Her Forever (Book 5)- Chapter 54

Bohdi

By the mighty Hades, I had found him.

Here he was, kneeling on the ground of my feet, trying to defy his Alpha. A weakling of an Alpha no less, one wave of my hand and his face would have been in the mud or, better yet, the feces of some crying pup that had escaped their very own panic room.

risa themselves have given me. A werewolf, fitting since the only supernatural I can barely tolerate are the wolves.

do to him.

ing I wish I had done long ago but now thinking about it, I will have the most fun taming this little beast.

ugh it.

me as I did my most potent spells; now that I have my mate, he will be the one to give me the extra power that I needed. He was my peppermint, my heart, the spice of my life. “Spencer,” his chapped lips tickled my moist ones.

pencer took no time to ask my name; he knew who I was. Many did; the sorry excuse of an Alpha in front of me didn’t have the slightest idea; th

n his chest. His wolf wanted to touch me, and this little game of cat and mouse, this touching, not touching, was becoming too much even for my lady parts. My eyes flicked once to Spenc

r own sweet music as Spencer pinned me to the ground. Maybe I had nothing to teach at all, the bond would show the way, and my body would be happy to give it.

cept them. They would be a good match all indeed, but if they refuse and they always have a feeling one would refuse… they give the one rejected someone even better for their needs. That b***h will now live life mateless since she gave up such a gift.

A shame.

For her.

f she interferes once, I’ll be sure to have my new best friends in the underworld treat her with some we

onest, having a bit of a show could be exciting.

g Spencer’s hungry gaze. His chin was pointed downward, a true wolf ready to attack his prey.

helped her mates pull him towards the packhouse.

d just sauntered up carrying werewine and cakes to watch. This show wouldn’t be appropriate, especially for a marking, but I wo

ged, punching, scratching every last one of them.

ed in his pants.

gled while we were pulled away.

e Salem Witch Trials. People began to disappear; she could light candles with just the blink of an eye; her family loved her dearly, and as I passed through the town with just soaps, oils, and a few medicinal herbal medicines, they begged me to take her. It was no secret that traveling female doctors could be witches; as long as they left town, they paid no mind.

ongst those who hung and burned in the town square. Once she followed me for three weeks, we had reached our new safe haven, away from all the prying eyes of humans.

werewolf pack even though her husband is a bit on the soft side. I was to attend a peace convention; luckily, my vision told me to send

mark and change me all at the same time, and my body craved it.

a large bed stood in the middle, a small fridge with snacks, and a large bathroom door

d off by the door; we won’t come in.” Lenhi

go.

room while we were locked in.

finger of mine pulled the cloak off, only showing my dirty black camisole and leather leggings. My boots had been torn off outside from the scuffle, so both our feet were bare.

in, circling my prey. He stood still, keeping his eyes on me, breathing laboriously. His head followed my every movement.

sorry if I am not good

ft comforter while his feet dangled near the floor.

re, and might I say that the wait for my mate was well worth it. I could ride his beast for days.

of my body. “Touch them, Spencer.”

“Do you want to taste them?” I whispered, pulling one n****e into my own mouth.

to lick them?” I licked my n****e one more time before he shouted out a yes. Giggling, he sat up slowly, waiting for me to push him down, but I had him move forward.

ut it. He sucked, bit, and tugged until I was a moaning mess. My fingers pulled his h

his legs, he flipped me over, and with two swipes, my leather pants were ripped to shreds. The only thing left between us was his joggers, or what was left of them.

d been pounding since the first scent of him.

hile I pinched my n****e. His tongue was done tasting me; his c**k was angry. “May I f**k you

rodite.

een blessed by the gods.

es locked together around his back. Moving my hips upwards, I met him thrust for thrust, slap for slap. His balls were hitting my a*s, turning me on all the more.

demanded. “Please me!” Spencer’s chest muscles tightened, my body ramming right back into him. His wolf surfaced, all of his teeth on displace. “Damn, bite me hard. I like it hard,” I growled at his wolf; the eyes flickered from black to gold. Chasing my own o****m, my silent scream cued his wolf to bite into my shoulder, so deep I swear I thought he took a chunk of meat fro

went to the other shoulder, bites me again, just as hard

ircles around his lower back, his lower back curled at the sensation.

eyes flicked to me, feeling the euphoric sensation as my mark bore into his heart and soul. Black intriquet designs wove from his heart to his back, my coven’s mark embedded in his skin along with my signature. Gentle purrs left his chest until he laid on my chest. My arms wrapped around him, petting his hair, soothing him.

o have you.”

” I whispered.