[Rock]Mike called Carmen later Friday night and told her that they went to the doctor and were having triplets. She was so excited for him that it made me smile. She wanted her brother to be happy and this definitely did it. I was a little disappointed when the waitress told me one of the women was pregnant and it wasn’t Carmen. I knew we had to wait and plan, but a baby sounded nice. Instead, it looked like I’d have three little nieces or nephews, or a mix, to give my attention to. They would probably be extra tiny, not like troll babies. I wondered how tiny my baby with Carmen would be. The idea of something so small, soft, and possibly fragile, made me nervous in a way I never had been before. The revelation about the babies put babies on Carmen’s mind. She talked to me about baby names and how excited she was about her brother’s babies. She said she would work harder so she could see them when they were born and we could babysit. One thought rolled into another as she rambled for the rest of the night. Multiple births didn’t happen for trolls often, but there were rare cases. I couldn’t imagine how they were going to deal with three babies at a time. None of them seemed to be worried, though. Maybe it was a werewolf thing. Natural wolves had litters, maybe werewolves did it enough that they had it all figured out. Carmen fell asleep that night murmuring about tiny baby feet and how soft and squishy baby cheeks were. I held her as she slept and felt my mind wandering. One day, we would have baby cheeks of our own to squish. I knew Carmen would be a great mother. She was strong, brave, and caring. Our baby couldn’t have a better mother. It was just after dawn before I fell asleep, like usual. I would sleep for about an hour and wake up with Carmen when the alarm went off. My dream was strange. I was at a party with a bunch of other fae, including trolls, and Carmen came into the room in a simple gown that closed in the front and showed off her legs as she walked. Everyone stopped to look at her as she came in. It was like my dream self didn’t recognize her. I turned back to my friends to talk to them. They were talking about how weird they were at a seer’s birthday party. I agreed with them. I had the vague memory of someone calling me at work and inviting me, my friends, and my fae crew to the party. It was a coming-of-age for a seer. Suddenly, a little hand wrapped around mine. I glanced down to see Carmen looking beautiful. She smiled up at me. “Mate,” she said. “What?” I asked. “You’re my mate. I found you,” Carmen replied. “I’m your mate? Are you sure?” “I am. I feel sparks when I touch you. Come dance with me,” she told me, pulling me out to the dancefloor. I looked back at my friends who were watching me, shocked. The crowd cleared from the dancefloor and I held Carmen’s hand. She took my other hand and wrapped it around her waist, then rested her hand on my arm and looked up at me. We started moving together as if we’d done it forever. She seemed to know exactly what way I was going to move and, if I hadn’t known she was a seer’s child, I wouldn’t have known she was blind. For the rest of the night, we danced together and chatted. She told me her name, which wasn’t Carmen, and I told her mine. I found out she was a werewolf with a fae blessing and was raised in the forest village. At the end of the night, Carmen and I were sitting at a table, talking and having cake. She loved sweets but preferred fruit. I felt like I learned more about her in that dream than I had in the first week we were together. “Rock, I want to see more of you, but I know you’re not of age, yet. I’m fine with dating until your fiftieth birthday, but I want to ask you not to have ѕex with anyone but me now that I’ve found you. I heard that werewolves are very jealous and I find myself wanting to kill anyone who ever touches you.” She blushed when she said it. “You are absolutely certain I’m your true mate?” I asked again. “I have never been more sure of anything in my life. Please don’t doubt me. My wolf keeps shouting that you are my mate and I feel the sparks. We can ask my mothers to double-check, if you wish,” Carmen offered. “Can I kiss you?”