Abbie's POV
Hunter ignored every bystander as he walked all proud. I felt awkward as they looked at us weirdly. I mean, with him carrying me over his shoulder as if I was a damn potato sack, why wouldn't they look at us like we're a pair of lunatics, right?
I had to rest my hands on his hips and back to hold my head up as I felt the blood rush to my head. I gave them awkward smiles as they snickered, smiling at us.
"Yes. I know. Your alpha is a weirdo. Don't mind us. We're just... uh, we're just taking a walk." I said, gesturing to them, making some girls giggle as they murmured. "Get her, alpha!" one girl cheered him on, making him walk like a proud maniac.
"Yeah, mark our Luna, alpha."
"Finally!" other girls yelled, making me grunt inwardly. "You guys are... horrible. Why are you cheering this big crazy lug?" I said, making them giggle.
"Nonsense, my love. They know what we're doing. Right girls? Yes, people. I'm marking our new Luna. Now get... enjoy the party. It's a damn potluck, after all, for fucks sake. Eat. Dance. Mingle. But don't drink too much. I won't be long." he says, swinging his free hand and gesturing to them.
Girls squeal as if it were grand news, making me groan inside. "Hunter. Do you need to tell the world what you intend to do to me?" I ask, making him chuckle.
"Damn right!" he says as I feel another hard slap on my butt, making me gasp. "Hunter!" I grunt, making him chuckle.
"Yes, baby. That's my name. The same damn name you're going to be moaning out soon." he says, making my face blush. I can't help but chuckle, pulling my hand back and smacking his butt.
"Hey... hands off the merch. Can't touch unless you're buying."
"Oh, really?" I say, smacking his butt again, chuckling as he kicks the door to his... I mean Our... uh... the room open. He trails his hand inside my dress, caressing my thigh, making me feel the spark as his warm hand caresses me softly.
"I knew it. Your skin is as soft as a baby's bootie. Not that I've touched a baby bootie, but you know what I mean." he says, making me chuckle. "Hunter, you're such a weirdo," I say, looking over his broad shoulder as he walks across the living room of our room.
"Yes. But!" he gestures, pointing with his finger, "I'm your weirdo, baby. All yours. You gotta deal with my weirdness now. Deal with it!" he says, making me chuckle.
I can feel he's walking up the steps, and once on top, he throws me on the bed, making me grunt. "Hunter!" I say as I gasp when my body lands on the bed.
"Hush, woman. Do you have any idea," he says as I rest on my elbows and look up at him. He unbuckles his coat, tossing it to the floor, and positions a knee on the bed, crawling toward me. "How fucking long have I been looking for you? And I'm not talking about today. I'm talking about all these years. Searching, and searching, and searching!" he says as his eyes turn dark; my heart begins to race, and I swallow hard.
"You... you have? W... why would you be... L-Looking for me?" I say as I push myself back, making him chuckle. "Oh, yes, baby. Far and wide. And now that you came to me, AND! I know you're ready to accept me; I'm never... ever," he gets closer and closer until his eyes look down at my half-exposed boobs, smirking and glancing at me with lustful eyes.
"Ever letting go," he whispers, claiming my lips. He moves my leg with his knee, resting his body against my throbbing core.
My hands instinctively interlace on his hair, making an involuntary moan escape. His hands wander my body, slowly trailing down my thigh and pushing my dress to the side, exposing my thigh. "Hunter... I," I whisper, moaning and closing my eyes as he begins to trail lustful kisses on my neck and upper chest. His hand slowly trails my collarbone, making me shiver. "I think you should know... I'm... I'm still a," My breath becomes staggered, making him grunt as he rocks his hips against me, pressing his bulge against me. Goddess, this feels so good, and he's not even inside me yet.
"Abbie, I want you so bad. I don't know if I can hold back much longer. Please, let me mark you, baby." he whispers, licking my neck softly. I arch my back as my body becomes aroused, making me bite my bottom lip, moaning softly. I tug on his hair, making his hands pull my hips closer against his bulge.
He claims my lips again, this time kissing me with more lust. His kiss is rough, hungry, and passionate. He interlaced his tongue with mine and rocked his hips again, making my breath hitch. "Hunter, I want you baby. But please, can we... can we go slow? I'm," I say, as I feel his hand slowly glide close to my core, making me gasp at the glorious feel.
"We can go as slow as you want, baby. I promise I'll be gentle, ok?" he says as I realize his hands are shaky, just like I am. I'm a mess. I'm such a nervous wreck that my whole body is shaking. This is my first time, after all. I'm so shaky and nervous.
"Are you... are you nervous, too?" I ask, giggling a little. He looks up, giving me a puzzled look, then gulps down, clearing his throat. "Well... uh, may... maybe. Abbie, this is," he says, clearing his throat again. I smirk as Merida chuckles uncontrollably in my head.
"Oh, my fucking goddess... he's a virgin! He's a virgin, too," she says, making my eyes widen in shock. "Not the time for your was, Merida."
"Are you kidding? Girl, I'm about to cry with joy. He's a virgin. That means our Hunt-baby waited for us, Abbie! Mark him. Mark his ass now. Let me do it!" she says, making me mentally roll my eyes at her.
"Hunter!" I say as my eyes water, looking at him with adoration. He hangs his head, looking away from me in a pout.
"I'm a virgin, ok? Yes. I know. I'm a Twenty-two-year-old fucking man, and I've never had sex. There... you happy?" he says, getting a little irritated. I cup his face, making him look at me, and I smile, averting my eyes from his eyes to his lips.
