We had arrived home about an hour or two ago and I had put everything away with Alpha Clayton's help. I don't know what happened, but somehow he got me in bed.... And the mark on his neck was from me.....
I marked him.
When I did, I felt our blood mixing and all of each other's feelings poured into each other. When I did, his lips were pressed against my collarbone, all he let out was a slight growl that sounded as if he was purring.
After than, we held each other pretty close after a steaming session, a layer of sweat lay our across both of us. we noticed that we smelt different from the marks, but it was a good different. My heat had started within five minutes of me marking him and that when he had... Well. You know.
After awhile of just laying there with him, I got up and headed towards the bathroom, getting in the cold shower that I wished to have since I felt overheated. I cleaned myself up and then got out, putting on some skinny jeans, a black tank top, and wore a grey, orange, and pink Underarmor sweater over that. I put my hair in a low ponytail after drying and brushing it before I opened the bathroom door, seeing Clayton standing with jeans on, no shirt. This was basically the hundredth time I've seen him without his shirt and I would definitely pay to see it whenever I wanted.
After I marked him, I've felt like I should call Alpha Clayton Clay or Clayton, which I did without a hassle.
I shook my head, rethinking what I have done; My heat scent was already gone, meaning that he's settled it and I may wind up pregnant within a month. The wolves of the Umbrae Pack had a quicker pregnancy than a normal human– We had a pup within five months.
I was screwed.
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Sorry about the short chapter, but now we know that Illalala has marked Clayton and is officially the Luna of the Umbrae Pack. She may also wind up pregnant!
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Werewolf"Push my limits, my dear, and you won't be able to imagine what I can do to you," his words light up a pit of fire inside me that burned with anger and regret to letting him mark me in the first place. "You will stay with me and won't dare to speak...
