refrained.

“Simon, you’re killing me.” I said. “Fuck me.”

He dropped my leg to his waist, pulling my other leg to latch around him. He lifted me against him. Slowly easing himself in. The orgasm that was building started to slowly seep away. My body was against him as he carried me to the wall and pushed me against it. The movement gave me nowhere to go, I was literally between a rock and a hard place. He wanted to get further inside me.

He licked my lips as he made small thrusting movements, the wall had no give so he could force himself into me. The sensation had me yelping with each movement. His hard body was against me. Every place where our skin touched was a flame with electricity. His thrusts became harder, going as far as he could go. The orgasm that left was now being replaced by a new one. I could feel it building, bigger than the last one.

He grunted with effort. With a big push, I was over the edge, everything in my body seemed to tense but at the same time release. He growled again, releasing into me himself. He slowed his movements until he just stood there with me clinging to him and him inside me.

I could feel his hands go back to normal, his eyes back to his normal color and teeth retracted. He leaned his head against mine as he took a moment to recover. He walked back to the bed and sat down, taking the position that we started. “Sorry.” He whispered.

I tried to collect my thoughts on why he should be sorry. “Sorry for what?”

“Sorry, for that.” He looked at me then looked away.

“I don’t understand.”

“Remus came out. I couldn’t contain him.” He shook his head.

“Remus is a part of you.” He still wouldn’t look at me. I took his chin in my hand and moved his face to look at me. “I didn’t say stop…I liked it.”

He stared at me, not believing it.

“Not going to lie, I thought you were going to cut me in half but every inch of you I could get into me, I wanted it.” I chuckled.

He laughed, but then his face got serious. “If at any point you want me to stop, say so. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“If I want you to stop, I’ll tell you to stop.” I agreed.

He nodded his head. He pulled me against him. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” I let him hold me for a few minutes. “Simon, we need to talk about the issue with witches coming around.”

“Yeah.” He pulled away.

I slowly stood, pulling off of him. I pulled the fabric of my panties back into place and pulled my bra up over my breasts. I looked around at the shredded clothes on the floor. “You really need to stop shredding my clothes or else I won’t have any left.”

“That’s ok, you can walk around naked.” He gave me a smirk. “Easier access.”

I rolled my eyes at him.

“We can order stuff for you. Just use my credit.”

“I can buy everything with cash.” I smiled at him. “I have money, too.”

“Yes, a duffle bag full of cash.” He laughed.

I went to the dresser and pulled out some clothes to wear. We needed to have a serious conversation about what was happening, and I didn’t want to distract him. Once clothed, I sat next to him on the bed. “What do you know so far about the witches at the boarders?”

He ran a hand over his face. “So far, we have counted about a dozen different witches circling the boarder. They get close but never cross the line. It’s almost like they can’t see the boarder or something.”

I nodded. “You have me to thank for that.” I smiled. “Back when I stayed at the hotel, I put a protection spell around the town. I knew Eli would be coming for me. How long have they been there?”

“You put a protection spell around the town?”

“Yeah, just something from the book. It seems to work. Anyone that wants to cause me harm cannot cross over. That’s why Tomas was able to cross over.”

I could feel Simon tense.

“Really any spell that I have tried works really well…except the resurrection spell. That one didn’t go as planned.” I gave him a weak smile.

“You can say that again.” He returned the smile.

“Back to my question. How long have they been circling?”

“Just over a week. One day they weren’t there and then the next they were. Walking around looking for—you.”

“He’s desperate to find me. I am supposed to be the one to help him bring the witches back to the dark ages.” If I was the only thing that they were looking for, this pack was in danger. I couldn’t very well let the pack await danger. Eli would kill anything that stood in his way. “I know you aren’t going to like this idea.” I stopped.

He looked at me. “What?”

“What if I leave?” I could see his face drop. “Only for a little bit. I don’t want to put your pack in danger. He will stop at nothing to get me back and I don’t want to sacrifice the lives of innocent people. You would be in contact with me the entire time. I wouldn’t really be leaving.” I thought back to the promise I made him, that I would never leave.

“Out of the question.” He sliced his hand through the air. “I’m your mate and I will help protect you. Our pack will protect you.” He emphasized the word ‘our.’

“I couldn’t ask you to put our people on the line.” I took his hand. “It wouldn’t be right.”

“You aren’t leaving me.” He said just above a whisper. “We can figure something out. We face things together.” His sad eyes looked at me.

I knew he wasn’t going to like my suggestion. That was the only logical way to avoid the massive slaughter of his people. Of our people. “What do you suggest?”

He thought about it for a moment. “Your protection spell is in place and seems to be doing the job.”

“We can’t rely on that long term though, spells wear off. I will need to add another one. And if anyone breaks through it, I couldn’t place another one while they were in the circle.”

“For now, it’s good enough.” He paused. “You said you needed to train…right?”

I nodded, unsure of where he was going.

“Well, you start training to hone your magic. In between training you can brief me on what to expect from this ass hat. That way we can be prepared. We can let the other Alphas know and we can form alliances.”

“That may work. But there may be casualties.”

“Anytime there is a fight that is always a possibility.” He shrugged.

“And you are one hundred percent sure you don’t want me to leave for a little while until after this blows over?”

He shook his head. “I don’t want you out of my sight. We are in this together.” He brushed his thumb over the back of my hand. “Plus, don’t you have a Yule Ball to throw?” He laughed.

“That’s very true.”

“The ball is a little over a month away. You pretty much have it planned. You can focus on training for the time being. Hopefully, your protection spell will buy us enough time to fully prepare.”

I nodded. I knew he didn’t know what Eli was capable of. He was crazy but had a lot of power at his fingertips. Thinking back to Myrtle and how he killed her, and she was a familiar witch. How did he beat her? She was old, but she still had the power. What would prevent him from throwing me around like a rag doll?

“Let’s go down to my office and come up with a game plan. I’ll let Jared know to meet us down there along with Greta. We all need to know the plan.”