Filed To Story: Zaia Toussaint and Sebastian King: Werewolf Book PDF Free
I say as I make my way closer to him. He smirks as I walk into the wide shower, the water drenching me, and he leans forward, pulling me closer. I gasp as I’m hit with the full downpour of water and he tilts his head, smirking as he looks down at me. “It’s cold!”
He always did prefer the cold showers… “I’ll heat you up…”
He replies, brushing his thumb over my lips. I can feel his body against me through the thin fabric of my dress. He raises his hand, slowly brushing my hair back from my face. “You’re an incredible woman, Zaia… always remember that,”
he says. I frown slightly, “Why do I need to remember that? You are here to remind me and since I’m going to have to put up with you at the Dark Hollow Falls Pack, it’s only fair, you boost my ego too.”
I say, resting my hand on his chest, caressing the peppering of hair on it. 1/3
It should be illegal to be so handsome… 1 can feel him hardening against my stomach, and he tilts his head. “There’s far more I can do than boost your ego, Little Fox… if you allow me…”
he says quietly.
Our eyes meet and I know there’s something slightly different in him. Is it because of what happened with the Triquetra forming and that it included Atticus? I’m not sure… but as I gaze into his eyes, I realise that he needs me too… “This doesn’t change anything.”
I say as I cup his face. He frowns slightly. “Are we talking about this… or earlier?”
he murmurs as he grips my waist, pressing me against himself. I raise an eyebrow. “I meant the entire thing with the Triquetra… besides, who said we’re about to do anything right now?”
I tease seductively. “I did.”
He responds arrogantly, as he swiftly hoists me up and, turning, presses me up against the wall making me gasp. But I can’t help but smile, excitement washing through me as I lock my legs around his waist and bite my lip. “You really are the se xiest man in this world,”
I whisper before we both lean in, and our lips meet in a passionate kiss. “
F uck,”
he groans against my lip the moment I grind my core against his stomach. He grabs my breast, squeezing it and I sigh against his lips, our hands grope the other’s body, trying to feel and touch every part we can reach as our lips move in perfect sync. He knows how to kiss… F u ck, he’s excellent at it. A little rough, pretty dominant, and very passionate and when he kisses me; it’s like he
wants to devour me completely. Making me feel like I’m the only woman he wants… “You ARE the only woman I want…”
he whispers, his deep voice a low rumble through his chest. I frown slightly. Did I say that out loud? I’m about to speak when he bites down on my neck, sending sizzling pleasure through me. The urge to have him mark me fills my mind, my core clenching in need. I can feel his d ick against my as s, and I want him inside of me.
I gasp when he squeezes my breast again. “
F uck me.”
I breathe, making him groan as he nibbles on my earlobe. Simultaneously, he reaches down and pushes aside my underwear “Are you ready for me?”
he purrs huskily as he squeezes his fingers inside of me and I moan loudly. “Oh, you are so f ucking ready…”
he growls. +25 BONUS
I open my eyes just as his lips claim mine once more and he slams into me. I gasp as pleasure rushes through me, accompanied by a sting of pain. My nails dig into his skin as I try to take a moment to adapt but he has other plans as he pulls out and drives back in with one slow yet relentless hard thrust, making me whimper. He hits the spot oh so perfectly and I feel lightheaded. A devilish smirk crosses his lips as his hand grabs my neck, squeezing hard. “Show me that tongue.”
He growls huskily and I obey, gasping for air. My heart thumps as he tilts his head, stroking my tongue erotically with his own. Oh f uck… I caress his with my own before he takes my tongue into his mouth, kissing me so sensually I feel my pu ssy throb. He continues to drive into me torturously slow, yet hard. Each time hitting the spot and making me moan in pleasure and satisfaction. “There’s my good girl… I want to hear you scream… let me hear how good I’m making you feel…”
He says quietly, his voice holding a powerful command at the same time. I moan in response as he speeds up a little and slams into me harder. The mix of pain and pleasure as he drives deep into me makes me lock my arms around his neck, burying my head into my shoulder to stop myself from screaming out.
I can barely breathe as he pounds into me, and soon I am unable to
hold back my moans and screams. “You are so f ucking tight, but I’ll help stretch you out.”
He murmurs as he lets go of my as s and instead h ooks his arms under my thighs as he drives into me again. “Ouch, f uck! That’s it!”
I whimper hornily as he keeps pounding me harder and faster. “That’s it. F uck my p ussy… F uck B astian!”
The water above soaks us both. I’m extra aware of the heat of our bodies as they rub against oneanother as he f ucks me. “That’s it, take me all in,”
he groans, and I whimper. I feel overly full. He moves back slightly, I lean my back against the wall as he looks down at where our bodies connect as he rams into me roughly. I can’t help but scream out his name as his speed becomes intense. and I feel myself nearing. My back rubs against the hard tiled wall behind me, my breasts bounce, and my eyes are half closed as I drown in the pleasure. Through my hooded eyes, I see his eyes glowing steely silver, his canines elongated, and I don’t know why… but it just makes him look even hotter… “You’re….”
I trail off, but he knows what I mean because he leans in kissing me roughly. “We’re f ucking born to be animals, Foxie… so why hold back?”
he growls. He’s right… I yank him closer, kissing him back with equal passion and lust. I’m so close, so f ucking close. Why do I get this man so much?
