Girl On The Run

The Proposal

    It's been five months since Ryan came to visit me, and he hasn't left.  I should be thankful for that, but at the same time, I wonder if it's only the mate bond that has kept us together.  Lately, he's been moody and short with me, so I've been avoiding him.  He got a job working construction with some other shifters, so by the time he comes home, I'm already in bed, pretending to sleep.

    Yesterday I sent my father a text asking if I could come to visit, I know I'm able to I just thought it would be courteous, he messaged back, but I didn't feel like there was anything else to say.  So tonight I've stayed up drinking coca in the living room with the fireplace on while watching some DIY show.  I can't believe some of the stuff these people pawn off as DIY projects.  I heard his truck pull in, and I heard him throw his duffle bag down on the floor next to my suitcase.  He went upstairs without even acknowledging me and took a shower.  I went upstairs and went to open the bathroom door, but he had locked it, "Wow, that's weird, or has he been doing this the whole time, and I was never awake to notice?"  I heard him on the phone in a hushed voice, "Will you please listen to me? It won't be long okay, I plan on leaving, and then it'll be you and me."  Now at this point, my anger is fueling my rage, I used my magic and unlocked the bathroom door, and the phone was still up to his ear, "s**t I got to go."  Mia came forward, angry.

Ryan, who the f**k were you talking to?

What do you mean you are leaving? Who is she?

Answer me NOW!!

I heard him say, "Marena, you didn't know what you heard, so just knock off the crap and go back to pretending that you don't care anyway."  My hands turned into claws, and I grabbed Ryan by his throat and slammed him against the bathroom wall, cracking the mirror he is slammed up against.  "What the f**k did you just say to me?  I know you aren't treating me like the trash that you were talking to."  I saw his eyes change to his wolf Ryker; I could hear Ryker come forward.

"I told him not to do it, but he insisted that you didn't care about us."

"He said that he was going to find someone to be his chosen mate until we wait for you to be our mate."

" He hasn't been working late; he's been out screwing around.  Why do you think he showers right away?"  

    I could feel my eyes change into deep emerald green, and I could feel my paw grasping his airway.  I dropped him, and he landed on the counter, "Here's the deal Ryan because I know you are no longer faithful enough to be my mate.  Let me make a proposition for you, you will break up with your whores, and you will come to OUR pack tomorrow, I will then take over the position as Alpha, we will mate, and you will be named as my Mate to our pack."  I could feel Ryan's eyes looking at me, bewildered, "You are saying you still want to be mates with me?"  "Ry, I always wanted to be mates with you, but you stopped putting in the effort," I said.  Ryan slid off the counter and pulled me closer, "Babe, I've always loved you; they were just whores to keep me at bay until we would consummate our bond."  I felt f*****g disgusting, but I knew that if this was something I wanted, I needed to do it.

Ryan slid his hands around my waist and pulled me in; I could smell the cheap perfume on him.  "Undress, now, " I said.  

    Ryan slipped off his work attire and left them on the floor; he then started the bathwater and placed Epsom salt in the bath.  He then pulled off my clothes and let them drop to the floor, kissing my shoulder as he pulled my hair to the side and ran his fingers along where our mark would be.  He then lifted me under my arms, and behind my knees carried me bridal style and stepped into the bath, he then placed me between his legs.  He started washing my body and massaging my back.

I was so mad at him, "But I knew I had to keep my wolf, and my witch at bay so that we could do this the right way."  I must have been rooted in thought, because next, I heard, "Marena, hello, are you listening to me?"  "Uh sorry, I zoned out, what did you say?"  "What time are we leaving to go back to Blue Crescent pack?" he asked.  "We leave at 8 am, that should give you enough time?"  He looked down at the water, "I'm sorry..."

Before he could finish, I turned around, and I straddled his lap, my breasts were soapy and pressed against his chest.  I kissed his lips passionately, then rough until we were both out of breath, I whispered in his ears, "If I hear you talk about your w***e, I will crucify you, but tonight I will mark you."  He nodded and didn't say anything.  I bit his ear lobe and kissed down his neck.  My hands were on his biceps to stabilize my position, I brought my breast up to his mouth, and ordered, "Now suck on my bud."  He did as he was told; he was passionate and was not in a hurry.  I placed one hand between us and found his hard d**k.  I wrapped my hand around the base, and I slowly moved my hand up and down the length of his member.  He threw his head back and shut his eyes and started moaning, "You don't let anyone touch this, but me.  You f*****g got that.  Whose d**k is this?"  Ryan mumbled, and as I stopped, he opened his eyes and all but begged me to keep going.  "It's your f*****g d**k to do what you want with it," he said.  I smiled, "Glad you know who you belong to."  I started moving my hand more rapidly, then I stopped.  I stood up and stepped out of the tub, and I bent over the chair next to the tub so that Ryan could see straight into my folds, as they were dripping wet.  He went to touch my ass, and I told him no, this is his punishment.  

    I started rubbing my c**t, and I shoved three fingers inside of my folds nice and deep, it even made me whimper.  Ryan let the water down, and now I could see him stroking his d**k to the sight of me playing with myself.  I started moaning as I thrust my fingers in and out, Ryan could help but get on his knees next thing I know his face is buried into my juices.  He slaps my ass and then proceeds to stand up, stepped out of the tub.  He then walks over in front of my face and pulls my chin up, I open my mouth greedily, and he slaps my face lightly, "This is not about me, this is all about you and how I've been neglecting to love you."  He pulled me, so I was standing up, and had me place one foot on the chair, then he laid his head on the chair directly under my goods, next thing I know he pulls my thighs down, and I'm sitting on his face, he didn't let go.  It felt so good; I was pulling on his hair and riding his face.  I could feel how wet he was making me, and I felt the buildup in my stomach.  He came up for air, then he buried his face deep into my folds, and then I lost it, and I know I covered his face with my juices my body was shaking with pleasure.  He wasn't done though; he kept licking me and sucking on my mound, then I felt his finger hit my back door slowly, then he slid a finger in thrusting slowly.  It felt perfect, and I got really into it and rode his face even harder than the last time, next thing I know is he is sliding two more fingers in my back door and hungrily eating me up like I'm going to be his last meal.  Finally, I feel how powerful this orgasm is, and I can't help but bucking my hips into his mouth and onto his fingers.  He cleans up my juices with his tongue and slides his fingers out.  

    He sits me on the chair then carries me out and sets me on the bed on my back, before I even take notice of what he's doing I feel him rubbing my mound, then he spits on it, so it's super wet.  God, I love it when I'm so wet.  I feel him slam his hard d**k into my wet folds, and I moan.  I can hear him say, "You {thrust} are f*****g {thrust} mine ONLY{ thrust}!"  I pull him forward, and I start kissing him and enjoying the taste of myself on his lips.  I can feel him move his hips faster, and his breath starts to hitch, I knew he was about to succeed in my mission.  My canines extended, and I bit him where his neck meets his shoulder, he groaned in pain, but it turned into pure bliss.  I licked the mark.  "Now you are f*****g mine, and anybody that dares to touch you will feel my pain," I told him.  I pushed him off of me, now take care of business.  He looked at me like a wounded pup; I said, "You put yourself in this position, but I'm telling you if you attempt to cheat on me, you will feel pain."  With that, he nodded his head that he understood, and then he got dressed and left.  I fell asleep, as the blackness took me in, and I let it.