Her Forever (Book 4)- Chapter 53

I was angry.

More than angry, I was furious.

I wanted nothing more than to destroy every living thing in this pack. Still, it would only bring unhappiness to Parisa, my mate. I kept it in; I reined in all my fury for her. Her family was tolerable; they were happy to see her; who wouldn’t be? She was a delicate flower, my flower that I didn’t want to share and only hide her in my darkness where only she would shine for me.

with Michael, her brother, who was now on my “don’t f**k up again,” list Jack pulled me to the side while the others went to refill their glasses. I shouldn’t be a damn hypocrite about Michael messing up. It was a terrible domino effect that affected my mate. Every decision everyone else made, made her suffer. It all angered me to no end. I w

an itch she wanted to scratch, and I didn’t know what it was. She didn’t want to talk about Michael’s poor decision of not telling his parents of the woodland fairy. She tried to move on, and her parents gladly did so when her nose scrunched up in disgust as Michael showed his guilt yet again. She was doing it for his sake, but the conversation wasn’t nearly over, just over fo

deal with her family. I was used to being alone. Even while alone in a cabin with Parisa for a few fantastic days, I wanted more. In fact, I needed her now. Letting go of Jack, he rubbed his neck.

ades. Parisa looked overwhelmed

ack sighed and ran his hand through his messy hair.

pped to Jack’s, I looked him up and down to see if he was lying, but he only shook his head. “Vulcan confirmed it.” The black smoke started to flow through me, the f

ept the lesser supernaturals out, but it did not keep out gods. Regardless, I would still know what god would trespass. The swam goddess c

ake?” Rosalie walked in with a large platter of various flavor

as I turned to look at Rosalie. My eyes still glowed red as Pari

I growled out. My breath began to heave as I closed my eyes to find her. She wasn’t far, near the woods; I felt her through the bond. In a flash, I had transported myself to her side. She had been searching in th

w her that I was all she needed. Not one claw did I want her to lift to prot

thing but serving demons now dancing amongst the party. I should command them to get back to what they were meant for, but Parisa was too engrossed in how both wolves and demons intermingled with each other.

e there? Her empath abilities could help her see if the emotion is strong enough.

hell, I didn’t care ab

saw Lyle. He was constantly staring at Parisa, whether she knew or not, but it was enough to make my blood boil. On top of others seeking her attention, I had enough.

he was in the high heavens all over again.

itched, already painfully hard, as I felt the swell of her breasts brush against my body.

uld never allow her to go? My grip on her waist tightened as I bent lower, deliberately rubbing my c**k against her core. With the rhythm of the music, no one would have seen this as obscene.

lt her lust through our bond. No more playing, no more sharing, for right now, I wanted nothing but her. The smoke gathered around us as I placed my lips on hers. Her lips parted, letting me taste the sweet taste of the strawberries she had just eaten. Her strawberry blonde hair swirled around us as I saw several onlookers peering on in fright

ed her up to a nearby tree. The bark was smooth, nothing that would catch her clothes, not that it would matter because I would rip them to pieces anyway.

er, glowed as I licked between her breasts. Her n*****s pebbled underneath her white laced bra. I groaned, appreciating her reaction to my touch. This would

my hand around her neck, I gave

both wrists in place. My mouth ripped her lace bra down as I captured her

linked his eyes over her body as Parisa talked with her friends. She didn’t see it, but I did. The lip licking, the adjustment of his pants that he made, infuriated me, and I could do nothing.

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y was glistening with the dew of a morning flower. Its sweetness was begging for me to lick its petals as I rubbed my nose in her pollen exotic pollen.

ern. I slapped her thigh that caused her to whimper.

d more of her scent invade my nose. Her essence glistened on my face as my eyes met hers.

own to her p***y. Her hips continued to rock as she broke through her pleasure. Her scream would have driven out every forest animal in the area if there had not been a ward o

s she began to rock me slowly. Her hips played a dance as she ground herself into me. Parisa was listening to the beat of her own music as she rounded my c**k with her hips. The sweet torture was killing me as she let go of my wrists and began to play with her breasts. The rope scraped her breasts, leaving tiny scratches on her skin.

I tried to guide my hand to touch her glorious globes. Slapping my hands, she giggled. “No touching.” I groaned as I palmed her a*s, moving her slightly faster. Her body began to quicken and slow down, teasing the life out of me. Breasts were bounc

s in my back tightened as Parisa’s legs pulled me impossibly closer. My d**k disappeared and reappeared only slightly as she pulled me back in.

My body wanted me to bite her, but I was not a werewolf. It wasn’t something gods do. Sensing my turmoil, Parisa pulled on my neck. “Bite me,” without a second

the hair stand up on my neck as I felt the meat of my mate in my jaws.

de my hips. My d**k throbbed a few times before spreading more of m

yes were half hooded as she looked up to me.

of the hair on my forehead. “That was something else. I didn’t know s*x

nly with me,”

led as she caressed my chest. I tried to make the sound again, but it never showed.

ighed as I pulled out and lay next to her.

ind.” Parisa’s body cuddled up to mine. I felt the c*m leaking from her body as she did so. The only thing that would make it more satisfying is that my seed would take

ight to my world.

her chest.

stars.

isp night, not a cloud in the sky. If one went

and groaned.

again as Parisa laughed again.

miss me and are curious about you. Most of them are afraid

fied, and leave me the f**k alone.”

ot red as I nodded.

dded my head again as I got up to will us some new clothes.

lt! What did you do?”

a beautiful blue dress with a matching cardigan, but that didn’t deter the questioning

fore, and she was as terrifying as me. Her cheeks reddened, and I swear I saw steam seep into the ground.

d.

ck a moment to contemplate my words.

er dress. “Thank you for the dress!”

the hell was that?