Chapter Eight- Angry Sex

Liam (POV)

I can’t believe my mate. I was having a fun time with Elaina and the bitch found one of my warriors to have sex with and cause me pain. She is already breaking the rules that I set. So, I locked her in our room and went back to finish what Elaina and I started. Of course, Elaina was confused about why I was in pain, and I had to tell her about Krystal.

She was surprised that I found my mate and yet still had the urge to bang her. But she is open to it as long as I can give her pleasure. And the pleasure I do. If I were not so angry at my mate seeing her naked in the tub got me hard all over again. Now all I want to do is bang my sexy mate. With that in mind I strip my clothes and walk towards the bathroom picking up the sponge she threw along the way and walking over naked to the tub. She looks up at me and I see her checking me out and licking those luscious sexy lips of hers.

Even though her body says yes, she says, “What the hell do you think you are doing?”

I smirk, “I plan to join my mate for a bath.”

“Nu, uh. No way. Get out of here.” She says as I am climbing in behind her.

Yet I see her begin to blush as she feels my cock against her plump ass. I lean in and kiss her mark making her gasp and moan. This woman is putty in my hands. “I know you want me,” I whisper in her ear as I suck on her lobe.

She leans her body back against me as my hands begin to fondle her breasts. “Oh, goddess.” She says in a soft whisper. “I am still mad at you.”

“Mhm, So am I but it doesn’t stop me from wanting you?” My right-hand goes down to her core and I place a finger in her already wet hole and begin to thrust it in and out as she moans and sighs my name.

“Why?” She begins.

“Why what, love?” I say sucking on her mark as I add another finger inside her.

“Why can’t I be enough for you to not need other women?”

I stop my action at her words. I know my wolf is wanting that answer too, but I have none. I enjoy women. I don’t know if I can ever stop what I do. So, for now, I tell her, “You are more than enough. You are the sexiest woman I have ever met. You are mine. And now I want you.” I say as I lean over and claim her mouth.

She turns and surrenders her body to me.

Straddling my lap she impales her core onto my cock and moans loudly as I fill her completely. “Goddess, you are so big and thick,” Then she smiles, “I love the feel of you inside me.” She begins to move as I thrust making her melt and squirm in my hands from the pleasure.

She is right. She should be enough. Goddess, she feels so good around my cock and so tight. I begin to moan and groan as she moves up and down on my cock. My hands are on her waist helping her in her movements as I thrust hard and fast. She leans down against my chest and I begin to suck on her mark making her go even wilder in her movements.

Just as I feel my balls getting ready and my cock thickens to come, I feel her walls pulsate as she was nearing her orgasm. Just before we go over the edge, I bite her mark and feel her do the same on mine as we reclaim each other.

Oh, Goddess, it feels different this time. I feel her every emotion as I am sure she can feel mine. I want this woman more than anything and I want no man to ever touch her in the way I touch her. I know she feels the same about me and Goddess help me, but I can’t seem to stop.

After our bath, we lay in bed cuddling each other after another wild sex moment. As she sleeps with her head on my chest, I lay there awake thinking of my life. I must take after my father as he had another woman on the side and always caused my mother pain. I mean they were also fated mates and I could never understand why my dad did those things to my mother. It go to the point she couldn’t take the pain anymore from his cheating and took her own life. I was the one who discovered her on the bathroom floor covered in blood.

Since then, my father went mad from the broken mate bond and regretted all he had done to my mother. He eventually succumbed to the loss of his mate and died of a broken heart. That is what happens when a mate dies. The other goes mad with deep grief until they too die from the loss.

I don’t want to end up that way. I know I need to stop, and my mate should be all I care about. Maybe, just maybe I will try hard for her.

I soon close my eyes and fall asleep with a determination to do my best for this woman in my arms.