"Morgan?" he asked confused
"I am fine," I said pressing my lips to his but he pulled away.
"Morgan we can stop, we don't have to do this." He said brushing away some of my hair, "We can wait."
Did I want to wait? I wanted him. I want to be his. So I am going to lose my virginity tonight it doesn't matter, right?
I shook my head, "No I want you," I told him.
He smiled, "If you want to stop just say so, I don't want to push you." He said caressing my cheek.
I nodded for him to continue but he waited for to make sure I wouldn't change my mind. When he was sure he kissed me once more and continued back down my neck. His hand underneath my shirt began to pull my tank top over my head and slid out of his pans.
John knew what he was doing and I trusted him. He kissed me and touched me which was driving me crazy. When it came time for him to enter me he was every understanding and tried to make it as painless as possible. He soothed me when he first broke through my virginal barrier. He kissed me trying to make me forget the discomfort but when the pain was gone it felt so good. I felt pleasure that I had never experienced before. I let out a moan and begged him to claim me. He kept on thrusting and brought his lips up to my neck kissing where he would bite down.
"I love you," he whispered and bit the side of my neck. I felt another wave of pleasure before my body went limp in his arms.
John P.O.V
I wore up to someone nudging my chest. I opened my eyes to see my angel next to me pushing her hand against my chest.
"Johnny, let go. I am thirsty," she mumbled.
I removed my arm that was holding her in place. She lifted or I should say tried to lift herself up out of bed but the effects of the claiming hadn't worn off, yet. When a girl is claimed her body has to get use to the fact that there is a more dominant force than her. Also the claiming mark becomes another sensitive place on her body. For example, if I were to kiss her on that spot she would experience somewhat of an orgasm.
"Morgan you stay here. I will get you some water," I said laying her back down.
"Okay, but don't take long," she mumbled
I kissed her forehead and put on my sweatpants. I walked down stairs into the huge kitchen, and got two glasses out of the cabinet and filled them with water. I gulped mine down on the stop and was going to leave when Ash walked in.
"Hey,"
"Hey" she said wearing one of Anthony's T-shirts
"So I see Anthony is back," I said
"Yeah," she said looking down.
"Ashling, you know he did something wrong and you are just going to forgive him?" I asked
"No, but if every mate didn't forgive each other than the werewolf population would be down the drain. I forgave him because he knew what he did was wrong not because I am stupid. Plus, I love him," she said
I couldn't believe I was hearing this. She forgave him because he felt sorry, sorry my a**. I kicked in the door and Anthony fell out of the bed on to the ground.
"You bastard!" I screamed at him.
He looked over at me and then at Ash and gave her a sad look.
"Don't you look at her that way," I said to him.
He looked me straight in the eye with fear, "John let me explain,"
"Why should I after all me and my father have done for you, why? She did nothing to deserve this. We brought you back early for her to be happy, for both of you to be together, and now you have a chew toy on the side," I said.
From behind me I heard Ash begin to cry again. Anthony didn't seem like it when I said he had a chew toy on the side and he lured at me. I move to the side quick enough to dodge him. He turned back around with his hands and arms shaking. He prepared to throw a punch when my fist made contacted with his face. He managed to stay on his feel but blood began to flow out of his nose.

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