-WARNING 18+ AGES ONLY, GRAPHIC SEX SCENE WILL BE IN THIS CHAPTER!-

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Welcome to chapter 2 I had to revise the first chapter in order to fit the second chapter into it. Please enjoy and let me know what you think!

She parked her jeep, thankfully she did her monthly grocery shopping which meant she did not have to go to town for a while.
Taking the key out of the ignition, she paused when she heard a ding, grabbing her phone she looked down to see that the funds have been successfully transferred to her account. Satisfied she opened the door, but before she could step out she got the strong smell of a very powerful male, the smell had imprinted in her brain as she looked up to see none other than the tall blonde devil leaning against the wooden porch pillar of her cabin.

Sighing she stepped out, his blue glowing gaze following her ever move as she slammed the door closed, opening the back to get her groceries.

"Finally, here to stay huh kitten"

Sylvia went ahead and grabbed some bags and walked up the porch steps, placing them on the ground

"You knew my nanna…"

He leaned forward, his hot breath fanning her delicate features, he smelled of whiskey and mint which made her stomach clench hotly

"You're the little runt she had around…your all grown up"

"Why didn't she tell me about you?"

He leaned back against the pillar and shrugged a massive shoulder that could block out the sun

"Old woman had her secrets kitten…"

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you go out of your way to care for her? You don't seem like the people person"

He turned his blue gaze to stare out at the land, before his gaze returned to hers, his jaw clenching

"One of the few…well only human I liked and didn't tear her insides out"

Sylvia chuckled, showing him a beautiful dimpled smile that felt like a punch in the gut

"She had that effect on people"

"I'm not people"

"Well…you were affected either way…this cabin?"

"I built it…you live as long as I have and while waiting to be called in on the next mission you get bored kitten…"

She looked at the dog tags around his thick neck, he was a merc…could explain why she never saw him around.

"Now that she's gone, I'm taking it back, I'm sure you can now smell that I've marked all this"

Sylvia shook her head, he did indeed mark it

"Your such a Neanderthal…"

Walking back, she got the rest of the groceries

"Feel free to give me a helping hand" she said dryly, putting the bags down with the others as she locked her door and went to open the front door. Turning to him

"Just so we are on the same page, I'm not going to let you push your weight around me…mate…"

Grabbing the rest of the bags, she turned to him

"Hands…"

He just stared down at her; Sylvia sighed rolling her eyes

"Come on…or do you want me here all day? I'm sure with a man your size you'd be hungry by now"

He growled and raised his hands, his calloused palms facing upwards, Sylvia gave him another dimpled smile that felt like the air had been sucked out of him as she hooked the rest of the bags in his enormous hands, grabbing the last two she opened the door, letting them into the warmth of the cabin, closing the door, Sylvia locked it and walked passed him as he followed her to the kitchen

"Nanna never told me your name, I always referred to you as 'stranger'"

"Victor…Creed most know me as Sabretooth"

Sylvia turned to him

"Figures…you do match to that description, counter"

She began taking out and putting away groceries as Victor placed the bags on the counter and sat watching her was getting him painfully hard not to mention her sweet scent

"Names Sylvia…But I'm sure Nanna told you already"

She turned around and stuck her hand out, Victor stared at her for a moment before throwing his head back and letting out a hearty laugh, but she still waited. Victor watched her for a moment before encasing her much smaller, softer hand in massive one. But what she did not expect was for him to pull her against his much larger, much powerful body.

A powerful arm wrapped around her wasp-like waist; her hands flew to his muscled chest as their noses touched

"What's to stop me from ripping your clothes off and fucking you right here, right now. Making you mine"

She stared up at him with no fear, her body going up in flames, feeling the rather enormous bulge in his dark cargo jeans which just made her more aroused, his nostrils flared knowing that he got a whiff of her arousal.

"Wonder if your as sweet as you smell kitten…"

"Because…I'm going to make dinner…one thing my grandmother taught me…a way to a man's heart is through his stomach"

She said answering him,

Victor bared his sharp teeth, chuckling

"What makes you think I have a heart?"

"Cause I can hear it beating against your chest…and it's already in my hands. You and I both know once we have sex it will never be enough; the bond is too strong not even Death can break it…"

Victor stared into her silver orbs and knew she was right

"Now…let me start dinner" she said as she pushed away from him and returned to the kitchen.

"It's beautiful…"

She made light conversation as she seasoned and cooked the steaks and setting the potatoes in the oven, Victor turned his gaze to her, she looked up from where she what she was doing

"The cabin…it's beautiful…"

Victor only gave a grunt as he walked over to the library, books that he collected throughout the years, a flashback of him reading to his younger brother and mother popped up, clenching his jaw tightly, he growled, putting the memories back.

