Betrayed by My Beta Mate

Chapter 118

52 It’s a Plan

Selma POV

I wake and I’m surrounded by warmth and tingles. My eyes flutter open and I turn to see Bryson snoring softly. He is so handsome and I smile that he stayed the night with me. I manage to slide out of bed without waking him. I head into the bathroom and right for the mirror. I say a prayer to the goddess before I pull my shirt to the side. The mark is completely gone. Thank the goddess that ba**ard’s mark is gone. “I’m glad it worked” Bryson says, smiling at me from the doorway. “Me too”, I say, and I go to stand in front of him. When I look into his beautiful hazel eyes, the bond begins to form. “Beloved”, I say and he smiles. “Beloved”, he says, and pulls me into his arms. I bury my head in his chest. “I know it may take some time, Selma, but I will do whatever it takes to gain your trust and show you how much I want you to be mine.” I pull back and look up into his eyes. “I trust you, Bryson. What is your full name?” He smiles “Bryson Michael Durst.” “I, Selma Louise Merritt, accept you, Bryson Michael Durst, as my beloved.” “I, Bryson Michael Durst, accept you, Selma Louise Merritt, as my beloved.” He slams his lips down on mine and I feel the heat pool in my core. If this is what a kiss feels like, I can’t imagine what s*x will be like. I’m not a virgin but I’ve mostly been with humans to avoid issues with super-natural men. It was pleasurable, but from what I’ve been told, being with your beloved is always amazing.

of my pert n**ples. I moan and he grips my other breast, kneading it roughly. “You’re so beautiful and sexy” he says like a prayer. Our eyes meet again and this time I need to see him. I reach for the hem of his shirt and help him pull it over his head. Oh, my goddess, his body is perfection. I can’t stop myself from reaching out and running my hands down his pecs and over his abs. He hisses when I reach my hand into his waist band of his pants and wrap my hand around his c**k. “Selma” he says my name in warning. I begin to pump my hand up and down his hard length. “Selma, I’m not going to last if you keep doing that and I would like to be inside your body when I c*m.” His words make me feel powerful. My touch is making this

legs. I’m completely bared to him and he stares at my p**sy like it’s his next meal. He pulls his pants and boxers off in one go. My eyes land on his c**k and my mouth waters. I lick my lips and I want so desperately to wrap my lips around his c**k. He smirks when I look back at his face, but he shakes his head as he climbs on the bed. His face is over my core and lays a soft kiss on my mound before he takes a long lick from my entrance to cl*t. I arch and moan with pleasure. Nothing has ever felt this good. He is relentless as he laps at my juices. I can feel the build and I know I’m close. “Bryson, I’m going to c*m” I manage to get out before I scream out from my orgasm. I expect him to sit up but he doesn’t move. He begins to circle my entrance with his long finger. When he plunges his finger deep inside me, I moan at the intrusion. His thumb rubs my cl*t as he moves his finger in and out

if it’s possible. He begins to piston in and out of me at a punishing pace. All that can be heard is our moans and the sound of our skin slapping. It sounds amazing. “Selma, I want to mark you” he says in a breathy voice. I turn my head giving him better access to my neck. He places his hand and I feel his magic flow

Larisa POV

he slips out of bed. He uses the bathroom before he comes back out with a smile. “I’m going to go kiss your mother and get us some breakfast.” I smile at how much my parents still love each other. They act like they are newly mated after all these years. “I would love some chocolate chip pancakes.” “Who isn’t five years old,” he says with a smirk. I throw my tissue box but he laughs, stepping out of the way. Once he’s gone, I get out of bed and head into the bathroom. Once I’ve done my morning routine and shower, I actually feel human. “Hey, wolf in here”, Ara says, and I laugh. “You know what I meant, Ara. You’ve been quiet. How are you?” “I’m good as long as you are Larisa. Are we really going to try to get our mate” she asks, and I can hear the hope in her voice. “Yes, we are. Let’s just hope we can make Magnum understand that he deserves to be happy and

a glare and I can tell she is thinking about something. “So are you going to tell me how you escaped the vampires.” I take a deep breath thinking about my handsome mate. I tell Rose everything that happened while I was gone. She growls when I tell her about Magnum with that b**ch Jonelle. “I know that must have hurt you seeing him with someone else. Are you really sure that he is different now?” I know she cares about me, so I’m not angry she is questioning Magnum, but I believe in my heart he isn’t the same man. I don’t like that he was with that b**ch but I can’t hold