Forsaken by the Moon Goddess novel Chapter 46

Benedict

Bliss. There is no other word for what it felt like to be inside Sloane, to have her give herself to me, to share something this special with her, than bliss.

Hearing her scream my name as she came, was barely able to pull out in time. AlL I wanted was to stay buried inside her, emptying myself inside her, sinking my canines into her neck and making her mine.

Marrok is very clear in my head. Sloane and Aisling are ours. He will never tolerate another she-wolf in our lives or in my bed. Fine with me. As tentative as Sloane was, this being her first time, she was still very passionate.

The look on her face as I slowly slid inside her, trying to ensure that her first time was unforgettable, that l am unforgettable to her, is etched in my mind. I already knew that I was in love with Sloane, but that look, that vulnerability that she showed me, a vulnerability that she never shows to anyone, made me feel more possessive of her than I’ve ever felt in my life.

I collapse beside her on the grass, lifting myself onto my elbow and tugging her against me.

“That was so fucking fantastic, Sloane,” I say, nuzzling her cheek and nibbling on her ear.

“You don’t have to lie to me, Benedict. I know I didn’t knowwhat I was doing. I’m sure you’ve been with others who were much better than I was,” she says.

Marrok growls angrily and I don’t stop him. Instead, I pull my head up to look at her.

“Don’t you dare fucking ruin what was one of the most amazing moments of my life, Sloane.”

I watch her eyes go wide in surprise.

“Maybe it wasn’t as good for you as it was for me, but that was fucking incredible.”

“… I don’t have anything to compare it to,” she stammers.

“Then trust me, it was amazing. Unless you think it wasn’t,” I say, challenging her.

Fuck, if she thinks I suck as a sex partner, I’ll do whatever it takes to make her come so hard that no one will ever make her come more or harder than I do. I have no intention of ever letting any other man touch her, so l need to be the best possible lover she’ll ever have.

“I didn’t mean that YOU weren’t amazing, Benedict. You were incredible. I just meant that … being with someone who didn’t know what they were doing, you were probably disappointed.”

I narrow my eyes at her. “Does this,” I say, gesturing at the biggest fucking load of cum that I’ve ever produced in my life and is currently splashed on her body, “look like | was disappointed?”

She opens and closes her mouth, not answering.

“You know what?” I say, looking at her fucking fantastic body. “You’re right. We should just get rid of this,” I say, before I begin to rub my cum into her body.

“Benedict! What are you doing?”

“I’m making sure you smell like me for the next few days, Sloane,” I say, rubbing my cum over her breasts and chest before she can grab my hand to stop me.

“I’m sorry, if you think that I was disappointed, perhaps my scent all over you will let others know that I was in no way disappointed.”

“My uncle will smell you on me,” she whisper yells.

“Yes, he will,” I say unapologetically.

“Everyone at your Alpha ceremony will smell you on me,” she growls.

“Yes, they will.”

“Do you know what they’ll think, Benedict?” she growls.”

They’ll think I’m your whore.”

I snarl and pin her hand to the ground. “Tell me, Sloane, since you seem to notice more than anyone I’ve ever met before. How many of our classmates have you ever smelled my scent on?”

“None, or none who weren’t your pack members,” shesays, as if she’s proving me wrong.

1 lean forward, putting my nose against hers. “That’s right.

You already know that this wasn’t MY first time, Sloane.

And if that’s true, then why haven’t you ever smelled my scent on another she-wolf?”

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