"What was it that you handed Sokolov?"

He wanted to know how she knew the rich bastard

"It's a program I designed to help top-grade businesses, I'm either designing or coding…I can do it from home, and I don't need to make contact with people Sokolov was looking for a new defense program for his business and found me"

She turned to look at him

"I have the feeling you got your hands dirty and Sokolov paid you big money…"

"I get paid to kill kitten…"

"So…you are a merc…"

"If that's what you want to call it"

the wind outside grew stronger, there would be a storm tonight

"Shit…"

She put the fire on low and grabbed her keys

"I'll be back I have to put the jeep in the garage…"

He wouldn't admit it to anyone, but the human managed to get around him and hit him in his weakest spots even though he made sure, throughout his years he got rid of any weakness in order to become the deadliest beast. But the old gypsy managed to chip down the walls. and those weak spots that took years to get rid off grew back like a plague.

Caring for him like a mother hen would, feeding him and making sure he was alright. He would never admit it, but she gave him a mothers' love which he never knew, it calmed his beast and he began to see everything in a new light, remedying his ways.
She had given him a home.

He remembered Sylvia as a little runt of a thing so tiny, she wasn't like most babies and never cried, never made a sound. He stayed at a long distance from her but always watching her as she played with a pack of wolves passing through, he watched her grow into a teenager. But he was gone on a year's long mission, by the time he returned Sylvia was already in Harvard, so it was just him and the old woman.

Kezia was a woman of knowledge, a healer. But it did not stop her from dying of cancer. Her loss had hit him hard, shocking him as he shed a tear for her. He knew that her granddaughter wouldn't know about her death after her terms had ended, by the time she had come back, he was buried deep in another mission, distracting himself from the loss of someone who had given him a place to call home.
Who had cared for him.

Now they were here and now the granddaughter of Kezia was his destined mate.

The sound of his phone broke him from his thoughts, growling he looked down to see, it was Logan it was another mission and he needed his hand. He was about to leave when Sylvia walked in, shaking off some snow, she looked up pausing as he reached for the handle

"Your not leaving in this storm, are you?"

Victor looked at her and noticed the worry in her eyes, no one worried about him much less cook for him. Kezia did and she was dead.

Clenching his jaw,

"Nothing I can't handle…"

Sylvia grabbed his thick wrist, Victor looked down at her small hand, her fingers barely wrapped around his wrist

"Whatever it is I'm sure it can wait after the storm, besides…dinner is almost done, and I made my Nanna's apple pie earlier today"

Victor stared down at her as she gave him one of those smiles that had him short of breath and he knew, he could not deny her anything. He wondered if this mate thing was fucking with his head, she had him wrapped around her little finger.
Reminded him of Logan and the others. And the mention of Kezia's apple pie brought up another memory.

Sighing he removed his large hand from the handle,

Victor turned and walked over, sitting down as Sylvia went back to the kitchen and prepared everything, placing the rather large plate of steaks, some lightly cooked and others uncooked and bloody she set for him, she took out a beer and set it beside him, serving herself she ate silently as he dug in, the meat melted in his mouth.

"How come I never saw you?"

"Missions…"

"Will you show me?"

He turned to her

"Where she's buried?"

Victor turned away and gave her a nod, the silence did not bother them as they ate quietly as soon as she finished Sylvia stood up on her toes and pressed a kiss to his jaw. Pulling back, she gave him a sincere smile

"Thank you…for everything"

She went around and placed her dishes in the sink

"How do you like your coffee?"

"Black"

The pie was better than he remembered, as Sylvia smiled watching him gorge down on it, giggling

"I bet Nanna made apple pie for you every weekend"

Victor only grunted, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and taking a big gulp of hot coffee, even the coffee she made perfect, he continued to dig in.

Victor stared out into the storm, before turning his attention to Sylvia who laid asleep on the sofa, they had spent hours talking, about her nanna, her work, he heard himself open to her like the flood gates. He didn't know how to shut himself up, but his kitten had a way with him. She reassured him that he had her now and that she was not going anywhere.

Growling he walked over and gently picked her up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom, he laid her gently on the bed.

He wondered if Kezia knew about Sylvia and him. He scoffed, now that she was asleep, he could leave, he needed to get his head together. But as if on cue, Sylvia mumbled, eyes still closed she called his name

"Victor…"

Victor clenched his jaw

"What kitten?"

"Don't go…"

Releasing a deep sigh he removed his trench coat, shirt, and boots, laying on the other side of the bed, he was about to close his eyes when Sylvia scooted closer to him, laying her head just over his beating heart, he looked down at her for a minute before wrapping a powerful arm around her as he stared up at the ceiling.

