Werewolf’s Heartsong

Chapter 181

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Then I remembered the promise to him, the one I made while I was still locked up by Sarah and her Black Magic Coven cohorts. I started to sing. I sang the song "Until Trendy" by Blackbear for him. I made sure to put all of my love for him into my voice, pushing those feelings through our bond to wrap around him. His emotions started to calm down halfway through the song. By the end of it, his emotions had settled into a healthier and stable state again. We just held each other for a while after that, just basking in each other’s love and devotion, letting it heal us.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Damien started to pet my hair, running his fingers through my braids. His hand stilled on the back of my head, cradling it, he tilted my head up and placed a kiss on my forehead. “Thank you, mate,” he said in a gentle voice.

I smiled at him. “You never have to thank me for being there for you. Not when that’s exactly where I want to be.” I told him. He smiled at me, then kissed me gently on the lips, lingering a moment. “As much as I want to continue to cuddle with you naked,” his smile grew as he looked down at my body in an obviously lecherous manner that had me giggling, “this is the clinic, and my mother is due here at any moment, so we should cover up before she barges in.”

My eyes widened in panic. I had not thought about any of that when I had been looking at him earlier; my mind had been all about how to take advantage of his delicious body. Jumping up, I looked for the gown, and then I felt the stickiness on my thighs. I looked down at the mess our lovemaking had left behind. I caught sight of the gown. Snatching it up, and with a squeak of panic, I ran into the bathroom for a quick shower. Damien came sauntering into the bathroom right as the warm water was rushing over my skin, his shorts in one hand. He closed and locked the bathroom door behind him, he had an anticipatory grin on his face. He tossed his shorts on top of my gown, then he jumped into the shower stall with me. I held my hands up against his chest. “Wait, didn’t you say your mother was coming soon?” I asked him, panic in my voice. “Yes, and that’s why I locked the door.” He said with a smile. With that, he picked me up and braced me against the wall, his hard cock sliding right back in, stretching me so good I lost my will to protest. “Damien!” I cried out in pleasure. He kissed my neck as he thrust into me, slow but deep. The pleasure started to build deep within me. Damien opened our bond wide, I could feel what he felt, and he could feel what I felt. It kept building and building, till finally it broke and I was coming and screaming his name in pleasure. His shout joined mine as he went over with me. He held me still for a moment before letting me down. My legs were shaky so he sat me on the bench. Then he helped me clean up. I fell deeply in love with him all over again as he took care of me. He reminded me with everything he did just how much he loved me.

We were drying off and dressing when the knocking on the bathroom door sounded. “I know exactly what you were doing in there Damien, get your paws off my patient till I have a chance to look her over!” his mom said in a loud and sharp tone. Blushing, I glared at Damien when he threw his head back and laughed. I smacked him in the stomach, growling, “Shut up, you,” at him. Of course, this only made him laugh harder. I growled at him and finished putting on my gown. He got his shorts on and grabbed me before I could open the door, dragging me back against him.

Still chuckling, he said, “I’m sorry, mate, I’m just really happy to be teased by my mother over my mate again.” He nuzzled my mark causing shivers in my body that tightened my nipples and made my insides throb. “Forgive me?” he asked. I reluctantly growled out a, “Yes.”