Page 55 of Broken Souls

“He shouldn't because Axe would love that.” Carson laughs.

“I really don't understand how two compassionate and wise people came from close-minded parents,” I say, hoping it doesn't come across as an insult.

“My mum isn't like that. Even though our father tried to dominate our personalities, our mother always educated us on the more important traits like love and empathy.”

“Okay, at least one of Axe's parents doesn't hate me.”

“So, anything else interesting happen since I left?”

“Wasn't what I told you enough?” I tease.

“I'm a sucker for drama.” Carson and I laugh.

“Well, Dash met his mate who's human.”

“Ugh I'm missing so much fun,” Carson whines.

“Fun? We are very different.” I chuckle.

Carson and I stay on the phone, not even realising the time go by. When I hang up I see texts from Amelia, completely forgetting that I had school today. I'll go Monday. It will be interesting to see how the werewolves react to me after the meeting. At least I don't have to worry about the bullies since they won't be there.

I go upstairs and have a nice long shower, the water drizzling down my face, making me feel good. After getting out I use the fluffy robe that I just sink into and get into my bed. I'm not tired so I get my laptop and put on a movie. During the movie, my door opens and Axe walks in wearing just a pair of briefs.

“Why are you in here?” Axe questions as he lifts the blanket and gets in behind me.

“I'm watching a movie.”

“You could have come to my bed.” Axe wraps his arm around me and slides his hand in the slip of the robe, softly grazing my stomach with his fingers. “How was Dash's?”

“Fine, how was your father?”

“A pain in the ass,” he grumbles. “And I would really like you to take my mind off it.”

“I finish my period tomorrow,” I tell him, and he groans.

“Women are out for one week every month for forty years. Imagine how much time that adds up to without being able to have sex,” Axe speculates.

“It just gives a woman more strength and self-control to withstand it,” I tell him.

“I mean, you can have sex on your period but most girls don't want to...” Axe trails off.

“Are you suggesting we try it?” I ask nervously.

“We are animals technically. Blood doesn't bother us. It might be easier to slide in with the extra lubrication,” he explains softly.

Sex on my period does have a daunting element to it. When I imagine it, all I see is a mess. But Axe and I are in a trusting relationship so there's no reason not to try it.

“We can try it.”

Once I agree to try mating while I'm on my period, Axe starts preparing. We move to his room since he's got black bed sheets just in case it stains through. We, of course, put a dark coloured towel over the sheets, though. I free myself of any clothing and lie down on the bed, my ass directly on the middle of the towel. He takes off his briefs and lies beside me, leaning half his body on me. Axe kisses me delicately, his soft lips capturing mine in his again and again. His tongue touches mine and he presses his body closer to mine, driving my lust right between my legs. His thumb massages over my nipple making my body jerk out of sensitivity. Soon enough he opens my legs and rests between them.

“You don't have cramps, do you?” he asks with concern.

“No, the first day of my period, yeah, but I'm fine now,” I assure him.

“I've never done this before. Let me know if it doesn't work for you,” Axe says, and I nod.

Axe leans over and puts a condom on, most likely so the blood doesn't stain his skin. He kisses me for a while longer before he even tries to do it. This is only the second time we're having sex. I wonder if it'll be better than the first. He slides his manhood up and down my centre a few times, whether he's trying to turn me on or testing how lubricated I am, he keeps doing it. When I grab his hips to give him the okay, he slowly pushes the tip in my entrance. It feels alright. Axe slips in more and it's much smoother than our first time.