“Please,” she replied. I leaned across the table and caressed her face, then kissed her gently. Her lips were so soft and she tasted sweet from the cake. When she opened her mouth, I responded. I was lost in the feeling of the kiss when her hand caressed my ear. With a groan, I reached for her and pulled her over the table and into my lap. We made out for a while in the chair and I couldn’t imagine a life without this little fae wolf. I silently thanked the goddess for making my mate something other than a troll. We ended up spending the night at her house and, in the morning, I had breakfast with her and her mothers. They went on about how I was a handsome troll and they were so happy she found her mate at her coming-of-age. “It’s a blessing from the goddess,” Sadiyah said. “Definitely. We will have the most beautiful and strong grandchild from this match,” Althea, her other mother, said.“Only after he’s come of age. Trolls are sterile until they come of age,” Maia reminded them. I was embarrassed, but Carmen laughed. “That means we’ll have plenty of time to practice. How long until you turn fifty, Rock?” “About three years,” I told her. “I’ll be the only woman in your room when that happens. I’m all you’ll ever need. I’ll always be here for you. We can discuss other arrangements later, but my mothers tell me that werewolves tend to move in with their mates right away.” “I need some time to make our house fit for someone as tiny as you, my little wolf. Give me a year and we can talk about you moving in with me at that time,” I said. She smiled and nodded. The food was delicious and the feeling of being around Carmen’s family was pleasant. They accepted me and didn’t judge me for being a troll. -When I woke up, Carmen was running her little fingers over the muscles of my chest. I caught her hand and started kissing each of those sweet little fingers. Maybe that was the goddess giving me a glimpse of what our first meeting should have been, but I liked how we did meet. I liked the feeling of having a pretty werewolf hit on me in a club and finding out later that she was going to be mine forever. “You never sleep later than I do. Were you having a good dream?” Carmen asked. “I dreamed I was at a ball in the fae lands and a beautiful young werewolf seer claimed me as her mate,” I told her. “Oh? Sounds like she was pretty lucky to find such a handsome troll at that ball.” She climbed on top of me and leaned down to kiss me. “Do you think you were lucky to find her, too?” “I prefer the reality where I was picked up in a club by a sassy little pack wolf. What are you planning to do, my little wolf?” I asked. Carmen grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. I rubbed my face against her breasts as she laughed. “Stop that!” she squealed. “I’m claiming my Alpha.” I laughed while she tried to figure out how to do anything while pinning my hands over my head. She floundered on top of me in a cute way that was irresistible. Leaving my hands above my head, I sat up, and Carmen slid into my lap, lowering my hands from where she’d had them pinned. I broke free from her grasp easily and caught both of her wrists. I moved them into one hand and chuckled as she struggled. “No fair! I was claiming you. I get to be in charge!” “Oh, you think so?” I asked. “Yes, let me go!” “Hmmm. No. I don’t think I will,” I replied, grabbing the sheet with my free hand and pulling it free of the blankets. Carmen struggled as I started wrapping the sheets around her bent elbows each pass was tighter than the last until I had her arms bound completely. I rolled her to her side and hooked my arm under her leg, pulling it up to her chest. She still fought me and it satisfied my inner troll that she couldn’t escape me. “I’m going to fuсk you now, little wolf. Anything to say about that?” “Please,” she gasped as I teased her with my hard cоck. “Oh? But I thought you were claiming me. Didn’t you tell me you get to be in charge? If I do this, then I’m claiming you, not the other way around. Aren’t you going to fight me harder?” I asked. “You fell into my trap,” she giggled. “Into your trap?” I asked as I pressed my cоck into her slowly and pulled out. “Is that what this is? A little wolf trap?” I pressed in again and pulled entirely out. Carmen squirmed as much as she could, trying to get me to go deeper. I kept giving her only the tip. “NO! I’m sorry, Alpha! I didn’t trap you, you trapped me. Please, fuсk me,” Carmen begged. “I don’t know about that….” “Please, Alpha. You’re the best, biggest, and strongest Alpha ever. I’m just a silly little ѕlut.” “Whose ѕlut are you?” I asked. “Yours, Alpha. I’m your ѕlut!” She gasped as I pushed deeper. I thrust hard and deep. She cried out and panted. Releasing the bundle of sheets that tied her arms together, I grabbed a handful of her long, dark hair. She panted and moaned like an animal. “Is this what you want?” I asked her. “Yes, Alpha!”I wrapped her arm around her leg to keep it in place. Carmen gripped her own leg and groaned as I pulled back. I slapped her ass hard. “Do you want more?”