Mate Made In Hell

Sweet Seduction

I Dance with demons... when darkness overtake the light.

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Arabella was lost in Vincent's scent and his touch. He was everything and more. The feelings in her was overwhelming, that it almost made her feel like she would explode from the pleasure of it.

Here was the man she had been looking for, all her life. Here was someone the Moon Goddess had hand picked for her, made for her, to complete her soul. The destiny couldn't be any better. She had yearned for this, and now she had him. She watched as he stared at her, his eyes startlingly powerful and a gasp left her lips from the intense look in his eyes.

He was handsome, sexy and he made her feel sexy and wild, ridiculously happy and he wanted her. He was not going to reject her as she had thought and that made her feel like the luckiest woman in Euretya.

"I told you, didn't I?" Kis said with a gleaming look in her eyes and Arabella shrugged. The wolf was taunting, but right now, she was just as excited as Kia.

He touched her softly... offering her pleasure with every stroke of his fingers. Her whole body was on fire, burning for him, in need and ache. He gripped her hips in his hand and pulled her again, closer to him and then kissed her on her lips. He bit her lips between his teeth and pulled it and she moaned as his hands tightened on her hips. The pain was also pleasurable and Kia was also moaning inside her.

She wanted Vincent's wolf, but no, Kia had to wait. Arabella was busy with the wolf's owner.

"Oh, damn. I want to bite him everywhere. Everywhere.' Kia moaned loudly.

"Shut up, Horny b*tch." Arabella said to her wolf with a fond smile.

"As if you are not horny. I can feel how wet you are, b*tch." Kia said with a sneer and Arabella shook her head. She almost wanted to show a middle finger to the bitchy wolf, but she didn't.

Vincent slightly scraped his teeth along her throat and then bit the hollow dent in her throat. She hissed and grabbed his hair in her hand and she kept him there as he bit and licked the sting and then sucked it, his lips warm and seductive, sending pleasure through her body.

She was on fire. Her moans filled the night air and she was so damn humiliated, but she could not help herself.

His hands cupped her breast gently as he kneaded it in his palms, his fingers deft and efficient, as each stroke made her wetter, until

Arabella was going blind from all the emotions rushing through her. She had never felt anything like this. Never in her life had she wanted something so bad.

It was like an obsessive need inside her. It was so intense, so, so addictive and there was no way in hell she was going to walk away, still a virgin. She knew it, and the knowledge of it scared her, but also excited her.

"I want you. I want all of you, sweet, sweet Bella..." Vincent muttered as he ground against her and she could feel him hard, throbbing, even through her skimpy dress. He was so hard for her and her eyes widened when she realized how big he was.

She licked her lips as a soft moan left her lips.

"I- I want you, too, but..." she hesitated and he shook his head, tracing her cheeks with his fingers, and a soft sigh left her lips.

He looked at her in the moonlight and he looked like a devil full of sinful temptation. His smile was seductive as he slightly pulled her bodice down and her eyes widened. She blinked as he slowly traced her breast above her lacy lingerie, courtesy of Ziya.

It was a dark red, that contrasted against her cream skin. Arabella almost felt happy that she hadn't worn the usual white cotton bra.

"Beautiful. You are so damn beautiful. Where have you been hiding?" He said as he bent and licked the creamy skin above the lace, leaving fire with every single lick of his tongue.

"Nowhere. You just haven't been looking," she said softly and he chuckled as he bit the swell of her breast.

Arabella moaned louder, her voice softly mingling with wind. And then his teeth nipped on her tightened n**ples and she almost screamed. He sucked her tightened nubs between his lips and started doing something with his tongue that made electric current pass through her wet center. Sh*t. If he didn't stop, she would die of too much pleasure.

The air was cold on her half naked skin, but wherever Vincent touched, Arabella felt hot in an instant.

She knew he was a stranger, but she also knew this was the man the Moon Goddess had made for her, that this was the man she had been looking for all her life. Vincent Briar was her mate, and no, he wasn't rejecting her. He wanted her. She wanted him, too, so much.

He bit on her breasts, soft bites, everywhere he could find and Arabella wanted to beg him to take her right there. But he didn't look like he was in a hurry. He took his time making her feel every damn thing she had never felt.

He cupped her breasts through the lacy bra and the lace rubbed against her already electric skin sending pleasure through her every cell.

His thumb gently stroked her breast and she put her hand over his, pressing his hand further to her breast as if she couldn't get enough. He chuckled at that, his voice breathy and hoarse and Arabella bit her tongue as she looked at him through hazed eyes.

"Damn, he is killing me. I want him inside us, right now." Kia moaned louder, panting inside.

He squeezed her breast and bent down, sucking on the sensitive skin below her ear. Arabella's eyes went into her head for an instant as world splattered into million unidentifiable pieces of stars and comets.

As if the switch was on, his actions turned hungry and wild. He touched her everywhere, rubbed her until Arabella was soaking wet from his ministrations.

"Come." He grabbed her hand and she didn't even question him.

If it was any other time, and if it was any other person, she might have questioned. She might have hesitated. But she was too lost to even question him or think anything. She just followed him like a good pup.

She was not meek in anyway. She had always been fierce, but with him, she felt like a tamed Djorn. Only few Djorns could be tamed, but once tamed, they could become the best friend for life.

Viò and her scaly, serpentine body with sharp tails and vicious fangs would scare anyone, but once Viò became Arabella's, she had become Arabella's best friend, guardian.

Arabella followed Vincent as he walked deep inside the forest.

"I have a cottage in the woods." He explained to her as he pulled her closer to his body as they walked.

