Chapter 23

Brooklyn moaned as she turned her head to the side. Her heart fluttered when a rough hand suddenly tuched her face, the tingles that erupted on the spot his hand rested willed her to open her eyes.

The mattress was soft and made me feel like I was laying on a cloud. My vision was very blurry when I opened my eyes. "Brooke, mon amour." I focused on the blurry person speaking to me, I knew who it was because of the language and accent behind it.

I reached up and placed my hand over his, I had to say I missed feeling the touch of a mate, I ignored it when he touched me before but right at this moment I relished in it.

I smiled to myself and closed my eyes. "Sweetheart please speak to me? Open those pretty chocolate eyes and tell me you are fine...?" I heard a nervous chuckle leave him.

I slowly opened my eyes again, thankfully my vision was more clear when I gazed into his dark blue eyes. I heard Ezekiel purr and it made Zena mimic him. Scott smiled and leaned down to place a kiss on my forehead.

"I'm alright, I'm sorry I scared you!" My heart clenched when I remembered how stupid I was when I let my thoughts overwhelm me. I really didn't mean to go that far, but the pain I was feeling over the past week has been really hard.

I looked around the room, I was in my room at my parents house. They had it already set up with just a few boxes still sitting in the corners.

"It left a scar on each arm, the sliver did." Scott mumbled then removed his hand from my cheek and intertwined our fingers with the hand I had over his.

"The wolfsbane will take about a week to come out of your system. And somehow your body has removed the silver without needing the medication to flush it out." He told me, my cheeks heated up when he was finished. I was really embarrassed about what I did. "I'm sorry.." I whispered, and looked deeply into his eyes so that he knew I meant it.

"We have to talk about something else. But I want you to not freak out when I tell you." My brows furrowed, what else was there to say? I tried to kill myself because I couldn't handle loosing my baby.

Scott leaned down again and kissed the area my eyebrows were pinched together, I instantly relaxed when he did it. He kissed my eyelids when my eyes closed then both of my cheeks.

One of my hands landed on his toned chest and before I could push him back, he kissed me, his lips were as soft as I remember them being a few weeks ago.

Scott let my hand go and both of them circled around his neck pulling him closer.

"Brooke, don't ever do that again, I can't loose you!" He mumbled as he moved down to my neck. I could feel the tips of his canines as he sucked on my delicate skin.

I closed my eyes again, when his hands found my chest.

I wasn't in the clothes I had on when I woke up earlier today, or was it yesterday? It was dark outside when I woke up not long ago.

But I could tell I was in a night gown, and not a shirt and shorts, Scott went further down my chest with his face stopping right over my right boob. I peered down at him and seen him looking up at me.

I was suddenly surrounded by the scent of his arousal, I heard the bedroom door lock but nobody else was in the bedroom but him and myself, he looked from me to the door, then back to me a smirk already on his face.

His hand on my thigh began moving up slowly, I rubbed my legs together tightly to try and ignore the wetness that was forming.

Scott's mouth covered my nipple, soaking the fabric as his tounge circled around my areola. I couldn't help the moan that escaped me when he bit down harshly on my breast.

I knew after the moan left me that my own arousal was in the air.

He growled and suddenly stood up, it was then I noticed he was just wearing a pair of boxers and a loose grey shirt. He quickly took his shirt off then climed on the bed, hovering over me.

He used his knee to part my legs, my gown rose as they parted. The heat of him was smoldering between us. "I'll stop if you want me too!" He said softly before kissing my lips tenderly.

He ground his hips into me and I could feel his thick shaft rub against me, I gasped lowly but it was enough for him to slip his tounge into my mouth. The sparks that erupted all over me made me moan as my hand fell onto his cheek.

He licked my lips as he pulled back, I took a deep breath before whispering; "I'm scared..." I closed my eyes "My wolf wants you my soul wants you too...but I'm scared of being hurt again."

"I won't ever hurt you, I promise with my life I won't." Scott reached down and quickly discarded my clothing, I shuttered at the cool air hitting my skin. "I think I love you, Brooklyn. So please trust me.." He pleaded brusing himself against me again.

