7. Angelina

Chapter 7

Angelina

One more bar. Just one more!

"Yes!" I shout, pulling myself over the last rung of the ladder and then falling to my knees in ecstatic victory.

I turn to the watching crowd, and I give a full bow in response to their whistles and applause. I had just completed an obstacle course meant for full blooded sentinels and I was the third person to finish.

Although I had slightly lagged behind in the rock-climbing and the obstacle course; those had required physical strength, something I wasn't blessed with, I had made my recovery in the full on sprint and the ladder climbing, shocking even myself with my speed.

Alyssa runs up to me, lifting me up in the air and spinning me around.

"You did it!" She screams and I echo it by letting out a scream of my own.

This felt so good. I had run almost 3 miles in the last lap but I could run 10 more. I felt amazing and I didn't know how or why, but I wasn't going to question it.

I receive hugs and congratulations from pack members of different groups. Most of the congratulations come with the recurring question, how?

I look for Williem and I see him far off, a grin threatening to split his face in two. This felt amazing.

Sierra splits off from the group of sentinels watching, and approaches me. Full hips swaying side to side, her hair flutters in the wind until she comes to a stop in front of me.

"Congratulations human girl. I didn't know you had it in you." She extends her hand to me and although we haven't had a warm conversation before, I grip it firmly, eager to leave all that behind me.

"Thank you. I appreciate it."

"Yes, you should. I'm impressed." She walks away and I can't help but feel some form of whiplash at the short exchange we had just had.

I make my way to Alyssa to get checked up.

Alyssa is stumped by my vitals.

"How do you feel, Lina?" She asks for the eleventh time by my count.

"Good. I can honestly say I have never felt better in my entire life. You have no idea how shocked I was to see myself outrun Paco and Brendan. But this is all because of my bite right?"

I raise my pants to take another look at it, it is healed over and there is almost no trace of the teeth marks that once stood out in stark contrast to the rest of my skin.

"That's the thing Lina, you should be getting sicker. In all the cases I've seen, the bite wound doesn't heal. Every single case."

I am just as confused as she is.

"What is this Lina? Who bit you?" Alyssa is worried and her tone suggests something is wrong.

Her question confuses me and I answer her with a question myself. " Uhh…The rogue?"

"No, I mean this."

She puts her hand on my neck, where Williem had sunk his teeth into the nape of my neck while giving me a mind blowing orgasm.

"Oh, that was Williem. It was earlier today, during…you know?" I tell her, flushing as I relive the memory for a split second in my head.

"Do you know what it means?"

"I didn't think it meant anything significant. Does it?" I am slightly worried it could mean something for my chances of surviving this change.

A smile breaks out on Alyssa's face and she is now excited, worry evaporating from her. "It means he has marked you Lina. As his mate." She tells me with a huge smile.

I don't know if I should confront him about it. I think about it for a second, before deciding that I actually don't mind. If Williem wants to mark me as his mate, then maybe that is what I am.

His mate!

She finally lets me go after more tests, and I promise to come see her the moment I feel anything other than okay.

After the celebration and feast for the newly promoted pack members, I excuse myself and leave the party early.

I wait for Williem to come help me take care of my need for his touch. I wait for a couple of hours, even watching a movie to ignore it but it doesn't help.

Dressed in only a shirt and panties, I make my way to my room to take care of myself, feeling the cool draft against my legs, hoping my self-pleasure will quench the heat that is constantly burning in me in the time after I was bitten by the rogues. It was relentless, intensifying everyday.

Running my hands over my shirt feels good against my nipples. It starts a tingling I can feel deep in my belly.

I take my time, not rushing so I can enjoy every second of it. If I can't have Williem right now, I'm going to have a hell of an orgasm instead.

I suck on two fingers of my left hand before I dip under the waistband of my panties, finding my clit easily. Pinching my right nipple through my shirt, I start rubbing deep massaging circles into my clit with my fingers.

"Oh god!" I moan, enjoying every second of this. My fingers leave my clit for a moment to slip inside of me, pressing down on my nub with the heel of my palm as I slide them back and forth in me.

