My Body

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Grey and I were left alone in the bathroom once more. "I'm truly sorry Gabby." he stammered. "Grey doesn't apologize. Your right I feel just as you do. Don't apologize for following your instincts. " I replied suddenly feeling terrible for the way I had treated him. "Besides, this mating thing isn't the only surprise for me tonight. My wolf has awoken." I told him as my eyes studied his reaction. "What? Your only 17?" he gasped. "That's what I've been saying." I laughed and Greyson joined in. With everything that was going on, laughing was the only thing we could do. "How about we go for a walk." he smiled down at me. "Can you keep your hands to yourself?" I joked arching an eyebrow at him. "I'll try my best." he laughed. I have to admit somewhere inside me was disappointed at his answer. Greyson's hands on my body were all I, as well as my wolf, could think about. Greyson and I left the bathroom and made our way through the crowd. I spotted the girls I had attended high school with. The mean girls Club as I called them. Adrian Collins, Kelly Baker, Lilly Blake, and the meanest Arielle waters. They reminded me of Stepford Wives as they all looked the same. Straight long blonde hair, blue eyes, pouty lips, tall, and very pale. Their faces looked as if they wanted to kill me. They wanted Greyson. I remembered seeing them earlier and knew now who the person they were surrounding and giggling over had been. Greyson must have noticed them staring at me as I cast my eyes to the floor to avoid their glares, and he grabbed my hand pulling me to his side. The contact made my skin tingle and my stomach does flip flops. "Head up Gabriella. It would be a shame to hide a beauty as rare as yours," he whispered. With his words, I lifted my head and smiled. With Greyson by my side, I felt I could handle anything these girls could dish out. I looked over at them with their jaws almost on the floor and grinned my best f**k you grin. They huffed, flipped their hair, and turned away. Grey and I both laughed as we headed through the French doors to the flower garden behind the mansion. Those girls tortured me through high school. They hated it because I was half witch. Or at least that's the excuse they used. I suspected they were just hateful people and would use any excuse to make others feel less than them. Greyson led me through the maze of flowers until we were far away from prying eyes. I appreciated his kindness and understanding. As much as being with him felt so right, it would also take some getting used to. I thought I had another year before I had to worry about the mating bond. I hadn't even been through the ritual yet, and Greyson had been my best friend. Someone I shared secrets with, made mud pies with, someone who was my escape when life got too hard. That is until he wasn't anymore and I became a distant memory for him. After he had abandoned me I felt anger toward him. We hadn't spoken a word to each other in 6 years. Greyson had graduated 3 years before me and had left, and I had gone on with my life the best I knew how. He led me over to a concrete bench and we sat down. He released my hand and gave me room to relax. My wolf whimpered as he let go. "My wolf is going crazy right now." he laughed nervously. "Mine is as well," I admitted. "Well, this explains a lot of things," Grey said as he turned to face me. I looked up into his blue eyes, a tiny red dim light still glowing in the middle of his pupil. "What do you mean?" I asked him confused. "Gabriella do you remember when I distanced myself from you my senior year?" he asked. "How could I forget Greyson?" I asked as tears pooled in my eyes. "I didn't want to. It was the last thing I wanted." he pleaded. "Do you remember my 18th birthday? My bonding ceremony?" he asked. I nodded my head that I did. "Everything was great, until after the ceremony. You were so distant so cold towards me." I told him. "I know I'm so sorry," he admitted as tears filled his eyes. "Right after the ceremony, I felt an immense pull to you. I wanted you so bad Gabriella, but you were only 13 years old. I felt so disgusting for thinking that way about you. But I loved you so damn much. That's when I decided I had to leave and not return until you turned 18." he explained. I was stunned at his admission. I had no idea. "Greyson you could have told me. We told each other everything." I whined. "Your right and I should have done just that, but I was scared. Scared of what you'd say, scared to lose my best friend. Scared you'd think I was a creep." he whispered. An overwhelming feeling spread through my entire body looking at Greyson setting their tears in his eyes. He had loved me for so long. I couldn't imagine the hurt he had felt and how hard it was for him to stay away from his mate. I leaned toward Greyson slowly and pressed my lips against his. Sparks flew through my body. He leaned into the kiss and deepened it. His tears tasted salty and I moaned into his mouth as he massaged my tongue with