"I am, too, Hunter. I've been waiting for my fated. For you. Only you, Hunter." I admit, making his face soften. "You have?" he asks, making me chuckle. "Of course, silly! And I'm glad I did." I say, pulling him close, claiming his lips.
Sure, I know we are both inexperienced, but I'm so happy that I waited for him. And what's best is he waited for me too. My body shivers at his touch as he slowly unzips my dress, making it fall to the ground.
Every touch is soft, unhurried, and careful. I slowly unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall on the floor as I undo his pants. I take my time unbuttoning his shirt, kissing his skin as I take his shirt off. He does the same, caressing my skin and trailing soft kisses, roaming every inch of me, making my body heat up with a desire to be with him.
He slowly lays me in the bed, kissing my body, leaving no space unexplored. He slowly takes my panties off, making a soft moan escape me. It's as if this was second nature to us. Being together feels so good, so perfect, so right. My eyes widen at his size. He's so big, so thick.
He chuckles at my reaction, nodding his head slightly, "That thing is not going to fit inside me, Hunter." I say, making him burst into laughter. "I promise I'll be gentle with you, baby. If it hurts too much, I'll pull out. Ok?" he says, making me bite my bottom lip, looking at him sheepishly, nodding and sighing. "Ok," I reply, kissing his lips again.
With shaky hands, he slowly positions himself against my walls, looking at me worriedly until I smile, nodding to him that I'm ready. "I'll be gentle. I promise," he whispers, kissing my lips. "I know," I say as I hold onto his arms. He pushes himself in a little, making me gasp as my walls stretch. It's a bit painful, but a good painful.
"Did I hurt you? Shit, I'm sorry, I," he stutters, making me smile. "I'm ok. Keep going." I say, making him pause, looking at me worriedly. "Are you sure?" he asks, making me feel like crying from the joy I feel inside. I nod, pursing my lips, and smile. "I'm sure."
He pushes a little further, a little more, and each time, he pulls back a little before plunging in more, grunting and clenching his jaw until he finally gives one last hard push, making me gasp. My breath gets caught in my throat as I feel myself tear. My eyes water, and I hold onto his arms tightly, digging my nails into his skin. He grunts heartily, burying his head on the curve of my neck.
He waits for me to relax, slowly pulls back a little, and begins to thrust inside me slowly. I moan, arching my back with my eyes closed, interlacing my hands around his back. Our bodies fit like gloves, moving in perfect sync with each thrust.
He licks my neck, and without warning, his canines sink into my skin, piercing the skin on my neck as he marks me. I gasp, feeling our mating bond become more ardent. The pain is intense for just a second as our mating bond seals entirely, making me feel everything he feels. I can hear Titus overjoyed, and Merida cries as she is finally able to hear Titus.
He continues to thrust inside me, making me so wet I can feel the covers under us soaking, but my body is so turned on I couldn't care less. All I can think of is how good he feels. Sure, he stretches my walls incredibly tight, but it feels so good.
I lean forward, exposing my canines and sinking them onto his neck, marking him as well. He grunts, digging his fingers into my hip and pushing himself deeper inside of me. Before I know it, the pain of him stretching me is replaced by nothing but lust. He begins to thrust a little faster, making me gasp as I dig my nails in his back.
His hand pulls my leg forward, making me wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper inside me. I'm a soaking wet, sweaty, moaning mess. "Yes, yes, like that baby. Faster. Go faster, baby!" I say with staggered breath, making him grunt.
His hands cup my breasts, and he sucks on my nipples, alternating between them, giving them equal licking attention as he keeps thrusting hard and deep inside me. My stomach begins to ball up, making me realize I'm close. "I need to... I need to come, Hunter. I'm almost there." I say, making him grunt.
"Me too, baby. I'm almost, oh, fuck!" he grunts, plunging deep inside me, faster and faster, making my core lose it as I begin to come. I arch my back, gasping and closing my eyes. A moan escapes me as I feel the pressure build inside me, and I explode. I orgasm as I spill my juices on him, making him lose it. He grunts loudly, thrusting one last time as he holds himself deep inside me, making me bite my bottom lip at the feel of his cock throbbing inside me.
His veins in his arms and neck are engorged as he grunts, sucking on my mark with urgency as we both climb down our euphoria. My eyes trickle with tears, making my breath hitch and my vision blur. I had never experienced such a glorious feeling.
The fact we mated only intensified the feeling of ecstasy as we mated, making me want him more and more until we lost control. "That... that was," his breath was staggered as he stuttered in a husky tone. "Amazing!" I managed to say as I caught my breath.
"Definitely. Amazing!" he says, resting his forehead against my chest. "I think... I think you broke my dick, though," he says, making me burst into laughter. "What?" I ask, baffled by his words.
"No I mean... you... you tore my foreskin on my dick. It's... I think it's bleeding a little." he says, making me laugh continuously, holding my stomach from the soreness I felt as well.
"You were so good, baby. You made me feel so good," he says, softly running over my face as he gently wipes away my sweat, making me look at him with adoration. "I can definitely do this every night, baby," he says, making me agree. "Maybe we should," I say, making him smile.
"We're definitely doing this again-every night. And every day," he says as he pulls me into his chest and covers me with the duvet, kissing my forehead. "All the time. You wanna go again?" he adds, making me chuckle.
Did I just let Hunter Black mark me? After I swore it would never happen? Yes... yes, I did. And I regret nothing!