Enchanted Betrayal

Chapter 13.

He smiled down at me knowingly, cocky bastard. He then slowly positioned himself on top of me, parting my legs as he went.

We started kissing each other hungrily, like it was the last kiss of our lives. Like we were each others last meal. While we were kissing, his hard member found my glistening entrance and he expertly pushed himself inside.

I gasped at the intrusion, which only made him stop.

"Don't you dare stop!" I said breathily. I am way too horny for him to be teasing me.

"As you command my princess." He pulled back and slammed back into me.

Oh my f*****g Goddess. This feels absolutely amazing. Is it weird to say I like how he makes me feel full. And the impact from him slamming into me is only adding to the most pleasurable feeling I have ever felt.

"I want you to mark me."

He doesn't waste a second, he kisses his way down to my neck and whilst pumping into me, he bites down on my neck, hard.

I thought it would hurt, but the feeling is exactly like the tingle touch we have.

I feel like I'm going to explode again.

"c*m with me princess," he says with a grunt.

A few minutes later we're both breathing heavier and faster and we both voice our climaxes. Jacob lets out a roar as he pumps his seed inside me and I scream his name as I come undone.

"Don't think I'm done with you yet," he claims. He rolls us both over while he's still inside me and claims my mouth. One of his hands goes to my breast and the other heads further south to my pulsing c**t. His thumb starts going in circles and then he alternates between pinching and rubbing my c**t. I feel him growing inside me again and the sweet torture continues.

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I had no idea I passed out, until I opened my eyes, the space beside me was empty and I was alone.

"Jacob?"

No response came. I sit up on the bed and pull my knees up to my chest. Why would he leave me? I gave myself to him because I stupidly believed he'd changed and that he wanted me. I gave myself to him and he's left me. He did mark me though so maybe he just popped out for a second.

You see, unfortunately for me, this is what always happens. Something happens, I overthink it and the next thing I know, I'm freaking out over what was originally a small issue. Stupid brain.

I get up to use the bathroom and wrap a sheet around my naked body. As I head to the bathroom, I hear running water and I smell my favourite rose scented bubble bath. As I walk into the bathroom, I see a still naked Jacob leaning over the bath tub checking the water.

I mentally breathe a sigh of relief. See, you stupid brain. I don't think he had heard me come in, so I took the time to appreciate how god like my man was.

His dark brown hair is short on the sides and a little longer on the top which somehow, still looks perfect, like he's about to go out and not like we've been rolling in the hay, unlike me, I know for a fact my hair looks like a bird nest.

His muscles start from his neck down, he looks like he goes to the gym about 15 million times a week, they ripple down his back and there is no way I can wrap my hand around his arm. His muscles on his back twitch as he senses me staring at him and he turns around to find me leaning against the doorframe with eyes full of lust.

"I thought you'd left me."

"You have aboslutely no chance of that ever happening princess. You're stuck with me. I wouldn't have marked you otherwise."

"Good... I don't think I could bare it if I lost you."

Jacob walks up to me and we wrap our arms around each other.

"Come on, I drew you a bath." He takes my hand and leads me towards the bath. He took my sheet off of me and threw it in the corner. He slowly massages my neck and shoulders, adding little kisses as he went. He then got in the bath and I joined him, sitting in between his legs with my back to him.

Jacob then started pouring water over me and massaging my favourite soap into my back.

"Um, there's something I want to ask you."

"Hmmm?"

"It's about your mark. It looks a little different..." he says cautiously. I turn around to look at him and he hands me a hand mirror. I take the mirror and look at my neck. The mark looks like my tattoo and I remember that Jacob said my tattoo looks like his wolf.

"It looks like I've been properly branded by you. It must be a sign that we were absolutely meant to be together. Maybe it's because I'm a fairy and you're a wolf?"

"It's possible."

"I think it's beautiful though."

"It's not as beautiful as you." He started to kiss my neck on his mark and his hands moved down to my breasts. His hands didn't stay there either, they slowly moved south and found my sweet spot. I arched my back and he started circling my c**t, teasing me with his fingers. I rip his hands away and turn around, splashing water everywhere and jump on top of him.

I grip his hair with one of my hands earning a growl from him. I cupped his face and trailed my hand down from his face to his chest and beyond. I take a hold of his already hard c**k and position myself above it and with an excruciating slowness, dropped onto his c**k.

Rocking back and forth and rolling my hips, it didn't take long before he was gripping my hips begging me to go faster. I claimed his mouth and continued slowly riding him. When I felt he couldn't take it more, I increased the pace. I think slowly riding is his weak point, as he's already growling, ready to c*m inside me.

"I want you to fill me up baby." I say to him.

He quickly obliges me and I can feel his warm seed pumping inside me.

"You might be the death of me, princess."

I get off of him and finish washing myself, deep in thought.

"What's wrong?" He pinched my chin and made me look at him.

"Will I really be the death of you?"

"No my love, I was just teasing."