Because we’re soulmates… destined for each other… I’ve never heard of what happens if a rejected couple re-marks on one another, but I’m ready to find out. “Mark me,”
I whisper through my haze of pleasure. Clawing my hand down his chest, cutting into his smooth skin, I allow his blood to wash away with the water. His eyes flash as he leans in, brushing his nose possessively against my neck. “Oh, yeah…”
“I’m coming.”
I breathe. “Then come for me, princess.”
He growls huskily, sinking his teeth into my neck, sending me off the edge, as an intense or gasm explodes through me…
ZAIA. A Mark. An imprint that will strengthen your bond with your fated. Where your mate marks you, it forms a design that is unique to each mated couple. When I mark Sebastian again, his will match mine. The mark is invisible to the naked eye, and only when the body is going through intense emotion or pain does the mark become visible on the skin. 1 now stare at my neck in the mirror, the bite wound has healed over but there is still an angry bruise. I smile softly, it was the right decision to make. We may still have things to sort out, but he has proved that he regrets what he did and how he handled things plus he has made it up to me. My cheeks burn at the memory of our shower antics. I don’t remember what happened after he marked me, but I think I ended up falling asleep. I I woke up alone in the bed this morning.
I now wash my face and wrap a bathrobe around me. I leave the room and walk to the kid’s room. The sound of laughter reaches me, and I smile gently despite the guilt. inside of me. I was meant to keep an eye on them last night. “Mommy! Daddy slept in our room today!”
Sia says, the moment she spots me when I open the door. heart sk ips a beat as I spot Sebastian, dressed in grey sweatpants 7/3
and a white T-shirt lying down in Sia’s bed, his hair a se xy mess, clearly having woken up a short while ago. “Aww really that’s lovely, isn’t it?”
I ask as I walk over to them and give Zion and Sia a kiss. Zion nods, giving me a smile and a kiss back.
“Don’t I get one?”
Sebastian says, making the kids stare. My cheeks flush as I look into his gorgeous blue eyes. Sia giggles and I tilt my head. Sitting down on the edge of the bed I took down at him. “I’m not sure you deserve it,”
I say haughtily. “Oh? Can I change your mind on that?”
he asks, as he reaches over and cups the back of my neck and tugs me closer. I part my lips thinking of a reply, but have none, my gaze instead dipping to his lips. Goddess, this man is unfairly handsome! He pulls me down, his lips brushing mine in a kiss that makes me feel extremely lightheaded before I move back. Zion is staring at us, utterly shocked, whilst Sia is hiding her face, her cute little face all red. It was an innocent kiss, but clearly; they aren’t used to seeing that. “So, tell me, why are you here?”
I ask him as I ruffle Zion’s hair. “Did you miss me in bed?”
he asks me in French. My heart ski ps a beat and I blush lightly. “No. I didn’t even realise you were gone.”
I reply back in French. Zion mumbles something incoherently that oddly sounds like it is French. He smirks. “Last night, you told me to keep an eye on the children.”
smile slightly. “Really? I’m glad.”
It eases my guilt a little. “Thank
you.”
“No need to thank me. They’re mine as much as they are yours. On that note, I want to know what medication Sia is on, and when she’s supposed to take it,”
he says, now serious as he sits up. I look at him, slightly surprised by the sudden change in his demeanour, but he has a point. We’re heading to the Dark Hollow Falls Pack, he needs to know. “I will explain them to you, and I have her files for you, too,”
I say. “Perfect.”
I look around the room. I had the staff pack some of the children’s clothing, but a lot of this would haveto stay behind. “Well… you guys, pack your favourite toys with your Daddy, and I’m going to go have a word with grandma, ok?”
They nod. “Pack our toys for what?”
Zion asks, now realising what I’m asking. I smile at Sebastian. “Your Daddy will tell you everything, but you see We’re going with your daddy, to his pack.”
I say, leaving the room as the children begin screaming in excitement. 33 +25 BONUS
“Really Daddy?”
“Pinky Promise we are going with Daddy?”
I smile as I quickly return to my room, stopping when I see the door open. I step inside, scanning the room when I spot Mom packing my things into suitcases. “Mom…”
She looks up, pursing her lips together, smiling tightly. “I was packing for you since I know you are leaving soon.”
“Yes… at noon.”
“Yes, and I know you’re picky with the way you like things folded,”
she adds as she gets back to folding clothes into my suitcase. I watch her, not sure what to say. The fake note that I had Sebastien send to me stated that if I left, she’d be exposed… but she hasn’t mentioned that again. But at the same time, I can tell she’s not planning on coming with us… I didn’t ask her this time either.
“Thank you… So you will stay here?”
ask. She pauses before she lets out a little ‘hmph’ “You haven’t asked me to come with you… and I know… that I have done things you can’t forgive… but I truly have your best interests at heart, Zaia. I love you and the children… They have been my source of happiness and contentment. I’m proud of how far you have come… remember that.”
I feel guilty but at the same time, I’m unable to bring myself to ask her
to come with me… “I’m sorry,”
I say quietly. “Don’t be, a child needs not apologise to their parent.”
She turns and smiles warmly at me. I don’t reply as I go over to my safe and begin emptying it and placing the items, money anddocuments into my bags that I will keep with me. “Will you remain here, or move?”
I ask, looking down at the files in my hand. The work with Harrison was pending, as were other things. I needed to handle these projects immediately. “I’m not sure yet.”
She says quietly. “I’ll figure it out.”