He didn't do this type of shit, he mostly fucked and left before the bed got warm. But this was different, this was his mate. God only knew why the fuck he got one. But here she was.

The storm was heavy tonight, yet soothing to her ears, Sylvia blinked the sleep away, opening her eyes, the only light in the bedroom was the light from the moon as she looked up to see Victor asleep next to her, his face was facing away from her.

She never imagined such an untamable beast would be hers. Men flocked to her like sheep at school, but she always turned them down. She always concentrated on her studies and when she would go into heat, she'd take the elixir her Nanna gave her to control it. But now that she had Victor, she didn't need it anymore.

Just the thought of him telling her, wondering if she tasted as good as she smelled, had her core clenching hotly, already she felt herself grow wet from the images of him between her legs with his mouth over her pussy.

At that moment, his chest vibrated with a growl as he turned his head, his nostrils flared

"I can smell your arousal kitten"

Her eyes on him, Sylvia laid flat on her back, undoing her jeans and sliding them down her legs. Victor watched each movement, his eyes glowing as he watched her undress herself. Growling with flashing speed he was on top of her. The sound of ripping echoed in the room as he ripped her sweater, leaving it in shards.

She had no bra on and was now naked. He could see the beautiful pattern of spots lining the sides of her hour-glass body, her body was strong, perfectly defined and toned. Her breasts were small, but firm tipped with light pink nipples that were begging for his mouth to suck on, her pussy was bare all but a neatly trimmed line of black hair just above her folds that were already wet and ready.

Her face was flushed as, her hands, ran down his wide and muscled chest covered in crisp fine blonde hair, that ran down the center of his toned stomach that sported abs which would make body-builders cry with envy. He held her gaze as he lowered his hips and thrust against her naked pussy, causing her to jump and release a loud gasp.

Sylvia almost died right there, he was huge and hard as he pressed his covered cock against her pussy, making her have an orgasm that ran through her and had her trembling, juices covered his jeans as he pulled back.

Victor's mouth was watering at the sweet smell of her soaked pussy, not able to control himself, he positioned himself between her legs, placing them over his board shoulders, lowering his face to her pussy he took in a deep breath, growling deep he held her gaze as she watched with lust and curiosity.

He could smell that she was a virgin, which he was happy about, no one had touched her, because he knew that he would probably track every mother fucker that ever did and shred them to pieces.
With no warning, Victor gave her a long lick, spreading her folds with his tongue, causing her to cry out and jump at his touch.

"Mmm…you taste so sweet kitten…so sweet"

Covering her glistening throbbing pussy, Victor began sucking her pussy, pulling on her folds gently, causing her to cry out as she sat on her elbows watching as he tormented her, her engorged clit was pulled from between his lips as he gave another lick before he covered her mound and slid his long tongue in her pussy causing her to jump, crying out at the sensation of his tongue invading her core. Her muscles squeezed tightly as her hips moved slowly against his face, he made sure she was soaked before he pulled away.

He removed his pants in one swift motion. His cock sprang out, smacking his abdomen, the meaty organ was pulsing, veins surrounding it throbbed as pre-cum, tipped the large mushroom head.

Sylvia trembled at the sight of something so large, she could feel her stomach clenching at knowing if it would fit inside her and if it did would he rip her in half. He got on his knees and yanked her to him, sitting her up,

"Wait…please go slow" she whispered against his lips, biting his bottom lip causing him to growl and his cock to jolt, he sat back on his knees, an arm wrapped around her waist, holding her to him as he gripped the base of his cock.

He rubbed the tip between her folds, before finally settling at her entrance, slowly the large head of his cock disappeared inside her, Victor groaned his arm tightening around her as he felt the soft, spongy walls of her pussy swallowing and choking his cock, she was incredibly tight and he felt his cock entering a viselike grip.

Sure, enough if he would have slammed into her tight pussy, he would have broken his cock because she was so fucking tight.
He heard Sylvia whimper as she closed her eyes for a moment, before opening them and placing a hand on his abdomen for leverage as he continued to slide his lengthened cock into her, her face was mixed with pain and wonder until finally he felt her barrier which she had kept intact, biting her lip.

Victor wanted to slam the rest of his cock inside her, but he was already orgasming at just the feeling of his cock being choked by her tight pussy, sweat was already covering their bodies, leaving their hair wet and sticking to their skin. He could hear her deep breath intake.

He was huge! Getting him inside her was no easy task but now that he was and at her barrier it felt like painful needles inside her, biting her lips Sylvia stared into Victor's gaze and with no second thought, she gave him the green light.
She screamed in pain as she felt her barrier break, it was like a knife stabbing her insides as her walls clenched around his large cock which she could feel throbbing and jolting inside her. She clenched her legs around his hips tightly as she waited out the first wave of pain. Victor's large body was sweaty and shaking as an orgasm shot through him

"Fuck…kitten…" he stared down at her, both hands now on her hips as she released a whimper, biting her lip he slowly moved his hips against her, his pubs tickling her, his balls resting against her firm, soft ass.

