Dr. Amelia

Mei:
Following him, walking in a comfortable silence to a large building just south of the house. Walking in, the smell of disinfectant, metallic, and fresh linen filled my nose.
A tall red head about 5’6, dark green eyes wearing a white coat, blue button-up shirt, jeans and black boots, walked out smiling brightly. She leaned over to kiss Jack on the cheek, small growl forming in my chest. She snapped her head to me, stepping up to me smiling.
“Mei, this is Dr. Amelia Whitetail, Seth’s mother.” Jack said holding his hand out towards her.
Now, I feel uncomfortable. I just growled at Seth’s mother.
“Hah. It is called jealousy, possessiveness over your mate.” Kyou laughed.
“Sorry about the growl, I am just uncomfortable.” I laughed because it was the truth but not all of it.
“Hush girl. It is only natural to feel that way with new people and surroundings, come with me, I won’t bite, unless you want me to?” She laughed motioning for me to follow her into the back.
“Jack, have Roger clean your lip and nose up. Your bleeding all over my clean floors.” Amelia ordered throwing her hand up in the air.
She showed me to a private room, handed me a white gown with ties on the side, asking me to change into it while she stepped outside. She came back in, began checking me over, taking notes and marking on a drawing of a woman.
“What are you doing?’ I asked looking at the paper with the notes and figure.
“Oh, I am documenting all your scars, and where they are on your body. I want to see exactly what you have been through, and your body is a story in itself.” She said sliding the gown open to expose my back. A deep gasp escaped her mouth.
“Mei what is this scar?” She asked with a shaky voice tracing the scar feeling the tissue around it.
“Oh, that was my first whipping with a silver laced whip that had hooks braided in the ends.” I said shrugging. My body is covered in various scars. My battle scars.
“Oh, sweet girl you should have never experienced something like this. Seth told me what you did to that man. He deserved everything coming to him.” She said putting cream on it, Cold at first, but soothing as it warmed up with my body heat.
“This will help it heal better, it won’t heal it all the way because of the silver.” She said covering all my scars in the cream.
She had me lay back and put my feet in these things called “stirrups”. It felt weird feeling the cold air brushing against my naked skin. She placed a blanket over my legs, patting my knee gently.
“I do not want you to feel uncomfortable, but I want to check your lady parts, make sure everything is okay. Are you okay with that?” She asked looking softly at me.
Her eyes were very comforting. I nodded in okay. She gently opened my legs, touching and feeling around. It was weird cause only I have touched down there.
“Okay, you’re going to feel a little pressure and my finger.” She stated as I felt her slip a finger in, using her other hand to push down on my abdomen.
“You have a strong pelvic muscle, which is excellent for pup bearing. Coming from your background, did anything ever happen to you down here?” She asked giving me a reassuring smile.
“Titan forced himself on me, I was about sixteen.” I said coldly. Amelia gave me a look of shock, then checked a few more things, patting my legs to close them.
She helped me sit-up, slipping her gloves off with a snap.
“Was that the only time?” She asked holding my wrist, listening.
“Besides grabbing, and feeling me up, that was the only time, because my wolf awoke during it. We fucked him up rather good, before they sedated me with a silver-wolfsbane cocktail.” I said while she checked my heart rate.
“He put you through some shit. Good news though, you are healthy. Your body healed everything quiet well, and from the feeling of it, your hymen is still intact, meaning you still are technically a virgin.” She smiled gently.
What the hell is she talking about? I raised my eyebrow at her.
“Do you know anything about sex? I see you know how to shave.” She laughed with a sweet smile.
“I was forced to shave, told it was nasty. Kyou my wolf, said sex is when a male and female join as one to show their love, make pups or to just fuck.” I said shaking my head. Amelia started laughing.
‘Oh, I like Kyou, she is a very smart wolf indeed. Here let me show you something.” She said pulling out her phone, typing in “sex” in the search bar. She scrolled through a few images before she found one to show me.
“This is a picture of sexual positions.” She said holding the phone up so I could look at the picture.
My eyes shot up to her, eyebrow raised. So, my dreams with Jack have been sexual.
“You look surprised. Has something happened?” She asked grabbing a stool to sit down.
“Well, I have been having very vivid dreams, and whenever I think about these dreams, I get a throbbing feeling between my legs, and wet.” I said looking away at the wall.
“Oh, sweet girl it is nothing to be ashamed of. It is totally normal, that is your body telling you it wants to be pleased. We are wolves, so our sexual urges are intense. Can I ask who is in your dreams?” She asked looking at me sweetly, raising a brow.
“Jack. My mate.” I said softly watching her eyes grow large.
“Wait! Alpha Jack is your mate? Have you two been together at all?” She asked looking concerned.
“Yes, he is my mate, and no we haven’t, only in my dreams.” I replied putting my cloths back on.
“So, he hasn’t marked you yet?” She asked receiving a raised eyebrow from me.
