Fated is overrated

Lola POV

I feel his hardness starting to press against my leg, and I shift my position to have it press against my c**t instead. We are still naked from last night's steamy session, so I have immediate skin to skin contact and I can't help but moan into the kiss. Nick lets out a loud grunt of his own, as my wetness is already covering his tip in my juices."

Goddess Lola, I just can't get enough of you" "hmmm, same" I croak out through small moans, as I increase the pace in which I am rubbing my c**t against his rock hard c*ck.

Meanwhile, Nick is pinching my n****e with one hand, and roughly massaging my *ss with his other hand. Although I love the sensation, I need to have him inside of me. Right now. I break the kiss and whisper in his ear "f*ck me from behind", while running my tongue around his earlobe and gently biting on it a little.

Nick growls and flips me over immediately, to have my back pressing against his chest, and his c*ck poking my *ss cheeks. He lines his c*ck up at my entrance and wiggles it a little, while whispering in my ear "like this, my love?".

I can only moan in response when his mouth ascends to my neck, and his hand that was pinching my nipple travels down to rub small, delicious circles on my c**t. I need him inside of me right the f*ck now. I try to push myself down on him, but he holds me into place.

"Nick.... Please!" I all but beg him. "Please what, love?" he whispers teasingly, all the while still circling my clit and occasionally poking his tip just a tiny bit through my entrance.

This is pure torture. "F*ck me Nick!" I breathe out in frustration, "Please...". He replies, "Hmmm, now how can I say no when you ask me so nicely, baby?" while slowly and sensually pushing in his full length. My breathing hitches, and I already feel on the verge of exploding

Do you like that baby? Do you like me deep inside your p*ssy?" He whispers into my ear, while slowly pushing his c*ck in and out of me, still stroking my c**t and licking my neck. I can't even find the words to speak and as he licks and nibbles on my marking spot, I get sent over the edge, moaning loudly and crying out his name as I c*m hard.

I grip his hair to pull him tighter to me instinctively, as if it were even possible. "F*ck Lola, it's so irresistable when you c*m for me" he croaks out while picking up the pace, slamming his c*ck into me faster and faster.

I am still at a loss for words as I am riding out my orgasm blissfully, when he moans loudly and shoots his load into me.

Even just the feeling of his juices covering my walls feels delicious, I love everything about s*x with Nick. We stay entangled like that for a little while, enjoying the feeling of our naked bodies pressed together and the smell of s*x lingering in the air.

"We have to get going beautiful" Nick speaks softly, while kissing every inch of my back. "I know" I grumble, as I turn myself around in his arms. I start to kiss him softly and I press my body flush against his.

He grunts and squeezes my *ss, mumbling against my lips "if you are going to do this, we will never get there". He presses his already hard c*ck against my folds again, as he adds "come to think of it, that's perfectly fine by me".

I groan in frustration as I would really like another round, but it's vital to me that Nick gets treated.

So, I break the kiss reluctantly and prop myself up on my elbow to look at him. I haven't told him that this is all for getting him treated, because I know he would stop me from going if I did.

Of course I would like books and answers as well, but most importantly and above all, I need Nick to get treated. Werewolves rarely ever get sick, so I am scared sh*tless that I am going to lose him one day if he doesn't get treated.

I sigh "it would be for me as well, but she can arrange something I want desperately. So, I have to go through with it. I promise we will finish this tonight though, right before we sink our canines into each other's necks and mark each other for life" I whisper the last part seductively.

He looks up at me with pure adoration and excitement at the mention of us marking each other tonight. "Are you sure?" he asks timidly."

I have never been more sure in my life" I reply with a quick peck on the lips, before I get up to get dressed for the fight. I will be wearing all black today to match the color of my mood for them.

The black training shorts and sports bra I put on leave little to the imagination, and this would have been something the old Lola would have never ever worn, but I am not that girl anymore. And although the clothing is still out of my comfort zone, I am going to be proud of what I look like from now on.

Hell, I am going to be proud of who I am from now on period. I may be far from perfect, and I know my looks are considered ugly as a wolf (or Lycan), but to hell with them all. I will do me from now on.

I know Nick loves me as I am and supports me in whatever I do, and that is enough. I pull a baggy sweater and sweatpants on top of my sports attire and put my hair in a ponytail. And with that, I am ready to kick some conceited b*tch's *ss.