My heart skipped a beat once I registered what he said. I gave him a slingle nod, his head dipped between my breasts as the tip of his hard cock parted my folds.

I wasn't very wet so a pain hit me as he slipped further in, his mouth found my nipple again and he pulled out then rammed himself fully into me.

I cried out and turned my head away from him so that he couldn't tell how painful that thrust was. It hurt and it felt amazing at the same time. "Hey, relax. You are squeezing me to death." Scott murmured into my ear then bit my earlobe.

Releasing a deep breath, I relaxed my body and he began moving again. "Nobody can hear us, so be as loud as you want to be." I turned my gaze back to Scott.

His warm gaze was enough to make me wrap a leg around him, he grunted and started moving a little faster.

My thighs shook and my back arched as more and intense sparks flowed through me, through us. I felt Zena force her way to the surface, with a growl our sharp canines elongated.

Scott hadn't noticed because his mouth was attacking my left nipple again. She grabbed his hair and forced him up so he was looking at us in the eyes.

I knew what she was doing, and right as I went to tell her not to do it she leaned up, pulled him closer so our face was in the crook of his neck and sank her teeth in.

He moaned and stopped his thrusting as his warm seed spilled into me. I'm sure he would have marked me too had he not been so caught off guard by Zena doing it first.

His emotions, shock and pleasure hit me like a tidal wave, the pleasure I felt coming from him made me clench down on him as Zena gave me my control back.

Scott's head was on my shoulder when he moved, his cock only softened a little after he came so he started moving in and out of me again, only slower than what he was doing before.

"I'm sorry," I moaned.

"I don't know why she did that!" I told him, my eyes rolling back when he hit a really sensitive spot deep inside me, he noticed this and kept angling himself so he hit it thrust after thrust.

"You're my mate, I don't care how or when you mark me." He pulled out and motioned for me to roll over, when I did he lifted my ass in the air and placed a pillow under me then slipped back in me.

The wet sound it made when he filled me up again made me moan and grab the bed beneath me tightly. His release was running down my thighs as it mixed with my own arousal.

My heart started racing as a orgasm began to build, it made my body heat up and my stomach tighten in a pleasuring knot.

"Scott.." I moaned, my hair falling into my face as he thrusted faster. His hands grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him.

He kept me in this position for about a minute before he grabbed my shoulders and lifted me up, making my back crash against his chest, I was so close I could almost taste it. And when he reached around and began rubbing his cauloused fingers over my clit.

"It's too much, stop.." I pleaded with a breathy moan as I grabbed his wrist. He slapped my over stimulated nub not once, not twice but three times.

My legs shook in desperation as my eyes rolled back, my head fell on his shoulder and I turned my head to look up at him. He looked down at me and leaned in and kissed me.

He moaned into the kiss as he deepened the kiss, I didn't have time to react when when I came. I ended up biting his lip when it did and he groaned in my mouth before he pulled away.

I fell forward on the bed only catching myself before I hit it with my full weight. My breathing was labored, Scott fell with me so he was hovering over me from behind.

I moaned as he pulled out of me, it was then I realized he came with me so more wetness poured out of me. Scott's hands slipped under me and rolled me over then stood up and scooped me up from the bed.

He walked over to the bathroom, turned the light on and went over to the bathtub. He sat on the rim of it as he turned the water on, when he was satified with the water he got in and leaned against the wall of tub and pulled me against him as the water soothed my sore muscles as it filled up.

"I really didn't mean to mark you, Zena took over and-" he clasped his hand over my mouth.

"I told you I didn't care. The only reason I didn't give you mine was because I know it's still too soon, and because my mark will turn your wolf into a lycan." I heard rumors that if a lycan had a mate that wasn't one of them, their mate would be blessed with a lycan.

I released a breath and turned my body so I was still laying on him but sideways. "I appreciate that." I mumbled and closed my eyes, the little bit of energy I had when I woke up was now gone.

I could feel him run a wash cloth over my skin and that only made me start falling asleep. He kissed my head and whispered; "I really am falling for you, you can feel that with the mark. I will not ever hurt you the way your husband did." I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his chest.

"Go to sleep, I'll make sure to bring you back to bed." My body felt light when he was done saying that as my mind began to drift off to sleep.