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Chapter 21 - Hannalee 10

When Dante and I returned to his home, now my home as well, we found it to be without Ravena. It hurt to know that my mom had just left like that, but I couldn't let myself think about that now. The plans had been made with the alpha and the pack, and now we just need to put it into motion. We didn't have long, now that I knew that my mom had left. She had always been a loyalist, and would not doubt have informed the council of what had happened, and it wouldn't be long before someone was sent to deal with not only me, but with everyone who knew the truth.

But, truly, what hurt the most was the note on the table of the living room table, and the pill. All it said was 'Take this pill so you don't get pregnant.' She hadn't even allowed any kindness even in her letter.

I looked at the pill, then at Dante, who watched me anxiously. I picked up the pill, nervous of what I would do, but having already made my decision. I followed the smell in the house to find the kitchen and I threw the pill into the garbage.

I knew that I could no longer return to the home realm, this realm was my home now. And I wouldn't let the restrictions of my old life hold me back. If I got pregnant, then it would happen as it was meant to. By the love of my mate. The one I wouldn't deny my love for anymore. I was his and he was mine now, and that's all I needed to know. He just smiled and kissed me.

My arms wrapped around the back of his neck, my instincts guiding me on what to do, deepening the kiss.

He lifted me so I was sitting on the kitchen counter and deftly removed my underwear. I pulled at the shirt he'd gotten from alpha Travis until it finally came off, falling to the floor. I flushed red as he pulled the straps of the dress to the side and pulled out my breasts, but I wasn't planning on complaining.

"It's time to finish what we started" he whispered, his words rasping with lust.

He was immediately playing with one breast while his mouth worked on the other, kissing, licking, sucking and biting. Even the pain of the bites felt amazing. My body burned everywhere I felt his touch, and I couldn't help the gasp that escaped as his left hand moved between my legs.

At first they just moved along my inner thighs, the roughness of his fingers so warm as they gripped my skin. And, when they moved over the entrance of my hole, pressing against my swollen clit, a loud moan escaped among the panting and gasps. He moved fast, his need obvious against the sweat pants he wore.

His first finger entered me and I gasped with a pleasurable burn. I could feel it moving, pressing on my wall, stretching my entrance as he pushed in a second finger.

"Please" I heard my voice beg.

I was practically lost to the world at this point, my body screaming with need.

"Patience, my beautiful mate" he spoke, his voice rough.

Another finger entered into me, creating more burning from both the stretching and the desire.

When he removed his fingers I felt empty, incomplete. Then I heard the sound of his pants hitting the floor and I felt the heat radiating off of his cock as it pressed against my hole. His hands gripped my hips as he pushed into me, filling me with a painful, pleasurable heat and stretching. He growled as he forced the full length into me, much larger than his fingers had prepared me for. I tried thinking back to my first time with him, if it had felt like this, but I had been so lost to the need and pleasure that my memory was fuzzy. I felt that pleasure and need again, this time retaining my sense of self, though not entirely aware of everything around me.

He stopped once sheathed within me, and gave me a heated smile before descending on my mouth in a wild, needy kiss.

My gums burned as fangs descended, and I felt his fangs with my tongue, as he started moving. He moved far enough back that I thought that he was going to completely pull out, but just stopped with the tip remaining, and then he slammed back into me again. I could hear my groans and moans as he started the pattern. Kissing, licking, pulling out, slamming back in. The pain and pleasure, the intense in and out, the rising pressure within me. Something was about to come out of me, I knew it, but I had never thought to feel it before Dante.

He pulled back from the kiss, still moving his hips fast and hard. His eyes were full wolf, telling me exactly what I needed to know. I needed to let go, I couldn't hold myself back with him. My own wolf was edging me toward what I needed to do.

I leaned forward, toward his shoulder, and just as I felt the pressure explode from within me, my fangs pierced his skin. He groaned loudly and I felt an impossible heat filling me as he came.