his. Grayson groaned and ran his hands down the side grasping hold of my hips through my dress. Without breaking the kiss I lifted and straddled him sitting on his lap. I needed to feel him. be as close to him as I could get. Greyson pressed my body against his. I could feel his hardness straining against his pants and through the thin material of my panties into my throbbing center. I rolled my hips needing release from the throbbing between my legs. I didn't care anymore. I needed him, wanted him here and now. Greyson growled into my mouth. His hand left my hip and traveled up my stomach underneath my dress. He pushed my bra down and took my n****e between his fingers pinching and rolling it. I gasped and bit down on his bottom lip. I sucked his lip into my mouth easing the pain from the bite. His tongue was exploring every crevasse of my mouth. I sucked it lightly making Grayson moan deep in his throat. I was almost panting. I took my hand underneath my dress unzipping Greyson's pants and releasing his hard c**k. We may not have been able to f**k at this moment but I was going to get as close as I could. I moved my panties to the side and slid him between my slick lips against my tight bud. He growled loudly and grabbed my bottom. I moved my hips so that his shaft slid against my wet slit. Grayson grasped my hips and helped me increase the pace. We were both panting. I pulled away from our kiss unable to breathe any longer and looked deep into his glowing eyes. I knew my eyes were the same because my wolf was close to escaping her hold. Greyson grabbed hold of my panties and ripped them from my body easily. "Oh f**k" I cried out as Greyson entered me from behind with his fingers. I didn't know how much longer I could take this sweet torture. "c*m for me Gabriella," he ordered as he massaged my g-spot. As if on cue my orgasm washed over me. Grayson captured my scream in his mouth so that no one who may have wandered out back would hear me. Greyson soon found his release and joined me. I rode him faster and faster sliding him back and forth my c**t throbbing with pleasure. Finally, as my orgasm subsided I fell breathless onto Greyson's shoulder. We sat there the only sound was our loud panting. "Holy f**k Gabriella," he growled in my ear. "I know," I responded. Greyson and I got up from the bench and fixed our clothes. He picked my ripped panties up from the ground and placed them in his pocket. "Souvenir." he wiggled his eyebrows at me and I burst into laughter. Greyson pulled me close to him and kissed my lips lightly. "This feels so right Gabriella," he whispered. "Yes, it does." I agreed. "Grey, Gabby!" my father's voice echoed through the garden. Greyson answered "Coming, sir." He took my hand and lead the way. My dad walked in front of us and we followed him to the Alphas office. We entered the office and were surprised to see the pack elders as well as the Alpha. "Please sit you two." The Alpha motioned to the 2 empty chairs in front of his desk. My dad took the seat behind him on the other side of his desk. Elder Lucian and Vivaldi were seated on either end of us. They were not only the oldest werewolves in our pack but the oldest werewolves alive. Elder Lucian was 726 years old although he didn't look a day over 70. He had brown hair sprinkled with specks of Gray. He had almost white-colored eyes and a face that would remind you of Santa Claus with his small lips and rosy cheeks. Elder Vivaldi was the oldest at 954 years old. He looked a lot older. Around 95 in human years and was a lot frailer. He was a skinny wrinkly man with long grey hair a black eyes. I had always been terrified of him as a pup. The Alpha spoke first. "We have been discussing your mating bond," he explained. The alpha was a big man. He looked like a lumberjack. He stood at least 6 and a half feet tall with long dark brown hair and a bushy mustache and beard. My father looked a lot like him. He was a few inches shorter and his eyes were a light blue instead of the alpha's almost black eyes. "My wolf has also awoken," I informed the room full of men. They all looked back and forth at each other. "There is a prophecy" Elder Vivaldi started in his shaky voice. "That says a half-breed and a werewolf will find each other before their 18th birthday and well the short end of it is that it says they will become the most powerful creatures to have ever lived and will rule over every species on earth," he explained. I looked at Grey and he back at me. "What?" I laughed. "This is crazy" Grey snapped. "Regardless of how you both feel we have much research to do on this prophecy, but what we do know is that tomorrow night during the full moon you two are to enter the sacred waters and seal your bond." the Alpha growled at Grey for showing disrespect in front of the elders. This made me angry. I stood up from my seat and walked to the door "No prophecy will dictate when or who I will give my body too. I growled at them all and left the office slamming the door behind me.
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