The ache became bearable and soon it was a mixture of pain and pleasure

"Your so fucking tight I won't last…"

She felt him orgasm again, as she now was grinding against him, feeling her walls clenching

"Victor…its so big…"

Victor grinned as he watched her hips move, it was the hottest thing he could witness

"From what I'm feeling your tight little body is liking my big cock fucking you"

Sylvia could feel a burning sensation building up as the pain was replaced by ecstasy, she gasped releasing a moan as she arched her back taking him even deeper, laying her back on the bed while he gripped her hips Victor began slamming into her.

"You like that kitten?"

Sylvia nodded helplessly, skin smacking against each other as Victor gripped her firm globes, pinching and teasing her nipples, Sylvia was crying out as he fucked her until he felt her climax, Sylvia froze, as the climax hit her hard to the point that she squirted out a clear liquid soaking the both of them, her legs were shaking uncontrollably as her voice caught in her throat.

Victor groan, grinning like a wolf

"Someone's a squirter…I'm going to enjoy making that pussy come raw" he growled, now that they were past the most difficult phase, Victor began to slam into her, making her body slide against the against the sheets, Sylvia wrapped her arms around his neck and watched as he slammed into her tight pussy, his cock glistened with cum, blood, and juice

"Enjoy watching me slam my cock into your tight pussy kitten?"

Sylvia lifted her head and kissed him roughly, his tongue dominated hers before he placed both hands on the mattress, with hers on his muscular hips as he began ramming into her, her moans turned into cries and soon her cries were screams as she begged him to go harder and faster

"Victor…"

Victor growled as he felt himself getting close,

"I'm going to cum…" she cried breathlessly

"That's it…cum for me than kitten…"

Sylvia gasped, sitting up, her body became tense as she jolted, the climax hitting her hard, so hard in fact that, she began convulsing, her eyes rolling to the back of her head nearly passing out and yet Victor continued to ride his climax as he felt it coming. He threw his head back and roared his release, feeling his cum shooting out and filling her up with his seed as her body squirted.

Sylvia was startled out of her daze her eyes glowed as she sat up and bit Victor's shoulder, causing him to release another roar as she broke skin, tasting the sweetness of his blood.

She was in full heat mode, her talons out, she looked up as blood trickled from her lip, her long sharp talons, caressing the side of his face gently as she watched his teeth lengthen a deep growl emitting from his chest.
He could smell his female was in heat and she was ready to be rutted at that moment the man shut off and he was in full beast mode. His eyes changed and the blue color was gone, nothing was left but white scarla

They both were as he pulled out, he spun her around on her hands and knees and with a savage growl, he thrusted his aching cock back into her pussy like a sheath, Sylvia arched her back and returned the growl as he began slamming her from behind, lifting her up, he held her against his sweat covered body, his large hand wrapping around her neck while his talon tipped finger rubbed her throbbing little clit, as she jolted in his arms with each savage thrust, taking him all in as he bit into her shoulder causing her to scream as she climaxed once again, him following shortly.

He continued to rut her for hours till he was finally satisfied and his beast quenched, his female lay beside him, spent, and filled with his seed as both their bodies, covered in sweat, blood, bite marks, scratches as their mating turned brutal.

Sylvia had passed out a few times from the earth-shattering climaxes as Victor saw black spots, foggy and dazed, forcing him to calm down and slowly slide in and out of her tight pussy, waking her up with a sensual pace of love-making before they were at it again.

It was heat crazed cycle of naked limbs and mind-blowing orgasms. Never had he experienced such intense climaxes as he experienced with his little kitten.
He leaned against his elbow hovering over her, their bite marks and scratches were already healing, their bodies were covered in sweat from their body heat, the droplets looking like diamonds on her pale spotted skin.

He watched as she blinked the sleep away, opening her eyes she looked up at him for a moment they just stared at each other before she decided to break the silence.

"I have your heart…beating in my hands but will you let me in?"

Victor gave her an emotionless grin

"My heart is black and cold"

"But will you let me in to give it warmth? Will you learn to love me someday?"

She watched the muscles in his jaw flex, before she sat up and pressed a firm kiss to his lips, pulling away just an inch, staring into his beautiful blue eyes

"I don't know how too…"

"My Sabretooth…I'll wait however long it takes"

Sylvia smiled, giving him that smile that had the air leave from his lungs and for a minute he forgot to breathe

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