“Please, Alpha! Please!”She gasped and cried out as I smacked her ass again, even harder. She dug her fingers into her leg and looked back at me. She begged me with her eyes. I smacked her hip hard and she whimpered. Her body shook and she panted, but she didn’t make a sound.“I want to hear you, Carmen.” I repeated the same pattern again a hard slap on her ass, a slow slide of my cоck, and then another hard slap. She groaned, whimpered, and cried my name.After another hard smack, I thrust hard and deep into her. “Yes, Alpha! Yes!”It was the most intense session we’d had since I brought her home. I was covered in sweat. I was barely holding on. She was gasping in lust. She begged for more as I fuсked her hard. I tugged on her hair. “You like it rough, little ѕlut?” “Yes! Yes! Yes!”Pulling out, I rolled her onto her stomach. She rested her head on the bundle of sheets that were tied around her arms. I gripped her hair again and pulled back as she moaned. Leaning in close, I licked the rim of her little ear.“Spread your legs,” I said. “All the way.”She gasped and groaned as I pushed back into her. I reached around and cupped her breast, teasing the nіpple. She panted and moaned as I pounded her from behind. She held herself spread wide for me. I leaned over her and bit into her shoulder. Carmen cried out and panted as her оrgasm began. I snarled and growled against her skin. I bit down as I thrust hard and deep into her. She cried out as her body shook. Her muscles tightened around my cоck. I held myself deep and groaned as I released inside her. Carmen whimpered as I rested my body on top of hers. She squirmed beneath me and moaned as we both came down from our high.Once I had recovered, I unwrapped her arms and pulled back. Carmen rolled onto her back, one of her hands covered where I’d bitten her. “You bit me.”“That’s how werewolves claim each other, right?” I asked. “Well, yes, but I wasn’t expecting it,” Carmen laughed. “You said you couldn’t bite me because of your tusks.” “I figured it out,” I replied. I pulled her hand away from the mark and started kissing it. She tilted her head away so I could access it more easily. I reached down and grabbed her around the waist, rolling us both over until she was on top of me. I continued kissing her bite mark and started rubbing her ass. From past experience, I knew it wouldn’t take long before the marks on her bottom were gone. I didn’t know how long the bite mark would be there, though. I never bit her before. “You did so well this morning, little wolf. Did I hurt you?” I asked as I kissed and rubbed away any pain I might have caused. “You were a lot rougher than normal. Was it because I tried to dominate you?” “Maybe. I love it when you’re eager for me, little wolf. Nothing makes me happier than knowing you desire me. But I will always fuсk you back into submission if you try to dominate me again. I’ll make you beg and cry for me. Do you understand?” I asked. “I understand, Alpha. Are you okay, though? I know you like that I heal quickly, but I don’t think that bite is going away anytime soon.” Carmen sighed. I pulled back and looked at it. It looked as angry as it did when I started kissing it. I knew the bruising from her bottom was mostly healed by now. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you too much, Carmen?” “I know how to make you stop if it’s too much, Rock. I trust you to stop when I tell you to. If I didn’t trust you, we wouldn’t be doing this. I love you and I know you would never do more than you thought I could handle. Let’s go take a shower and have some breakfast. You have to start getting things going for the barbecue,” she replied. When she tried to stand after climbing off of me, her legs went weak. Maybe I really had been a little too rough with her. I remembered the morning after our first time together. I made her take a bath because her legs were so weak. This time, I’d hold her up in the shower and find out how well she really did heal from this sort of thing. It didn’t take as long as I feared, but by midmorning, the bite was still there and looked even worse. I could even make out the impression of my tusks on either side of the mark. Carmen didn’t seem worried, though. All I knew, was that I was definitely grateful her brother wouldn’t be coming over today. I didn’t think he would appreciate me leaving a mark like that on his little sister. Any headway we’d made would probably be undone.