Note- I was totally picturing Chris Hemsworth the entire time writing this.
Nora Vale
The first night
" Tell.Me.Your.Name."
His voice had be burning. It brought fear to be and at the same time brought a new fire inside me.
This man stopped the burning sensation in my chest, with just a touch and replaced it with a burning desire to be touched, kissed and loved by him.
" Don't make me ask you again." He growled.
" It's Nora." I whispered to him , my fingers clenching his shirt.
He had brought me to what looked like his room and placed me in a chair. Now he kneeled infront of me, his handsome ruggid face looking fustrated as he gazed at me.
" Who are you Nora?"
" Just a girl." I whispered, shaking my head as tears fell.
" Why are you in this castle, Nora?" He pressed angrily.
" Fo-for my mate." I told him, biting my lip as more tears escaped.
Suddenly his large, warm hands began wiping the tears away gently. He didn't say anything as he continued to look me over.
" Why were you in pain earlier?" He finally asked.
Nervously I looked down at my chest and back at him.
I watched as he furrowed his eyebrows, and reached for my dress. pulling down the material I closed my eyes embarssed that he was seeing my small breast.
" You have my mark?" Was all he said, and not the happiest tone either.
" I dont know.." I said truthfully, my voice blubbery from the crying.
" You don't know. You expect me to trust you with that?" Standing up he began pacing the room.
" Please...I-Im scared." I told him. " I -feel -"
" What do you feel?" He snarled, almost too quickly.
" Like youre.." I looked down, not wanting to finish my words.
" Go on." He forced, coming back to where I was sitting again.
" -my mate."
A dark chuckle came out of him, and I watched as his eyes darkened and veins began to darken on his neck, then followed up and down the rest of his body. As intimidating as it was, I couldn't help but find this mans power attracive.
His sharp jawline and soft curve of his nose were perfect to stare at . Though his golden hair gave him a old aged look that I couldn't help but swoon at.
" Mate." He spoke bitterly, coming closer to my face.
My eyes kept betraying me as I tried to look away but I was drawn to him.
" I don't need a mate." He spoke.
" Never have..."
His voice became quieter, his heavy breath loudening.
" Never will..."
I leaned into him, his lips trailing down my neck.
And then I felt him, his canines becoming longer, and deep pleasure puncturing my neck. I cried out, clenching his shirt with my hands as I went limp in his arms.
My eyes quickly became heavy, as I curled up against him. There was no thinking right now. It was me. It was him.
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His lips were hot against my own. I was curled in his large lap, as he gently pressed soft kitty kisses on my lips. We were like this for hours, as he would not permit me to move from his arms.
Pulling back, he went to reach for my neck but paused as he heard me speak. " Can I ?"
" Can you what?" He asked roughly, his tone not one for softness like his kisses.
" Kiss you there?" I asked timidly.
He didn't answer as he turned his neck , exposing his skin.
Softly, I pressed my lips against throat, gasping when I head a throaty growl come from him. Experimentally I continued kissing him on his hot skin. When I pulled back I gasped at the dark red swollen skin that I had left.
Looking up at him, I watched as his sultry eyes darkened , and his mouth parted in a sexy half open way. " You're asking for it." He hissed.
Biting my lip, I paused thinking it over. I had been here three days, and the men don't seem to believe we're part of the enemy tribe. Kale had barely left my side, which I wont complain about.
Taking in a deep breath, I look at him , sending him all the love and desire I felt since the first time I laid eyes on him.
"Do you believe Im your mate?" I whispered.
" Wolves don't get mates. " He said venomously.
" Don't say that!" I wrapped my arms around his neck, the thought of him thinking I wasn't his soulmate too much to bare. " We are."
"You're ignorant." He growled, but stroked my back gently.
" If I make love to you….then will you believe me?" I asked him, reaching down to pull off my shirt.
For once he didn't speak, just stared as I exposed my breasts to him. " I know Im only eighteen… and you're like a thousand years old..but I want to be yours." I told him. " I have you mark." I added, putting my hand over his tribal symbol that was above my breast.
I continued to take my pants off, standing on the bed above him as they dropped down.
"You're trusting me too easily" He growled, his eyes turning black as he licked his swollen lips. His voice caused a stir between my legs, something I am still not experienced with.
Suddenly his strong hands were clasping my small thighs, his fingers wrapped around he back just under my ass. He pulled me towards his face, my core tickling with his hot breath. Staring down I put my hands on his shoulder, having a hard time standing upright.
"Kale.." I gasped loudly, a mixture of fear and guilty pleasure escaping my lips.
Before I met him, I ve never felt any sexual pleasure and now I had a powerful warriors mouth two inches from my lower lips.
Another growl , lowly hummed from his chest and he ran his nose dow my lower abdomen, before he breathed in my womanly scent between my legs.
I cried out when he wasted no time running his tongue inside me, pumping in and out.
" Tight." He grunted, gripping my legs harder as I trembled, barely able to stand up right.
