Amelia Lovecraft

The sun was setting now, casting long shadows on the ground. Soon the crescent moon will shine. It's going to be a memorable night for Lincoln and I. After the disturbing vision I had, I couldn't waste anymore time. I had to be close to Lincoln, not wanting to let him out of my sight. It may have looked childish to others, since no one saw what I did.

We had arrived at his log cabin, inside the forests. It was a very cozy atmosphere, lit up by a beautiful fire place. Cathy had sent in the guards with food and all the other necessities we needed for our stay. They left as soon as we had arrived.

I was now wrapping myself in a bathrobe after a calming, warm shower. I was getting ready for the night. Lifting my hair in a twist, I looked at the spot above my collarbone along my shoulder, through the mirror. That's where Lincoln's mark would be. After tonight we're mates forever. We could finally sense each other's feelings, mind-link one another, get to experience our bond. The bond that we tried ignoring the first time. I sighed at the thoughts, "finally". I muttered to myself.

Smiling at myself, I was feeling nervous, excited and also a little frightened. An alpha's marking would usually appear bigger than the usual wolves. The bigger meant the more painful. As much as I knew Lincoln would try his best to be gentle on me, I wasn't so sure of Kai during the process. Heera kept chanting that we will be fine, for the hundredth time now.

Lincoln was currently in his study, mind- linking the guards asking them to tighten the security around the borders. Attending an important phone call from the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha. He was doing his usual duties, before calling it a day.

The door opened, revealing the man I've been thinking about. He was still in his shirt and jeans, that he wore to the elder's hut. I sat by the vanity, taking in his appearance through the mirror. Every step he took towards me was slow, his eyes held a wicked glint.

When my hands fell to my lap, I silently cursed at myself. My body underneath the robe only wore my lace undergarments. I wanted to dry my hair before wearing my nightdress. I guess it's too late.

"Hi baby." Lincoln held my shoulders, glancing at me through the mirror.

"Hi." I whispered back.

He knelt down behind me, his warm breath fanning the back of my neck. I froze in my seat, when Lincoln widen the collar of the robe with his hands. He sniffed my shoulder, trailing upwards until he kissed my neck. I gasped feeling like my heart rate was picking up. Under the robe I pressed my legs together. Just like that with one rousing kiss, Lincoln made me weak.

"As much as I wanna touch you right now, it's best if we eat something." His eyes solely focused on the white lace bralette peaking through the robe. "I'm afraid I can't stop myself once we've begun." He continued.

Adjusting my coverup, I turned to him.

"I'm not really hungry." I shook my head at him. He smirked. Oh goddess, did I sound desperate? I really wasn't feeling hungry. Wait a second, he said 'we'. "B- but you must be hungry. So yeah we should eat." I nodded, while his eyes still fixed on me. "Though I can't eat much." I just kept rambling like a kid trying to talk to her crush.

"I am." He swallowed.

"Great! Let's- ah!" I whimpered when Lincoln suddenly grabbed me, pulling me towards him. Holding on his arm, "what about food Lincoln?" I stopped his actions.

Our lips just centimetres away, "food can wait. I want you now." He pulled me in for a kiss, while his hands began to discard my robe. The silk was slipped off my shoulders, revealing my white lace. His eyes darkening while they took in my appearance. Making me blush before him.

Lincoln, who was still kneeling, pulled me to his lap. The abrupt move, made me straddle him on the floor. Our lips smashed against each other. My fingers unbuttoning his shirt, before he pulled it off him.

I gripped his shoulders, throwing my head back. Lincoln now, nibbled and sucked hard where he was going to leave his mark. Heavens! Was he going to do it on the floor? He dipped his head between my breasts, giving it one hard kiss. The next second he pulled my body close to his, picking me up like I weighed nothing. My arms around his neck, my legs around his waist. He began walking to the bed. Our faces so close to each other, he bit his lip while looking at me.

We laid on the bed.

"Are you ready to be all mine Mia?" Lincoln whispered hovering over me.

"Yes." I replied. He kissed my forehead, before looking out the window at the moon. It was a clear sky tonight, visible through the tall trees.

Trailing sloppy kisses over my body, he unhooked my bra. Lincoln finally slipped my panties off. He knelt between my knees, with my legs spread out. I wanted to squeeze my legs together, since every inch of my body was exposed to his eyes. Talking about his eyes, they darkened while his irises had a silver rim. Kai was taking over Lincoln's body. His breath was uneven and heavy. Both his hands raked his hair to the back. Just one lock of hair fell to his forehead. Feeling uneasy under his stare, I used my hands to cover my most intimate parts.

"Don't!" He snatched them away. "Mine!" He growled, planting himself above me. Lincoln's tongue made its way through his lengthened canines. Licking me above my collarbone. I angled my neck, giving him the permission to mark me. After a few seconds of licking and sucking the exact spot, I felt his teeth lay over my skin. I sucked in a breath, shutting my eyes close. Little by little, I felt his canines press against my neck. Lincoln hugged my waist, my hands found his back. With a low growl, he sank into my skin.

My eyes began to prick with tears, the pain kicked in. My first instinct was to push Lincoln away. I did so, earning a growl from him and pulling me into his hard body. Burying my face into his shoulder, I let the tears fall. Only goddess knew how long the pain would last.

"Lincoln." I sobbed, feeling him go deeper into my body. My nails dug into his shoulders, as the pain got too extreme to bear. A sudden urge pushed through my body, my teeth began grazing his shoulder. My canines grew, I bit into his flesh. While the pain turned into pleasure. An animalistic growl was heard from Lincoln throat. He angled his neck, pulling his teeth out and began licking the wound. I mirrored the same, feeling the sparks surging through my body. The both of us moaned in pleasure. Oh goddess it felt good!

The room was filled with mint and spruce, the intoxicating scent that I missed so much. My heart swelled at the mate bond we recreated. It was all coming back. I immediately pulled back wanting to look at Lincoln. My mate. His eyes held the same feelings as mine. His lips still stained with my blood after marking me.

"I love you Amelia." He kissed me. I replied with an 'I love you' between our kiss. My hands moved down to Lincoln's pants. Fumbling with the belt's buckle.

"What do you want baby?" He chuckled.

"You." I whined. He surely knew what I wanted. Lincoln's hands reached down to his pants, swiftly unbuckling it and pulling it off with his boxers. Even before I could get an eyeful of him, he hovered over me in a hurry. Capturing my lips, while he positioned his cock into my wet opening. I was so ready for him, without any further words spoken. Lincoln slid into me.

"Does that feel good?" He asked, pulling my thighs and securing it around his waist.

I could only hum to his question, but it mostly felt like a moan.

"Use you words Mia." He ordered.

"Y- yes Lincoln." I spoke, while he kept pounding into me.

"Your scent is making me go crazy. It always has." He gritted his teeth, fucking me with so much hunger. My cries and moans got louder as I felt every inch of him inside me. Thankfully we were in a completely secluded place now.

"Lincoln I-" I wasn't able to finish as I felt like I was ready to come. His fingers found my clit, just as his tongue landed on my mark. Lincoln brought me to the peak of pleasure before I reached my climax. Right after, his pace fastened. Holding onto the headboard, he rammed and emptied himself into me.

I held my heaving chest, trying to calm my breathing. Lincoln's forehead touched mine.

"All mine for the rest of our lives." He smiled.

"For the rest of our lives." I repeated.

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