The Pack Survives

[7] Fire

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   Celeste's POV

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    I don't know what came over me, but the voice inside my head was growling. The voice told me to take my mate, to mark him. But after all we learned today, I was petrified. I didn't know what I would become. 

    One thing I did know, while laying in Evan's large strong arms, was that I felt safe. Complete. I didn't have to fight for superiority, I didn't have to put on my blank face, and act tough. I could snuggle on him, be submissive if I wanted, and just be myself. 

    But I wanted him. I wanted all of him. I turned my body around looking at him and hissed. "Kiss me."

    That was his undoing. In a split second, his eyes went black. I could see the recognition on his face and knew my eyes had shifted as well. They were red. My normally cold body felt like it was burning. A good kind of burn. Evan's hand reached down and grabbed my thigh, sliding his hand down to the back of my knee and yanked my leg up over his hip. I gasped at that move. 

    With my leg propped up over his hip, it left my legs open, it left me exposed. He slid into the space causing the burning sensation to increase, except now it was directly in between my legs. He pushed his rock hard p***s against me, still clothed, and began pushing on me as our arms were fighting for dear life, to touch and hold as much of each other as we could.

    His mouth crashed into mine repeatedly. His tongue swiped across my lips, asking for entry, and I allowed. Hell, I didn't just allow, I gave him permanent residency in there. Our tongues danced with each other, battling for superiority. I was not giving up control. Not until...

    HISS! His hand. While we were kissing, I hadn't realized his hand was trailing my spine. Slowly his fingers traced down my spine, sending shivers across my back and up my neck. When his hand reached my tailbone, his hand changed direction and went over to my hips. His hand had been firmly stationed on my hip until, I assume, he could not take anymore. In one swift motion, he reached his hand around to my stomach, using his elbow to toss my leg off his body, the one he had just placed there moments before. Not one second later his hand darted down in between my legs and ripped off my pants and my panties. 

    I growled at him, a deep growl that I did not know I was capable of. The burning in my body was getting deeper, it felt like it was in my soul. What is this? Desire? Lust? I don't know, but I need his body. His body is the only thing cooling me off. After he had stripped me from the waist down, I grabbed his sweat pants and ripped them off, exposing his man hood. His big, throbbing, well endowed, almost intimidating - manhood. It was absolute perfection, almost as if the Goddess herself sculpted him from marble. He was breathing rapidly and with each breath, his p***s flinched. I couldn't take my eyes off it.. him, I couldn't take my eyes of him! Jeeze. I visibly gulped. 

    "C... is this what you want?" he asked, his voice deeper. I realized then that it wasn't only Evan present, it was Dmitri. His eyes were still the same obsidian black as earlier. I stared into his eyes as I removed the tiny tank top that had been covering my chest. Feeling the fabric slide across my breasts, I knew my n*****s were erect. He didn't wait for my answer as he took my one breast into his mouth and the other into his hand. I felt something in my mind, clawing, almost to get out. 

    "Evan!" I half moaned, half shrieked. My body was rolling, heat, ice, lust, want, need... a constant wave of feelings taking over my body. His lips left my n****e and I felt an emptiness in the space he had just invaded. Before I could open my eyes to see where he went, I felt him. His tongue trailing from my belly button down. Down to my pelvic bone, in to the soft spot on the inside of my thigh. I could feel his breath on my core. I was getting wetter by the second when all of a sudden his tongue swept out and licked me, separating my lips, and licking my c**t. It was so soft, and so fast, but left me hot. 

    I didn't think I could get any wetter, yet here I was, wet as water, and there he was lapping it up. His tongue continued until I couldn't take any more. My hips were rocking but this isn't what I wanted. I wanted him- inside of me - all of him. 

    "Evan!" I growled. He stopped abruptly, looking up at me with panic in his eyes. My face conveyed frustration, I am sure, but it was purely s****l frustration. He climbed up on me and spread my legs wide, lining up his d**k to my soaking wet opening. The tip of his huge, thick c**k was stationed there, waiting for it's orders. He wasn't going to take me without telling him. This dirty little wolf. Ok, lets play then. 

    He stared at me with a hint of a smirk creeping up the corner of his lips, but I knew he was serious. He wanted this to be consensual. I wanted to praise him so much for being a gentleman, a decent man, but more than that I wanted him to f**k me. Something inside of me snapped and I yelled, louder than I probably needed to, "EVAN! f**k me! Please!" That was all he needed to hear. He slid his p***s inside me, deeper and deeper. It hurt so bad, the size was bigger than I ever had, but the searing pain was giving me more pleasure than imaginable. I couldn't control the moaning coming out of my mouth either. This is my happy place. This is where I am meant to live and die. This is pure bliss.    