“Marked, mated, procreation. Kyou has mentioned these but has not fulling explained what it all means.” I said sitting down in a chair.
“Okay, we can cover all of this, and if you ever need to talk to me about female things, I am here. To answer your question, marking is when your mate bites into the soft flesh of your neck, leaving their mark to show you are claimed. It is usually done during sex, right at the peak of your climax, that is when you start feeling a rush of white-hot energy and bright lights behind your eyelids. The mark hurts at first, then turns into great pleasure. See this is my mark.” She said pulling her collar down, showing a wolf with a red moon.
“I have climaxed before by myself, while thinking about my dreams.” I said looking sideways rolling my eyes.
“Oh, you masturbated. Did you have the same throbbing then?” She asked. I nodded yes to her question.
“This is normal. We usually use our fingers, but you can use toys to help. Just start slow.” She laughed lightly.
“Do not do anything you are not comfortable with, and do not let Jack push you to do anything you do not want to do yet. The dreams are a form of the mate bond. They will only get more intense, until you both mark each other and complete the mating.” She said handing me a card with her number.
“Call me anytime or stop by okay. I am usually here.” She stood up giving me a tight hug.
She walked out with me making light talk.
Jack was leaning against the wall rubbing his nose, when he turned his head towards me, his bright blue eyes stopping me in my tracks.
Amelia laughed nudging my side.
“She all good Amelia?” He asked looking at me with those eyes, for fuck sake this damn throbbing needs to stop.
“Yeah, she is healthy.” Amelia said smiling at him reassuring.
“Alpha can I have a quick word with you.” Amelia asked nodding her head to follow her.
“I just need to borrow him for a few minutes.” She said walking back behind the door.
I walked outside taking in a deep breath leaning against the brick and steel wall.
Storm clouds were rolling in, rumbling of thunder in the distance was a welcoming sound. I loved thunderstorms, something about the sound of rain hitting against stationary objects with the sounds of rumbling and flashes of light was so soothing.
I was lost in my thoughts when a voice pulled me out of the clouds.
“You ready? Let us go get some breakfast.” Jack said exiting the building walking silently back to the house.
“So, how you feeling?” Jack asked slightly looking at me. His eyes soft, but so mesmerizing, flashes of my dreams flooding my mind.
Oh, is it me or is just hot out here? He stopped abruptly staring at me, his eyes turning dark.
Then he shook his head, just staring at me.
“I feel good, actually better than good. I feel free.” I said studying his face, the sharp contour of his jaw, his straight soft rounded nose, plush pink lips. I unknowingly bit my bottom lip, receiving a low groan, snapping my eyes up to see him licking his lips, staring at me with a predatory gaze. He looked around, grabbing my hand leading me to the house.
We entered the house, flipping us around, slamming me against the wall. Caging me in with his arms on both sides of my shoulders. His eyes scanned my face, tilting his head slightly, dropping his head into the crook of my neck, taking in a deep sniff then exhaling a slow growl.
The sheer vibration against my chest, sent fire shooting through my body, curling my toes.
“I can smell you, Mei.” He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. A soft humming escaping my lips.
“Tell me something, are your dreams just as vivid as mine?” He ran his tongue up my neck.
My eyes grew large, shoving a hand against his chest, so I could see his face.
“Dreams?” I asked looking at him questioningly.
“Yes dreams. More specifically your mouth and you on top.” He said running his thumb over my lips, gently caressing my cheek.
The warmth of his hand had me tilting my face into it. I was lost for words; never have I been lost for words.
What the Hell was happening to me?
A loud crashing boom of thunder broke me out of his gaze. I did the only thing I could think of, quickly ducking out from under his body and took off to my room.
A loud growl behind me.
Not looking back.
Holy fucking Hell.
I skipped three steps at a time, making it to my room. Slamming the door, leaning against it panting. I walked into the bathroom, stripping out of my cloths, turning on the shower. I stood their palms flat against the glass watching the storm unleash its fury as the hot water crashed down on my body.
Closing my eyes, thinking about him, his body, marking.
The mark Amelia showed me, I wanted that, but did I want to be claimed?
Then my dreams came flooding back, his taste, the salty sour flavor against my tongue, his hard-meaty dick inside me, the white-hot fire sensation it caused. The throbbing gaining intensity, my inner beast craving for release, craving him.
“Girl you need to let go.” Kyou purred.
“What do I do? I am scared.” I asked shaking my head.
“Mei it is natural for you to be scared, but he is our mate. He will take care of you, of us.” Kyou stated giving me a wink.
“This shit is too much.” I huffed.
I exited the shower, wrapping the oversized towel around my wet body. Walking out to the bedroom, opening the French doors taking a seat in the grey suede chair. Tucking my legs under closing my eyes listening to the rain thump against the terrace stone floor, low rumbling of the thunder rolling through the clouds.
Sleep washed over my body.