He suddenly sucked, hitting a tender spot for the first time. My obnoxious noises must of encouraged him, as he sexed me harder. My hands were gripped in his lengthy blonde hair, clenching the strands between my fingers.
He continued his mouth work tenderly, eventuating his tongue in all the right places. My body began to grow hotter, and I cried out as I creamed on his mouth, shaking uncontrollably.
His hands ran up my ass and down my back gently as I fell down onto , panting hard.
When I finally got the strength to look at him, he was licking his lips, his thick throat moving up and down as he swallowed. Just the sight of that made me stir again, overwhelmed with how attracted I was towards this man.
" Imagine it's my dick next time. " He growled, moving me so I was laying down on the pillows. " In your tight, fucking hole…." He whispered the last part slowly, before laying a blanket over my exhausted body.
"I'll get you an ice pack .." Was the last thing he said before walking out of his bedroom.
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I woke up to the sound of rain hitting his large window on the far side of the room.
When I sat up I was surprised with an aching feeling, blushing when I saw the blue soft ice pack placed on me.
My mind went over the way he fucked my pussy.
Using those words were the only way to describe it. He had always been very gentle when he touched me, although he always found a way to balance everything out with his rough words.
Last night though, he had been ruthless. It made me wonder how he knew how to do that.
The Marked Wolves were men who had not had any sexual intercourse since the soul mates were created. The number of men to women have always been equal when the wolves weren't counted.
I began to wonder who Kale had been one thousand years ago. He was older than my eighteen years in the physical since. He looked to be almost thirty, especially with the shadow that grew over the last few days .
I wandered down stairs for a while when Bonnie and Izzy's voice came from the lounge room. When I walked inside there were four large boxes being set down by men I only recognized faintly, with the rest of the girls surrounding them.
" They got us stuff." Izzy said. " They still won't let us call home or anything. "
I nodded, remembering how we were forced to give our phones away. " What kind of stuff?" I asked
" Clothes." A girl answered beside me. She had introduced herself earlier as Carrie. " And some toiletries and things. "
Carrie handed everyone a bag filled with razors, shampoo and stuff that like that. As everyone pulled out clothes of their size from two of the large boxes , I grabbed mostly dresses and a few leggings and shirts. I added them in the big bag of toiletries. Suddenly one girl suddenly gasped as she opened the last box.
" What's it?" Izzy asked walking over, her eyes widening as she looked down.
Thankfully we were alone in the lounge room when Izzy pulled out what was in the box.
Almost non existent was a black lace fabric piece hanging from her fingers.
They bought us lingerie!
Breaking the silence suddenly Carrie hopped up, a huge smile on her face as she squealed " I call it!"
Giggles filled the room as we all picked our bra's and underwear. With Kale in mind, I snuck a few ones in that I hope I get confidence to wear. We were left alone for another twenty minutes or so when one by one the girls mates came to get them. When Kale came, he told me to go get showered so we could eat breakfast.
Coming out of the shower I had put on the new black leggings and long white shirt on. Brushing my hair back I braided it as neatly as I could. I kind of missed wearing his clothes, the want to curl up in his warmth greater now.
Meeting him in his room, I saw him folding my clothes in the dresser.
I froze waiting as he pulled out the lacy bra I had chosen. " You know… " He spoke lowly, turning around. " Im more of a breasts free kind-a-guy, but I'd love to see you in this. "
My face turning red I turned away but I knew he had already seen the smile on my face. Chuckling I watched him walk over, picking me up easily so I straddled his waist. " Don't you remember last night… " He said, his blue eyes staring down at me. "You should't tease a beast."
I breathed deeply, staring at him from beneath my eye lashes. I knew he wasn't talking about him self, but instead the thing inside his pants.
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" Kale!" I gasped, grabbing onto his hand at the sight in front of me.
Two mates were against the corner near the stairs. The male was stripping her from her clothes as she kissed him back just roughly. I tore my eyes just as he teared away her bra, and Kale laughed walking down the hallway towards the dining room.
"Your innocence is amusing." He stated, looking down at me as I caught up. His heavy hand rested on my back as he ushered me in front of him, like usual. I liked to think he wanted me near him at all times, hopefully it was true.
" They were practically …doing it!" I whispered , still unbelieving of the lack of privacy.
" You forget.." Kale growled, stopping me as he grabbed my chin with gentle fingers and tilted my head up to look at him. " We have not wanted any intimacy with a female in centuries. "
I didn't answer, knowing he was right.
" And we're the Marked Wolves. " He continued triumphantly , letting my head drop. " We can do whatever the hell we want."
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I spotted Izzy sitting with Bonnie and the other girls in the far corner dining table distant from the men. The wooden tables were lined up in rows as they were long , and had attached benches instead of chairs.
"Where you going?" Kale said roughly, stepping in front of me before I could make my way over.
