Chapter 52

Then as if a switch flips its back to intense and passionate as he attacks my lips with his. His hands are back on my body and fondle my breasts. Then after what seems like forever and the air is taken from my lungs. His hands travel down to my waist and start to tug down the pajama pants covering my bottom half.
“Do you want to go further? I don’t want to pressure you into anything.” He says in between tongue dances.
“Yes, I want to experience everything with you. If I get overwhelmed, ill tell you to stop. If I didn’t want any of this, I would have stopped a while ago.” I say while we pause and then immediately pull him back to my lips.
Then his hands continue to get rid of the last of the clothing on my body. I am only in red lacy panties that Lotte gave me. Before I know it, they are ripped off me. I squeal at the sudden act and he pushes us further onto the bed.
He once again trails down my neck, down my stomach till he is on my thighs.
His eyes look up at me and they are dark, darker than obsidian. Vladimir is in control.
“I need a taste, little mate. I need a dose of that sweet nectar of yours.” He growls and parts my legs open. My eyes widen at this change of demeanor, and he lowers his head. His tongue flicks my clit and I throw my head back. My back arches as lightning shoots through my body. Who knew just one little touch can rob you of all conscious thought. He groans as he devours what is his and holds me down to keep me from squirming away.
“You are mine and mine alone. You taste like you are mine.” He growls and I feel a finger enter me. “I need to here you say it. Who do you belong to?”
“Y-you!” I scream as a orgasm takes over my entire body. My toes curl and my eyes roll to the back of my head as I ride out this moment of bliss.
“Good girl.” I can hear the smirk in his voice. Then I feel Blanche push her way to the surface and I allow her to take control.
“Now you tell me. Who do you belong to?” She sits up and purrs confidently. Vladimir shoots his head up and looks into my eyes. His eyes widen realizing its no longer me he’s talking to. “Why so speechless? I thought you were going to make me cum.” She pouts but I can hear the tease in her tone. “Is the big bad alpha scared he wont be able to?” Her lips turn up into a smirk.
His eyes narrow like a predator going to devour his prey. “You know exactly who I belong to. Keep talking like this ill make sure you won't be able to walk for the next week.” His fingers pick up speed which causes Blanche to arch her back and moans leave her lips.
“Already going to cum, my love? I thought you would last a little longer.” He chuckles. He continues until he has my wolf screaming his name. Our limbs tremble as she rides out the intense orgasm. He retracts his fingers and connects his lips with ours as Blanche rides out the orgasmic bliss.
“I love you.” She whispers once their lips part.
“And I love and adore you. More than anything.” He says and his eyes close. In moments his eyes turn back to a deep violet and find Silas now staring back at me. Then in response, Blanche retreats and gives me back control. I come to my senses and Silas is smiling seeing that im back.
“There she is.” He whispers and cups my cheek.
My lips turn up into a small smile and lean into his touch. “Those two are terrible. So damn horny.”
He chuckles. “I have a feeling we’ll be worse, Angel.”
“Much worse.” I laugh and his lips once again crash onto mine. His hard on then lines up with my opening.
He pauses and take a deep breath. “You tell me to stop if its too much. With this horny bastard in my head will make it hard to stay in control. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“ill be ok. I trust you.”
An unsure look remains on his face but eventually nods. Then he gently pushes the tip in. Causing me to crush my eyes closed. Memories from the torture try to invade my thoughts but I keep the locked away so they wont ruin this moment. I refuse to have them control my life and ruin me.
Pain shoots through my body as my walls close around him and my breathing lessens. It feels no different from when his brother used me. This time it’s just slower.
“Angel, I need you to breathe. I promise it’ll get better.” He coaches as he continues to ease into me. Is this really all the rage is over? I take deep breaths and my eyes remain shut tight. “Look at me Athena.”
It takes some effort, but my eyes find his. “Keep them on me. Keep those beautiful icy ocean blue eyes on me.”
“It hurts.” I whimper.
“I know, Angel. Do you need me to stop?” He intently keeps his eyes gazing into mine.
“No, I’m ok. I want to be one with you.”
He slightly retracts and lightly pushes back in going deeper and deeper. He remains gentle when he finally finds a slow rhythm.