    "Ohhh f**k baby, you're so wet. Ohh Goddess you're so tight." He growled at me finally pushing in the last inches of himself in me. He didn't move, barely breathing while my body adjusted to his size. He looked down at me and I nodded, giving him permission to move again. He teased me in and out, slow as all hell, over and over again. I was getting impatient and started matching him, thrust for thrust with my own hips. He growled and brought one hand down holding my hips in place. "NO! Do. Not. Move." 

    I took in a sharp breath at his command, and nodded in agreement. He continued his painfully slow pace, and soon I relaxed. It's amazing what letting go of control feels like. When the urgency is so strong, but you sit back and let it come in it's own time. I could feel each ripple of his skin, each throbbing vein sliding in and sliding out. The visual in my head of what it looked like- plunging into my p***y- was almost enough to send me over the edge alone. I started to feel a fire in my core, that went to my chest, and through my extremities. I have never felt this while reaching an orgasm, but this was astronomically different. I was whimpering his name, he was kissing my neck, licking my lips. Sweat from his face was falling around us as the heat of our bodies increased. 

    Now for reference, I am a Vampire. I am NEVER dripping in sweat. I don't know about him, but this is a first for me. 

    "Evan, I am going to come! I am so close!" I plead, gasping for breaths between words.       

    "Mmm baby, me too, f**k I am so close! Celeste, mark me, come with me and mark me!" He whispered in my ears. I snapped my head towards him and saw his beatiful eyes, no longer black from his wolf, but my mate's pure eyes. That voice in my head screamed again to take control, my wolf I presume is near as we are closing in on completing the mating cycle. Without a second's hesitation, he leaned his head to the side exposing his neck, my fangs descended and I plunged them into his neck. 

    The orgasm that hit next almost blew us apart. I rode wave after wave of this orgasm, feeling him shudder inside me, hearing him moan sent goosebumps flying across my skin. That was a first? I drank from him and I could hear him and his wolf whimpering in euphoria at the feeling of being fed on. I retracted my fangs and licked the wound and watched it heal. When I turned his head to face me, it was heavy with his weakness. He batted his eyelashes open and when he did - I gasped. 

    The once blue eyed man, and black eyed wolf, now had black eyes, with blue iris's that were outlined in a golden amber, the golden amber of my own. He looked at me like he saw me for the first time. 

    "C-Celeste?" I heard in my head.

    "HOW? How are you doing that?" I whispered, so low I didn't think there was a chance he could hear me, but he did. He smiled at me, slowly I could see he is regaining his strength after our incredible orgasm. "Baby, you marked me, you can hear my thoughts. It's a mate bond thing." He said, out loud. I was grateful for that because I am a little creeped out about the inner monologue thing. I already have enough voices in my head, I don't need anymore. 

    Speaking of that inner voice... 'Hey! You're not crazy! It's just me... Your wolf.... I am close, don't worry! I will be here in no time!"

    I shook my head, shaking the voice away, pushing it to the back of my mind trying to block it out. I was still laying in Evan's arms, our bodies tangled together. I glanced over at him, drinking in his features. Wondering what he was thinking about. I stifled a yawn and Evan looked up at me. "Why don't you sleep? I am going to take a shower quick and I will be right back. I was sweating like a pig, I am sorry for that. That has never happened before."

    "ME TOO! I MEAN, ME NEITHER!!" I chirped, sitting strait up in bed. "I mean, I literally NEVER get hot and I felt like my entire body was on fire. Like there was a fire inside of me. I don't know what that was about!" I admitted to him, no longer feeling self conscious about that sweating episode, but it didn't erase the worry. I know my body is on the verge of an epic change, the voice in my head has increased exponentially since meeting my mate, and some of my senses are changing. I am starting to become afraid of what lays ahead for us. 

    "Don't worry babe. We will figure this out. We are a team. I will not mark you until we have more answers, ok?" He said while planting a kiss on my forehead and standing up from the bed. He was still naked and I involuntarily started to growl at him. "Mine!" The word flew out so fast and I slapped my hands up over my mouth. "I-I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." I admitted.     

    He paused for a second, almost like he was listening to someone and so help me goddess, he started laughing! "Oh hunny, it's ok. It's more than ok. Dimitri said it's your wolf. He can sense her. She is near." he said before walking into the bathroom leaving me alone in the bedroom with this information. 

    "What does he think he can just drop that bomb on me and walk away?!" I hissed. 

    "Yes, I can. Now stop worrying and come shower with me, or go to sleep. Either way, worry about it tomorrow, love." I heard in my head, scaring the s**t out of me and effectively making me fall off the bed I was slowly trying to climb off. I hit the floor with a loud THUD and cursed. I heard chuckling coming from the bathroom and the shower turn on. The heat in my body started rising and I smirked, prancing into the bathroom to take my mate in the shower and teach him a lesson on teasing me. I am no she-wolf. I will show him! 

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A.N- Hello my lovely few followers and readers! Sorry for the delay between chapters. This has been a week from hell with kiddo's being sick and storms knocking out power and internet. The storms are just about every other day at this point. This week will have daily updates- Promise! <3