" I want to sit with Izzy." I told him sweetly, closing the distance between us as I looked up. " Please. All the other girls get to eat together…"
He grunted as his nose flared. The number one thing I learned about Kale was that he did not like to be argued with. " I promise we're not planning to attack you guys with our new lingerie."
" That reminds me." He said smirking devishly. Leaning down he whispered in my ear, " You'll be wearing them tonight. "
Squeaking I pushed past him and all but ran into my seat beside Izzy.
" You okay?" She asked puzzled, giving me a half buttered piece of toast.
Nodding I mumbled, " I should of just kept with the granny panties. "
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A pattern had began the next couple days, one that I internally liked. By the end of it, I realized he was trying to intimidate me.
And me being me, it obviously worked.
He was in the shower that night after being gone all day, and I was sitting on the bed curled up in blankets reading a book that Bonnie had let me borrow from Logan's room.
I looked up when the sound of the bathroom door opened and as he walked through I once again was uncontrollably staring.
He was shameless, doing the same thing I had done to him a few night ago when I displayed my body. Water dripped from his perfect hair onto his perfectly sculpted chest only to run own on his flat, ab rocked stomach.
My eyes traveled further, a golden trial leading down till it curled up in length.
What was placed between his powerful thighs had me trembling. Never before had I seen one before, but I knew he must be bigger than most men- and Im not just talking about the heavy looking shaft.
He powerfully strode across the room, not giving me once glance but I knew he wanted me looking. His hand suddenly gripped his dick as it grew in size.
My eyes must of been crazy as I thought of how it'd feel inside of me.
Would it hurt? Or would be good to be fill completely?
He released his hold and laid into the bed beside me, putting both his hands behind his head, displaying his large muscles tattooed with tribal work.
Then like nothing had happened he turned his head and said in a low and tantalizingly sexy voice, " Night Nora." And turned the lights off.
His teasing actions continued through out the next week.
The men still wouldn't allow us out of the castle, and the same rules applied to the other castles.
I had heard some of the men were trying to contact the decentness's of the original witches for the truth.
Izzy told me that her mate had let it slip that he was afraid, which were words a warrior never admitted.
She said his words were, " Now I have something that I can't help but love. I can't have that type of weakness. "
Kale wasn't open to that type of things, but obviously very open to everything else physically wise.
Me on the other hand, never let a moment go by with out blubbering like a little school girl about my feelings.
We had been walking back from the dining hall after a late night snack.
I was still dressed in a mid thigh length blue strapless dress when I dropped the book I had been holding on the ground.
It was only us too in the hallway , and was pretty quiet through out the rest of the hallway as there was only one door which led to the library.
Bending over to get my book, I was suddenly stopped as I was leaning down.
" Thank God for the men who bough these underwear…." He moaned, and I could feel his fingers slowly pull at the thongs string, his fingers tickling my sensitive skin.
" I already feel hungry again…" He hissed, exposing more of my skin as he put the skirt part of my dress over my back.
He began drawing circles on my flesh, murmuring dirty compliments so low I barely heard them.
" Come here…" He directed, pulling me to face him.
I was breathing heavy, arousal turning everything in my body to mush. He was a professional when it came to teasing my body.
" Feel this.." He grunted, bringing my hand to the tent in the front of his pants.
I gasped as I felt the hardness over the denim of his jeans.
" Run now… or ill take you right now." He grunted. " And I wouldn't want that pretty ass of yours to get rug burn."
As his words registered I almost felt my body betray myself by staying put. But as he growled in warning once more I found myself running as fast as my bony legs could take me up to his room.
Twenty minutes later I was already dressed for bed and hiding in the covers of his bed when he came up and headed towards the bathroom.
I watched as he push the door so it was only a little bit more of half way closed. I could only see the fall of clothes hit the floor and the should of rustling before he stepped into view in all his glory. Behind the door I watched as he leaned his hand on the sinks counter, his head falling down as he reached his hand towards his erect cock.
I bit my lip afraid to make noise as I watched him begin.
The erotic sight of him pleasuring him self caused my own pressure between my legs. Muscles in his neck pulsed, and the dark veins began to form as everything intensified. He roughly pulled up and down on his cock, his thumb doing things I found my dirty mind wishing was my mouth.
His pants became harder, and he put his head back, faintly making eye contact with me before the empty hand reached over shutting the door closed.
My disappointment only faltered as I he began to get louder, grunting and then saying my name breathlessly.
" Nora.." He repeated in the sexiest begging tone my ears would ever hear.
He didn't stop as he cursed and then swore my name, and as another minute passed I found myself pressing my own thighs together to release some pressure.
When things got quiet I could only hear my own breathing seeming loud in the empty room.
My body tingled and I felt adrenaline run inside of me. I wanted him…I wanted to be the direct reason for his pleasure. I wanted him to say he wanted me and to growl it over and over again as he pounded into me.
I ran full force into the bathroom, throwing open the door to come face to face with a heavy eyed mate.
" Take me. " I told him. " And Ill be yours forever. "