Then it starts to brush a sweet spot forcing moans out of my mouth. Its like when he was licking my clit but only more powerful. Most of the pain is gone and now it’s an incredible pleasure pulsating throughout my body. Now I see what everyone is talking about.
He starts to grow faster, and I feel myself pulling him in farther and farther. We begin to rock in unison and now he moans the song of pleasure with me.
My hands make their way onto his back, and I pull him closer to me. My fingers dig into his flesh as I feel him hitting my sweet spot that causes me to see stars behind my eyelids.
“S-Silas…” I whimper, begging for more. He growls in response. Then spreads my legs are a bit farther and pounds me into the bed. This causes me to cry out with every thrust. Not In pain, but in remarkable ecstasy that I’ve never felt before. While listening to wet skin slapping together, I find myself nearing my climax. And causes me to writhe and my cries to become louder. He takes hold of one of my legs and raises it and rests it on his shoulder.
“Cum Angel, scream and cum for me.” He groans. Then my body bursts. My toes curl and my legs are shaking. My walls strangle his cock and feel every inch of him. My eyes roll to the back of my head and cum spills out of me covering the sheets. I pant while coming down from the orgasm. Once he hears I’m at the end of my climax he continues to thrust until he finds his.
His lips find mine again and he sucks the air right out of me. His tempo grows into an unbelievable speed and his groans become louder signaling his climax is near.
“Fuck…” he yells as he loses all control, and his movements seize. Then my body surprises me with another burst of pleasure. His seed spills into me, filling me. His face is buried in my neck and we both reach a blissful end.
He remains inside me while he is finding his breath. He holds onto like a lifeline and keep him as close to me as possible.
He pulls out and causes me to whimper at the sudden loss and crashes next to me. I close my eyes and smile at the fact there is nothing tearing us apart now. We are one now in body, mind, and soon we will be in spirit.
“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you too much in the beginning did I?” I turn my head and smile.
“No, I’m ok. Better than ok actually.” I whisper and curl up next to him, laying my head on his chest. “All that’s left now is a mating ceremony to officiate our bond.”
He chuckles to himself and runs his hand through my hair. “That’s just a formality. You got me for life. So good luck getting rid of me.”
“Im the one who should be saying that. Cause I can be annoying and loud.” I giggle and poke him.
“There isn’t anything you can do to make me love you any less. You’re the one who should be worried” I raise a brow and look up at him and find a mischievous look. “Im an Alpha, and do you know what the means Angel?”
My brow raises even further wondering where he’s going with this.
“I always win.” He pecks me lips and chuckles to himself.
“Ah, you forget one thing darling. Alphas are nothing without their Lunas.” I replicate his smirk “You would be hopeless without me. So tell me now who always wins now.” I pounce on top of him keeping my own mischievousness about me. He looks even somewhat surprised at my boldness.
“Touché. Doesn’t mean I’ll make it easy for you.” He challenges. I only shake my head and giggle.
“We shall see.”
“That we shall.” He smiled and pecks me one more time. “We should go down and see everyone. Freya wants to see you and make sure your alright. James has also been quite worried.”
Is sigh and nod. Causing Silas to chuckle at my reluctance.
“As much as I want to stay here in bed with you all day and keep you all to myself, we need to go show everyone you’re alright.”
He gives me another quick peck and he goes to his closet to get dressed. He also brings out a pair of skinny jeans, t-shirt, undergarments, and a pair of combat boots. I raise my brow in question which sends him in hysterics.
“Lotte brought up some cloths for you. She said these would make you look like a badass.”
I roll my eyes, but smile because his laugh is so contagious. I quickly get dressed and we head down stairs to see the people who fought so hard to get me back.
We head to the kitchens and im able to study my mates and his packs home. Its not the most spacious but its really beautiful. The walls are painted a pearl white and black furniture fills spaces. Deportations also cover the walls and the most common thing I see is the pack crescent. In my studies I have come across the Lunar pack crescent but this one is new and different. The old one used to be one violet wolf howling to a crescent moon, the mark of lunar wolves. This one is two violet wolves howling to a crescent moon morphing into a bow. Both symbols of Artemis. Instead of displaying the power and dominance of the Lunar wolves, that they bow to no one. They are now displaying the power of the Goddess. That they bow to Artemis. Not only that it signals a brand-new start, but that also leads to the Goddess.