Trixs
                    Bahm's 🧘
P.O.V
She was whining at my wild movements, sounding so hot. 
I was going animalistic. I supported my self up, to look at my cock sliding in and out of her bruised little pussy. 
Her hands fell along my waist as I jammed my long and thick member inside. Her eyes were closed and I took the opportunity to lick all over her jawline, lips, and even her cheeks. 
"Just do it.." A whimper leaves my throat. 
"I.. I don't wanna." She pants. 
"But I can tell you do baby. So just do it....mark me." 
The anticipation was nearly over the edge. I was preparing my own canines to remark her. All I needed was her permission. 
"I.." She breaths out
"Do it." I bring my head to her neck and nibble. 
She was delicious to me in every way. She had  became even more delicious, when she offered to help my erection go down. My mate actually cared about my needs!
I waited anxiously and desperately for my mate to make up her mind, but she was already constricting and releasing all over my shaft. 
With a few more slow and sensual pumps, I was spilling my seed deep inside of her. I began to jerk rapidly and let out a few more groans until all my semen filled her entirely. Gripping her hair in my hands and running my fingers along her scalp. 
I feel her tongue slither along my jawline and end by the middle of my neck as I look up. Getting the ultimate goosebumps thinking's she's going to mark me, but she doesn't. 
I rolled off of her panting body and laid besides her, catching my breath. I pulled my pants off and let my still hard cock hang outside of my silk boxers. 
She looked over at me and I rubbed my hands along the side of her face. 
"I'll be back." She whispered out, as she walked to her closet and wrapped a towel around her chest. 
She disappeared out the door and Into the bathroom. I thought I could hear her heart drop for a quick second but then it got interrupted by the toilet flushing. 
When she came back she had a damp rag in her hands. 
"Here. Clean" She said and motioned to my red stained dick. I felt like her playmate all over again. 
Finally sensing her hymen's liquids all over my shaft. I peeled my skin over the tip and wiped before bringing the rag along the rest of my length. 
I sat up and handed it over to her, then she finally got in bed. I grabbed her into my arms and made her lay across my body. 
I was intoxicated by her presence. I could never grow tired of this feeling and it was barely the beginning. At least, I gained her trust and acceptance. Maybe,  next time she'll mark me.
She fell asleep within minutes with her head on my chest. I was circling my fingers along her thighs and sniffing her hair. 
Really feeling like a King that finally got his mate back! My woman! Hunnie! A happy Demon. 
Then my demons started to talk to me again. 
'Mmmm how delicious was sheeee,
Let's have more!
Yes more!
Take her again!
Bite her this time!...
No...
Punish ha!
Yesss show her who you are!'
I didn't want to take anymore from her, but at the same time I wanted to mark her again...and I still needed to punish her...but I also wanted to be mated to her. 
Ughhhh. This is taking too long! 
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Hunnie's 🌸 P.O.V
I rolled over on my bed and felt that it was empty. I was in such a sluggish sleep that I couldn't even open my eyes. My poor lady bits were still on fire still. 
I'm not sure if I'll be able to take him again. It was quite painful, but not as painful as the first time. 
Finally bringing my subconscious out from my deep slumber I rolled the other way on my bed and picked up my phone from the end table. 
I wondered if Bahm left because I didn't mark him last night. I know it means a lot to him, but it's not something I am still not confident and sure about it all. 
Hell, he almost killed me a few days ago! He says he wanted to forget about me which is the reason why he dated Lydia, but I wasn't accepting that. 
I left him in the woods and I slapped him for taking and reading my journal. I don't think the last one was wrong, but I should have never left him in those woods when he couldn't even survive on his own. I tossed him away like garbage, even through all we've been since we met. 
'What will happen now? 
Will my coven even accept that I have a wolf mate?'
My heart was racing at the inevitable thought. I was starting to feel sick at the reminder of having to explain to everyone in my life about the decisions I've been making. 
Not only that I shouldn't be practicing dark magic, I shouldn't have used my powers to change a wolf to another form. That would be considered intolerable in my coven, messing with nature. Don't use magic on humans or their necessities!
Obviously no one listens to that. We all use magic in the human world, but secretly. Never harming humans, mostly tricking them so we could do things out in the open if we have to.
But.... how could I complete this "mating process"and still stay in my coven? 
I know Bahm would be very upset if I don't complete it, and it would hurt him, I'm for sure. 
I saw the look in his eyes when he had me in his closet. 
He had a hard time saying the word's "rejected". I could tell the process has been rough on him, but now that I thought about it, it's been rough on me, too. 
I'm still trying to process everything and take it in, but I do have so many questions. Would they all be answered and would I accept it all? 
'What'll happen after I mate with him? Does he have a pack? Is he an alpha? Will I turn into a wolf somehow?'
I was actually starting to wonder where did he go so late in the night, and was this another "I'm throwing you away too, so come look for me" type of revenge? 
Hating to have been felt used and neglected, but easy enough to charm. I couldn't fall for his tricks anymore. I felt like a undecided mess. 
He wants to mate, but he disappears from my side after we make love?
Did he go see Lydia?
What a bastard!
One minute I hate him, the next minute I'm craving his touches. 
I couldn't stop tossing and turning on my bed and my phone had already read "5:25 am" so I decided to get up and take a shower. 
After taking my shower, I walked into the kitchen and brewed some ginger tea with a few rose petals. I need to look presentable and rejuvenated today.
I threw my towel onto my bed and went straight to the window that was next to my bed, absorbing all the vitamin D I could. 
I had a few hibiscus plants on this windowsill that I've been growing. I took the brightest and liveliest flower pot, and held it in my hands. 
Saying a dark spell, I asked the plant to burrow its vitality and promise to return its life. I always try my hardest to restore the nature that has been disrupted. 
A golden and illuminating, yellow light circled around the hibiscus plant and then hovered itself over my head and dropped it's essence onto me. 
I watched the plant crumble and turn black, due to me selling its life over to the dark magic. This was one of my very much controlled rituals I would do on my tired days or on a special day. 
Feeling the effects from the plant already I got off he bed and got dressed. I settled on wearing a body hugging, long sleeve, auburn colored dress. At the waist line, it flared out into wrinkled waves and it had a sweetheart neckline. 
With just 30 minutes left until I had to leave, I went and enjoyed my ginger, rose petal tea and ate rye bread with cheddar cheese. 
I was still thinking about Bahm and what he would be doing at this time.
 'Was he really mad at me? He said he was going to spend the night with me...'
The thoughts were flooding my brain and I was starting to acknowledge that he had a bigger affect on me than I thought. The jealousy and anger was almost taking over me in the kitchen as I ate. 
I didn't want to share him. Was he already sharing himself to other women after deflowering me last night? I thought to myself. 
I made my way back to my room, grabbed my nude color heels and tossed my bag over my shoulder. I stormed out the front door and opened a portal in the backyard near the woods. 
Before stepping in, my phone starts to vibrate. I shuffle at the bottom of my bag to retrieve it. Hoping it's Bahm. My mate.
"Good morning young witch,"