Page 63 of Broken Souls

Axe and I lie in bed for a while, dazed over the marking. His arm is wrapped around my back tightly. I lean on my chin and look up at him. His eyes are closed and his chest is rising calmly. I smile at what happened between us. Axe marked me and I came for the first time during sex. I don't know if it finally happened because our wolves have accepted each other and we were more relaxed or because he went longer with foreplay, but I'm so happy. We lie there for a while before I get hungry. I lift my head up from his chest and he wakes up immediately.

“Where are you going?” he asks huskily and yawns.

“Let's get some food,” I say.

He looks down at his chest where the blood from my neck has stained his skin. Then his eyes lock onto mine, darkening. Axe lifts my body up and sits me on his lap.

“You're mine completely.” The way he says it is so possessive but I don't have a problem with it whatsoever.

“And you're mine,” I whisper, leaning my head against his and pressing my lips against his.

Axe wraps his hand around my neck making me gasp as his fingers brush against the mark. A wave of pleasure travels through me every time his fingers slide over the mark.

“Let's have a shower.”

Axe picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks us into the bathroom. Instead of putting me down, he turns on the shower and steps in. When the water hits my neck, it stings, and the blood drips down our bodies. As I'm watching the blood wash away, Axe pushes the tip of himself in me. I let out a gasp and dig my nails into his neck.

“A c-condom,” I stammer the moment I realise how warm and natural and good he feels. He's not even all the way in yet it feels so good.

“Fuck,” he breathes and pushes in a little further.

“Axe,” I gasp.

“Just a few strokes,” he groans, slowly pushing in and out.

I whimper and drop my head against his shoulder. This angle with no condom feels so fucking carnal. I bite down on his shoulder hard.

“Fuck, we gotta stop.” Axe pulls out of me and sets me on my feet. “Why don't you go get some food? If you stay in here any longer, I will come inside you, Elora.”

“I can go get a condom.” I rub my thighs together, feeling the arousal heighten the longer I'm looking at Axe's wet naked body.

“I really don't want to use one. So how about I turn the water cold and we figure out birth control soon?”

“Enjoy your cold shower while I'm eating.” I chuckle, quickly stepping out of the shower before he turns it cold.

I grab a robe and go downstairs. I look for something to eat but I can still feel the aching need I have for Axe between my legs. Maybe food will help distract me. I go to the living room and watch some tv, chuckling to myself the longer Axe stays in the shower. After an hour, Axe walks into the room, his hair still wet and he's only wearing sweatpants. Sometimes I still can't believe it's real, I'm with the alpha. He comes and sits beside me.

“How was your shower?” I tease.

“How do you think? I spent an hour in there trying to get my cock to go down,” he complains, making me giggle. “Don't laugh at me.” He pokes me in the side. “I'm sure you're still wet,” he whispers in my ear and grabs my thigh.

“Don't start this again if you don't want to use a condom,” I warn.

“Okay.” He looks at the coffee table then back to me. “Didn't you save me any food?”

“I just had a snack.”

“Choose a movie. I'll go get some food.”

Axe goes to the kitchen while I put on a movie. He comes back and sits beside me. We watch the movie while we eat and then I decide to make conversation.

“Can I ask about the trials? Have they started?” I ask. It's been some time since the meeting.

“I've been with you most of the time but we will schedule the first trial for next week.”

“How does the trial work?”

“They've already been proven guilty so this is just choosing their punishment. They'll have their final say and the sentence will be chosen,” Axe explains.