I am trying to find my way to my peak when I hear Williem come into the house. He must be coming from a ranging fight because he heads straight to the shower.

I continue my motions, slightly annoyed at him for not being here when I need his touch; it is irrational I know, but I can't help what I feel.

I move my hand and fingers faster and faster but fulfillment stays just out of reach. It's so frustrating that I barely notice when Williem makes his way to my door, opening it and standing looking at me.

He has only a towel on. You must have rushed out of the shower after hearing me. Where were you all this while?

"This is your fault." I moan out. "I can't come and it's your fault."

I accuse him because it is really his fault. I could normally give myself orgasms but he's ruined that for me. Now I can only come if he is touching or buried in me.

"Really?"

"Yes. All of it."

"Well, baby, let me fix it now." He draws out, voice dropping a couple of octaves so it rumbles and vibrates.

He takes my left hand which has just been inside me, raising it first to his nose, as I breathlessly watch in anticipation, before he sticks my index and middle finger in his mouth, and wraps his tongue around it.

"Yes…" I softly whisper as he sucks my essence off my fingers.

"I need more Angelina. Will you give it to me?" Williem asks, his voice vibrating so nicely against my hand.

He takes my hand in his and guides it down my torso, snaking it down my shirt, and finally through the waistband of my panties.

He draws me close to him and captures my lips, as I dip the same couple of fingers back into my warm wetness.

Breaking the kiss, he recaptures my fingers in his mouth, tasting me again. I don't know exactly what I taste like, but he absolutely enjoys the taste if his reactions are anything to go by.

"Do you want me right now Lina, do you?"

What a silly question. I want him more than air right now.

I know he wants to hear me say it, he wants to hear exactly how much I want him, so I tell him.

"Yes Liem" I answer throatily. "I haven't been able to get any sleep, and my fingers aren't enough. I feel like I'm going mad. I need you." I say and that's all the answer he needs.

He scoops me up into his arms and carries me to his room.

Laying me on the bed, he hovers above me, supported by his arms, taking his time to just look at me. He gets off me and sits back on his haunches.

"Take off this shirt darling, I want to see you again" He breathes out his request.

"Yes Liem. But only because you ask so nicely." I say, sitting up and shrugging off my shirt for him.

Williem takes his time, kissing every inch of my exposed skin, dropping a trail of kisses from my neck to collar bone as he travels all the way down to the band of her panties.

I run my hand over him, feeling his chest, stomach, and settling on his hard length. I stroke it marveling at how it feels.

His kisses travel back up my torso, ending with him capturing the tip of one breast in between his lips, lathering it with kisses before he bites gently.

I buck up into him, enjoying every sensation so I sit up just enough to capture his lips with mine.

Then he removes my panties. His hands sink into my thighs as he spreads my legs apart so he can get a good look at me. He first presses kisses to the inside of each thigh, receiving a moan in exultant thanks, and when he finally places his lips on my bud it drives me wild.

"Yes! Baby please don't stop. Please let me cum"

Williem would be the cruelest person on earth to deny me this orgasm, and thankfully he doesn't stop. Gently sucking on my clit, he stimulates me until I finally come undone beneath him, screaming as I find my peak.

Williem is rock hard, and I will not be denied what is mine. I raise one of my legs and he pins it to my shoulder, giving himself full access to me.

He keeps his thumb on my clit to keep me right on the precipice, hovering between my orgasm and several mini orgasms which keep me floating.

I help Williem reposition his cock with my other hand and finally he sheathes himself in me. Wet and ready for him, his cock slips right into me.

His entry into my tight heat drives me mad, making my walls flutter around him, drawing him close to his orgasm.

"Oh yes! Don't stop. Don't stop Liem. Please, please, please." I chant, as he keeps pumping into me. Increasing his pace until his pelvis is slamming against mine keeping me delirious.

"Yes baby. Yes, you feel so damn good around me. I'm so close" Williem announces his orgasm to me, and before I know it, I am contracting around him, coming for what could be the fifth or sixth time. I ‘ve lost count.

My orgasm triggers his and with a roar he comes in me, drenching my insides with his seed.

This is heavenly.