Tame My Mouth

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I sat on the bed for a while the sheet wrapped around my body not really sure what I was supposed to do now or what it meant to be marked. I mean it’s not like there was a guide book for these sort of things. When I heard arguing voices outside of the door I perked up a bit and then scurried back across the bed, letting my body slide off it and onto the floor. I wasn’t sure what was happening but I wasn’t going to let anyone take me that easily. I hid behind the bed as the arguing got louder and I used my sensitive hearing to listen in, “I can’t believe you did that without her consent!” Victor’s voice growled, “Do you think she even understands any of this Mikhail? What any of that really means?” My hand instinctively went to the mark on my neck. 

“Look, I know it was stupid okay. You don’t think I don’t regret what I did?” He growled back but his voice sounded a bit more desperate. I felt a weird pain shoot through me over the word regret. I narrowed my eyes on the door as they came closer. “Stupid? Stupid? No stupid would have been kissing her. You move way beyond stupid into I’m a damn idiot zone the moment you sunk your teeth into her.” This was the first time I had heard Victor sound anything other then gentle but the way his voice shook made me feel like perhaps he was just good at pretending to be a nice guy. 

“Are you planning on completing the mating?” Victor sounded dead serious. There was a long silence and I felt myself holding my breath, “I don’t know…” Mikhail says his voice barely loud enough for me to hear. I felt my heart sink in my chest but I quickly pushed it away. Of course he wasn’t going to do anything like that and to have thought my mate the enforcer would want me the rogue was childish. I shook my head and pushed myself up off the ground. I dropped the sheet in a fit of anger and marched toward the door. “Then you really are a damn idiot—“ Victor mumbles as I grab the door knob and throw the door open. 

The both jump and turn in my direction with surprise. Victor looks at me for a moment longer and then looks away quickly, “Uh—hi, Elena…” He greets me his voice sounds a bit tense. Mikhail looks like his eyes are going to explode out of his head as I walk towards them. He comes forward putting his body between me and Victor as if he was going to peek or something, “What the hell are you doing coming out here like that?” I glare up at him, “I’m sorry you didn’t seem to have a problem with the way I was dressed earlier. Is my underwear not fancy enough for you now?” I mocked him. Victor let out a tiny snicker as if he was doing his best to hold back his own amusement. 

He grabbed onto my arm and pulled me back towards the room, “You’re really getting on my last nerve woman.” He grounds out. I dig my heels into the carpet as he pulls me along, “Well you’re no stroll through the pumpkin patch either babe.” I reply sharply. The closer we get to the bedroom again the more I struggle with him not wanting a repeat of earlier, “You let go of me!” I smack at his hand but it seems to have little effect on him. I growl at him in frustration, “If you don’t let me go I’ll bite you.” He looks over his shoulder at me with dark eyes, “Is that so?” 

“I can guarantee you that my bite is worse then my bark!” I threaten him. His eyes skim down over my body and trace back up to my face resting on my mouth for a moment to long. My body temperature rises and I feel my knee start to go weak. Damn this mate stuff. It’s making me act like a complete nut job that’s the only explanation for why I was getting so turned on right now. His blue locked on with my eyes and he smirked at me as if he knew exactly what was happening to me. That only made me angrier, “What are you smiling about? You think I’m kidding?” 

He shakes his head at me, “No I don’t but I can tell that’s not what you really want to do to me right now.” My eyes narrow as I look at him, “Enlighten me because I’m pretty sure most of the things I want to do right now involve me causing you bodily harm.” Mikhail yanks my arm and causes me to stumble forward into his chest. I have to put out my other hand to stop myself from slamming into him. My mind goes blank for a moment when I come into contact with his body. The power of him right under my hand is radiating straight through me like a live electrical current. His scent is completely surrounding me and making it hard for me to focus. He leans his face down near my ear, “I can smell your desire for me mate…” His voice is low and seductive and causes a shiver to run down my spine, until I realized that probably meant that Victor could smell it too. My cheeks burned with the heat of my embarrassment. 

“Even if I couldn’t smell it though, I could feel it—“ His hand comes to my neck and he brushes his fingers across the mark he left on me earlier, “Cause we’re linked now.” 

I feel my embarrassment turning into anger, “Well I don’t care what you think you feel or smell because trust me I don’t want anything to do with you.” I say maybe a little to quickly. He grabs my face in his free hand, “You can lie if that makes you feel better but that doesn’t change anything. Even if you say you hate my guts, your body says otherwise.” My face feels so hot. Victor clears his throat behind me, “I’m going to—uh—wait outside. Leave you guys to sort out your—issues.” I hear his footsteps as he goes and then the door closing behind him. Now I really wish that he hadn’t left because be alone with Mikhail seems like a bad idea.

I swallow hard, “Please let go of me.” I say losing a bit of my fire. This only seems to amuse him, “And if I don’t?” He questions, “What are you going to do about it?” He leans in close to my neck just below my ear, “Do you really want me to let you go?” His lips press gently to my skin and I feel it all the way to my toes. My head tilts to the side on it’s own to give him better access and I let out a soft whimper as if I had been in need of his touch. I feel him smile against my flesh, “Your mouth seems to be the only thing on you that needs to be tamed.” 

“Shut up!” I growl at him and try to move away but he holds me firmly in place with a playful chuckle before he kisses me again. I feel like I’m battling so many things at the moment but the biggest one seems to be my bodies almost addiction to his touch. His tongue snakes gently across his mark and I let out a tiny gasp at the feeling and he growls low with approval at my reaction to him. My wolf is rushing to the surface and I can’t seem to pull her back, “Mikhail…” I say his name in a warning because I don’t know what’s happening but I feel nervous, “You have to stop.” 

He laughs again not understanding that something was happening inside of me, “Just be quiet mate and stop fighting so much. I am going to give your body what it wants.” He continued to kiss on my neck and I was slowly turning into a whimpering puddle of need but the more I lost control the more my wolf took over. I felt my canines lengthening, “Let go of me!” I pushed against him but he held me firm and before I knew what I was doing I was biting him. It was if my body had done it without a second thought and he let out a growl but it wasn’t one of pain it was one of pleasure.  His blood hit my tongue and a new sensation ran through me. It was like someone had plugged me into a socket and suddenly power was flowing through me. 

Elena the human was gone now, Elena the wolf had come out to play. I pushed hard against Mikhail as I let go of him, the taste of his blood still in my mouth. Mikhail and I separated both of us breathing hard and staring at each other our eye glowing brightly. I could feel his desire for me coursing through me like it were my own. I licked my lip finding some of his blood had smeared onto it, “What’s happening?” I’m able to choke out. 

“You marked me.” He says flatly as if he’s surprised by this development. I nod my head as if still processing but before I know it my body is propelling me forward towards him and I push him back into the wall near us. He hits it with a thud but he’s not fighting me off. I am trembling trying to gain control over all of the new feelings coursing through me, “I don’t know what’s happening to me but—“ I look at him and then at his lips, “I want—“ He continues to look down at me with a heated gaze but remains silent. I push my body against his, “I need to—“ I don’t finish my sentence as I press my lips into his with force. 

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