《The Ðevil's Mate (Complete)》chapter 34
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Amies pov
Everything is so hot. I feel a strong pressure on my back so I roll over and immediately feel a ripping sensation. I scream, the pain is so intense.
I feel my blood welling at the crevasse of my back, spilling over the sides. A new pain engulf my whole body I start to feel bones breaking and the sounds are so horrific I wish I couldn't hear.
My muscle rip apart piece by piece and a blood curtailing scream leaves my mouth. I didn't even recognize my own scream. I feel a hand grasp mine and a voice that sounds very distant emerges saying my name.
I can feel every cell in my body changing, like billions of tiny needles. My scalp starts to tingle as if it too is changing, it feels as though it has become flames.
My eyes start to sting. I open them to see Cato looking very worried, my eyes perspective start to change slightly and he gasps. "Amie?" as soon as he says my name my blood starts to heat up and rushes around my body faster than normal.
I feel powerful and more energized than I ever have. He smiles "would you like to see yourself?" I nod I don't know why but I think that if I say anything my voice will break.
I try to sit up but I fall back on to the bed "ugh it hurts" I was right my voices shatters in those few words. Cato let's go of my hand and gently turns me on my side.
My whole body aches like I ran a marathon in a minute. He gently slips both his hands under me and lifts me up effortlessly. I hear my bones grind together like they aren't used to moving, it's painful.
There is an odd pulling sensation on my back as if gravity is trying to pull my back to the ground. He walks me over to a full length mirror that's in the corner of the room.
He slows and I start to see myself but it's hard to focus my eyes. When Cato is standing in front of the mirror my eyes adjust and I can see myself. I gasp.
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My eyes are a vibrant green, my pupils are elongated like a cat's eye, my hair is white as snow, and the pressure on my back is wings. My wings are beautiful.
They have a rainbow shine to them they look delicate but they don't feel like it. My whole body looks drenched in sweat. I feel like I might be taller.
"Cato can you put me down" I ask in a quiet voice to try and prevent my voice from breaking. He nods and gently and places me on the ground as if I am a fragile butterfly and with my appearance right now I could believe I became a butterfly.
Cato holds my hand with a worried expression like he thinks I will fly away "I am not going anywhere." He smiles a little but keeps holding my hand.
I look back at the mirror I have defiantly grown a couple of inches. "I think I have grown" I say bewildered. I haven't grown since I was in grade 5.
He chuckles and kisses the top of my head "you have probably grown round 6 inches" I can't help but squeal a little I'm so happy I have grown even though it was so painful.
I have always wanted to be taller so people stop calling me cute. Even though I hate being called cute or small, but when Cato tells me I'm adorable I feel a small flutter in stomach and my heart beats faster.
"I look like a fairy except for the eyes... but they are so pretty" I'm astonished by how vibrant my eyes now are. People have always loved my eyes but to me they are a washed out blueish grey but now they are a beautiful, vibrant and a striking green.
"I love both your appearances and the eyes..... The colour comes from my mother but the pupil is one of the indicators of royalty." That makes sense... What did he say...? Both appearances?
"Does that mean that I can change back into myself?" He nods "close your eyes and imagine what you look like and how it feels to be you" I close my eyes and imagine an ugly me who is shot and stacked.
I imagine the feelings of not being able to reach my husband's shoulder and not being able to wipe away my partner's tears. A tear escapes my eye and when I open my eyes I see my normal face and body.
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I wish I could look like the demon me all the time... It's my perfect body... I hope that one day I can love myself... Even if it takes me a 1000 years. Cato come up beside me and wipes my tear away "what's wrong?" he looks concerned.
I wish I could love how I look but I just can't no matter how many times people tell me I'm beautiful... I can't tell Cato that, he may be my mate but I don't want to unleash my problems on him just yet.
"It's nothing... so what do we do now?" I swear Cato blushes. He stutters when he starts talking again "w-well uum... we... the mating procccess..." he takes a deep breath and continues "We have to complete the mating process.."
Sounds right "and how do we do that?" He smiles slightly "Well we mate and we bite each other" I can help my mouth falling open and I can't help but shudder the next time I talk "b-b-bite?! Why bite?!?!"
He looks a little stunned then bursts out in a smile and laughs a little. "I just told you that we would mate and you're hung up on the biting part?!" He laughs harder while wraps his arms around me in a bone crushing hug.
Once he stops laughing he kisses me on the cheek "It marks me as yours and you as mine but the only reason you can bit me is because you're now a demon."
Makes sense, and I knew he would want sex early. He just seemed like the impatient type. "Okay let's do it" His face breaks into a wide grin and he picks me up.
I gasp a little in response and he walks over to the bed and set me down taking off my wedding dress that is now ripped and bloody from my transformation.
My heart starts to beat so hard you would think that it would rip right out of my chest. It's not like it's my first time having sex but it feels like it, the nerves and the butterflies in my stomach.
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We all know what these lines mean if you have read up till here so if you don't like sex scenes then skip this.
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He kisses my lips down to my neck and whisper "this is where I will bite" my breath hitches and he kisses up to my ear and bite it "Your smell is like a aphrodisiac to me... and it's getting stronger..."
I can feel heat rushing to my nether regions. He groans "You're making it hard for me to hold back" "then don't" I whisper back I don't know why I'm saying this but I do know that I want him inside me.
He rips off the rest of my dress and he literally rips off his clothes like a hungry animal. I gasp a little but before I can say anything he goes down on me, licking my clit and starts thrusting his finger in.
I can't think it's going so fast all I can do is moan in immense pleasure. I have never felt pleasure to this extent. It really is different having sex with your mate.
He is so good "I can't hold it" he gasps and before I can ask what he means he takes his mouth off of my clit. He holds his dick, at my entrance.
He is so big I'm afraid it might rip me apart He lightly presses against my entrance releasing my moan. Before I can tell him to continue he thrusts in me.
He thrusts so deeply I feel him hit my cervices, I scream I pleasure. My hands go to his hands that are holding my legs I try and catch my breath.
Smiles at my gasping form and before I could catch my breath he starts thrusting into me. It's like he was made for me, made to be inside of me. After a while of him repeatedly thrusting into me so fast I last myself and broke my voice. He slows and kisses my neck while inside me.
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"I can't hold it any longer" I nod and he sinks his teeth into my shoulder. I hurts but my body heats up like fire even more than it already was. I heal intense pleasure and I too bite his shoulder and when I do we both release our bites for a moan and cum.
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