Her Forever
(Book 2)- Chapter 47

Rosalie

After the doctor’s office, Jack led me through the sterile halls of the hospital and up to the 3rd floor, there was a wing for visiting Alphas, so of course our bedroom was immaculate. The room was set toward the back of the house and our room had large windows so you could see the waves roll in on the untouched sand. There was a small balcony where you could open the sliding windows and walk down to the beach. I continued to stare out the window where the sun was setting and saw colors I had never seen before in a sunset.

Pinks, blues, purples and even greens were setting and there were two moons that were appearing away from the sun. One was just a crescent while the other was almost full. I stared in awe at how big they were to the world. This place was certainly not like Earth and it became overwhelming at the site. No novel or story book could describe what I saw, it was unearthly, other worldly it really was a place humans could never describe. In all honesty, I didn’t want many humans to come here, other than mates of course. I could see it being destroyed so easily.

Jack came up behind me and put his hand on the small off my back. “What do you think?” he looked at me, not once taking a glance at the sunset.

“It is all so amazing, I never thought a place like his would ever exist. How is all this possible?”

“The gods blessed us and wanted us to live in peace and harmony. We were created by Ares to protect humans but of course in time, the humans turned on us. In large numbers they started attacking women and children of our kind, so we were created a safe haven by the gods. A place where supernaturals could embrace what they are and not have to worry about humans. We still honor and protect them by some of the Werewolves staying on Earth, like us. However, there is never truly peace here all the time. We are all different with different opinions and ideas.”

“What do the Werewolves protect humans from?”

“The gods themselves, other supernaturals, other humans. We are just supposed to be protectors. I donate money all the time to charities, women’s shelters, children’s homes. We also have many Wolves in our pack that are teachers and look out for signs of abuse in children. We don’t go directly to the authorities but conduct our own search of abusers and try to find proof they take care of it accordingly. “

I looked up at him and wrapped my arms around his waist. He looked down lovingly and squeezed me tightly. “Let’s get you to bed, it’s been a long day. Maybe the beach tomorrow?” I squealed a bit and ran to get my pajamas. Before I could reach the bathroom Jack reached for me and wrapped his arms around my waist. Laughing, “what are you doing? You said get ready to bed!”

“I think I owe you a bit of punishment,” he said hoarsely. “After everything that you said today.” Looking up at him questioningly he twirled me around to face him. “You doubted you position as Luna, I think that deserves something right?” Before I could argue he picked me up and slammed his mouth to mine. He was needy and hungry, nothing like the k**s he gave me earlier today. He picked me up and made his hands glide up the bottom of my thighs as I wrapped my legs around him. Lifting me effortlessly he laid me on the bed.

My legs were still wrapped around his waist and his large e******n had already started to touch my core. There were too many clothes, I wanted him to take off his pants and take me. I m****d, “Jack, please, oh gosh.” He pushed himself near my core and rubbed me with his e******n. He was so hard and I wanted nothing more for him to free himself.

“No, Kitten, I don’t think you deserve it. You don’t think you are worthy as Luna,” he g*****d as he continued to rub against me.

“Please, Jack.”

“Are you my perfect Luna?” He continued to grind against me. His k**s went down my neck and to my chest. Gripping my breast with one of his hands over my clothes, I was itching for him to take off my shirt.

“Jackkk.” Jack stopped rubbing against me.

“I asked you, are you my perfect Luna?” Jack stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. His hand released my breast. Was he really waiting for an answer? I grunted in defeat.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” he growled in my ear. I just wanted him so badly.

“I am your perfect Luna,” I nipped at his lower l*p. He g*****d and sat up quickly, stripping his shirt and pants while I tried to take off my sun dress I was wearing, I was taking too long so he pulled it off swiftly with a few claws.

“Stop ripping my clothes!” I squeaked.

“I like doing it,” Jack got on top of me, I felt his e******n on my inner thigh. A chill ran through me and I automatically showed him my mark. It was an odd feeling, my body automatically moved without me thinking about it. Jack was getting the picture and started sucking on my marking spot. Hot tingles ran down to my toes and especially to my core.

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Jack

My Luna finally admitted that she was the perfect Luna for me, and I was going to take her and take her hard. Even though she had her heat a few weeks ago, I was still gentle with her. I didn’t rail her into oblivion, I held back. Right now, I still wanted to punish her, just a bit.

I sucked on her breasts, leaving marks behind. She was writhing beneath me and begging for more by rubbing her thighs together. “No,” I growled at her and cupped her p***y. “This is mine, only mine.”

“Please,” she begged me again. Sampson was getting impatient, he wanted me to take her. He had been growling in my head all day, upset that our smell wouldn’t stay on her, even with the mark. He wanted to bite her over and over again until it took. He had grown in strength since we had mated with Rosalie, there was no questioning that.

I swiftly rammed my c**k inside her without warning, she screamed in shock as I rocked her into the mattress. My weight was on her as my h**s thrust forward into her dripping core. Sampson had started to come out but I fought him, I couldn’t have him come out now. He would bite too deep and we haven’t talked to her about what the process was for her to turn. I wanted her to relax a bit before we did anything.

As Sampson was crawling at the surface we argued. We compromised as our c**k slid in and out of her as she continued to raise her h**s for me to plummet into her deeper. Grabbing Rosalie’s breasts and gripping them tightly she let out a breathy m**n as she came undone. “Jack, mmm.” Her whines were so addicting, I loved it when she begged me. She makes me feel so powerful when I can please her, I think that is the only time I ever feel like I have power because she is the only one I wanted to conquer.

I pushed into her more as my thrust became erratic. Her arms gripped my biceps and scratched me down the length of my arm. Her hand ran to her clit as she massaged it while I pushed right to her cervix. “Jack, c*m in me,” spoke. Sampson gave me a push and I grew my fangs in a fraction of a second, marking her neck again. Crying out and lifting her head she came close to my shoulder and bit down. Even though she wasn’t a Wolf, it felt so damn good. My seed filled her cavern and I continued to spurt thick ropes of c*m until it was spilling out of her.

Her bite wasn’t hard on my shoulder but it was in the exact spot she would mark me one day. It felt warm, tender and tingly. It only made me wish she could mark me. She laid back after her o****m, a little b***d was left on her teeth where she bit me. I chuckled softly as I licked it from the side of her mouth.

“I’m sorry,” she said breathlessly, “I don’t know why I did that, it was almost automatic.” I licked her b***d clean and laid down beside her.

“I enjoyed it. You can do it anytime you want,” I smirked and she hit my shoulder. I felt it already healing, there was no more b***d dripping from her human mark. Rosalie looked at my shoulder.

“Wow, my teeth marks stayed there,” she said.

“What?”

“Usually, when you get cut it heals right away and there is no scarring but look at your shoulder.” Sitting up quickly, I ran to the mirror. I held my breath as I gazed into the mirror. There was a mark, it was her own bite on my shoulder. Looking at her and back at the mirror, I realized she could mark me as a human.

“That’s interesting.” I rubbed my shoulder while looking in the mirror. Rosalie stared intently while I looked back at her. “You marked me, kitten.” Eyes widened and the biggest grin I had ever seen on her face appeared.

“I did!? Really!?” Eyes gleaming she ran and gave me a hug, while naked and all. We both stood there hugging each other while admiring each other’s marks. I guess she really could mark me, and I wonder if this completed mating would also mean our scents were mixed together.