Complete The Bond
Roman's pov
My breathing became ragged. My fingers curled into fists so tightly that my knuckles turned white.
My beast was howling in my mind, his fury felt like claws digging into my guts, as he threw himself against our mental barriers.
He's trying to take control over us, he wants his mate, he wants to mark and claim her but I can't let him do it.
Aurora's human, she's fragile and delicate. I don't want to hurt her but my beast doesn't understand that. He just wants to claim his mate.
"Roman," she whimpered, laying on the bed, clutching her stomach.
"Aurora," I rasped, my voice a low growl. I moved away from the wall and approached her, my movements
Were fluid and predatory.
Fuck! Her scent was driving us both, my beast and I crazy. I wanted her as much as he did but I was scared, scared that I might end up hurting her.
Aurora's hazel eyes were clouded with a feverish haze. Her breath hitched with every passing moment, her body betraying the turmoil within.
"Roman..... I.... I can't... It hurts," she whispered, her voice trembled.
Damn it! I hate seeing her like this, in so much of pain.
"It will be okay," I murmured as I gathered her into my arms, her body instinctively molded to mine.
I could feel the heat radiating from her, it was an invitation that sent a jolt of my own desire through me.
My beast was snarling, growling
and tearing at my mental walls with a ferocity that I hadn't felt before. I gritted my teeth, trying to keep him under control.
Carefully I lowered Aurora, not releasing her entirely, until her barefeet touched the wooden floor.
"I'm going to take off your dress," I said as I reached for the zipper and unzipped her dress.
The dress pooled at her feet, she stood in her panty and bra.
My dick twitched, thickening instantly at the sight of her.
My gaze swept over her, taking in that
Smooth, creamy skin and soft curves.
My Mate was beautiful and I intended to worship every part of her body.
I guided her as she climbed into the tub. She sank into the water, leaning her head against the back of the tub, closing her eyes.
I watched as the water lapped at her skin, momentarily soothing the fever that raged within her.
"Do you feel any better?" I asked, kneeling beside the tub.
She shook her head.
My chest tightened painfully.
There was only one way to get rid off it but she wasn't ready yet.
"Roman?" She called out, her voice cracking.
"What is it my love," I answered, cupping her face, my thumb tracing the delicate curve of her cheekbones.
"It hurts," she whimpered.
I could help ease the pain with just my touch but it won't completely go away.
I stood up and climbed into the tub behind her, I wrapped my one arm around her waist and pulled her back flush against my chest.
Fuck! My dick was already hard as a rock. I don't know how much more of this I have to endure. This is fucking torture.
I lowered my head, my lips finding the sensitive curve of her neck. I couldn't help it. I inhaled deeply, her scent filled my lungs making my beast go wild.
I began trailing kisses down her throat, each one a silent vow, a promise of devotion and passion. Her body trembled beneath my touch, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
I abruptly pulled away before things could get too far and I might end up hurting her.
I reached for a washcloth that was hanging on a rusted bar. I wetted the cloth and began to clean off the blood on her arm.
My movements were slow, deliberate, trying to soothe the beast raging inside of me that wanted to flip Aurora over this tub and claim her.
"Are you still in pain little one," I asked, my voice soft.
"I....I feel a little better, the pain is mild now."
Well I guess my touch was working but the question is how long am I going to endure this? And tame the beast that's itching to come out and ravish his mate.
Fuck, this is going to be difficult.
"Do you think I'm going to die?" She suddenly asked shocking me.
"Because it feels like I am. Do you think the Vampire's bite caused this?"
"No it didn't," I said as I continued to wipe her body. "And you're definitely not dying not until I say you can."
A soft chuckle left her lips, she slightly twisted her head to meet my gaze.
"The mighty Lycan King thinks he's God to decide my fate."
My grip tightened around her waist, my eyes darkening.
"Yes, you're right little mate," I growled, leaning closer, my breath hitting against her neck.
"I am god to decide your fate. You're mine Aurora, you belong to me. No one can take you away from me not even your God."
"If it isn't the Vampire bite then what is it?"
I exhaled. "You're in heat."
"What's that? She asked," her tone laced confusion.
"It's a like a cycle, it's like how you humans get your monthly period but in this case it's different. The shewolves are fertile and receptive to mating. And
the closer they are to their mate, the stronger the effects become."
"And how long does it last?"
"It could last for several days," I responded.
She sighed, leaning against my chest.
"Is there any remedy for it?"
"There is," I murmured, placing the wash cloth aside. Her temperature seemed to have dropped. Hopefully it would remain that way.
"Wait!" She blurted out, turning around, facing me.
"You mentioned mating?"
I nodded.
Her brows knitted.
"So does this mean we have to complete the bond?"
"Yes," I sighed.
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier on?" she asked, her eyes narrowing.
I shrugged. "I hadn't realized until an hour ago. And if I told you it wouldn't have made a difference. You're not ready."
She shot me a disapproving look.
"You don't get to make decisions for me. I make them myself."
The corners of my lips lifted slightly.
"Feisty, I like it," I said, pulling her against my chest.
She placed her hand on my chest and looked up at me.
"I'm ready, Roman. I'm ready to complete the bond."