"Okay." She whispered, and the sound of her voice was strange even to her.

After few minutes, he stopped in front of the cottage and she stared at it. It looked like a hunting lodge or something. He opened the door. The place was well furnished.

He walked towards the room and Arabella followed, but suddenly she was thinking. He was a stranger. She didn't know anything about him.

"But the Moon Goddess chose him for us. He is our mate. Just trust him." Kia said reassuringly as Vincent motioned her to follow him. Arabella sighed. This was strange for her. Of course, she knew finding a mate was a happy moment in life, but...

"There is no but. He is yours. You are his. That is just how it is."

"Come on in, Arabella." Vincent said softly and she walked inside the room. The bed was small, but it looked soft enough. He pulled his shirt off and her eyes widened as she took him in. He was built. "You like what you see?"

She smiled. "I do."

"Good, now come closer." He ordered and she walked closer to him. He unzipped her dress and the dress pooled around her feet. Now she was standing only in her lacy bra and skimpy panties. His hungry eyes took her in and his eyes glowed in need and hunger.

"f**k. I want you." He said as he quickly pressed her against the wall and started teasing her breasts with his fingers.

She felt like she was going to explode as his canines grew. He bent down and inhaled her breast as if he was hungry. He licked her down her chest, down her stomach and then he was kissing her against the inside of her thighs, closer to her wet center.

He traced a finger down, over her panties, but the panties was so damn small and she could feel his touch in her wet core. He tugged the panties down and she wanted to cover herself, but she looked down into his eyes and stopped herself from running away.

He licked his lips. "I want to eat you, all of you." He said and then he lifted her and threw her on the bed. She moaned a little as he bent his head under, biting against her thighs. She shuddered in pleasure.

His fingers rubbed against her sensitive nerves and she felt the first spasm of pleasure wracking her body, and then he thrust two fingers inside her wetness and she growled with need.

"You want it? Huh?" He asked as he started pumping his fingers in and out as his lips sucked on her the soft skin of her thighs, leaving bruises, everywhere. "You are mine, Arabella. Mine. Tell me you are mine." He growled out as his tongue found her wet center and she was spasming from just a lick. He lapped against her wetness, over and over, growling as he did.

"I am yours." She whispered as her eyes fluttered close from the powerful sensation. Her core clenched around his fingers and then she was screaming her release.

He bent and licked her flowing juice, lapping against her softly. She flushed in embarrassment and pleasure. His lips traced against the nub, his tongue swirling, sucking and she was shuddering all over again. It was all strange for her, and she couldn't imagine living without this, ever again.

"I want you..." she moaned and he came up, after teasing her nerves. He kissed her on her lips, his chest pressing against her breast.

"Is this your first time, Arabella?" He asked and she nodded shyly. "Ooh, s**t. You are so damn innocent." He said as his c*ck teased against her slick opening. "It will hurt a little, but it will be okay after a while." He said as he traced his fingers down her body.

And then he was inside her, pumping, thrusting, and she screamed at first as she felt pain... he shushed her and kissed her and touched her, comfortingly.

And then Arabella felt the pleasure for the very first time, and her body clenched around him. He thrust inside her, his hands gripping on her waist.

"Goddess, you are tight." He hissed as his eyes flashed.

She clawed at his back as she exploded.

"Vincent..." Her screams were muffled by his lips.

And she lied there, happy, satiated and ignorant of how her life would be changing just four weeks from today, how everything in her life would be destroyed by this man who was now lying next to her, flushed, spent and contented.

She lied there in his arms, feeling like the luckiest girl in the whole world... blissfully unaware of the thoughts boiling inside his head.

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Vincent loved touching her. Being with her. His promises to Jacqueline were long forgotten.

"This is a mistake. This is a weakness you can not afford. You know it is bad," Leo said with a growl as he pounced inside Vincent's head.

Vincent looked at the woman lying next to him, naked, spent, beautiful. In the moonlight, she looked like a goddess. His.

For the first time in his life, he felt peaceful, calm, but his wolf was howling, raging. There was only anger in him. How could his wolf not want this beautiful creature?

"You can't do this. She will forever tie you down and then you will become your father. She is a problem that needs to be eliminated. Not bedded."

Should I reject her then? Vincent thought.

"You should just end her. Your mom has always been your dad's weakness. And you know what she had done to him. You had seen how it changed him," his wolf said.

Vincent knew how his father had changed when his mother betrayed him. His father was not the man Vincent knew once, he would never be. And it was all thanks to the bond that Moon Goddesses made for his father.

He wanted to get away from Arabella... but, an overwhelming feeling of weakness tied him to the bed.

He wished to get up, reject her, and go away, but he pulled her to him, and kissed her swollen, red lips once again, losing himself in her soft body, as his wolf growled at the back of his mind.

"You can not have her. You have to kill her!"

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Vincent glared at his girlfriend. Her eyes were violent and she looked unhinged as she glar d at him.

"You said you wouldn't want her. You fūcking promised." Jacqueline looked at him accusingly as she sniffed at him. He knew she could scent Arabella on his body. Damn, he could scent her, and he already wanted her.

"I have a plan. For that, I need you to be patient, and-"

"You just want to fûck her as much as you can." She sneered. "Well, what did I expect? You are all talk and..."

Vincent growled at her. "Do not disrespect me, Jacqueline. I am still your Alpha."

"I am sorry. I am just-"

"Leave. And don't come anywhere near me until this shīt storm is over. She needs to trust me and if she sees you with me, she will never trust me."

Jacqueline sighed.

"As you wish."

But he knew she was not pleased.

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