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Juniper looked around the extravagant venue where they were hosting this banquet.

Her mate held her hand tightly, looking at the entrance skeptically.

Behind them Killer approached, slapping his nephew on the back. Juniper glanced over to see him dressed in that same trench coat and albeit a nicer dress shirt.

"What exactly is this for anyway?" Raphael asked with a raised brow.

"Some annual celebration with allies," Killer shrugged.

Rolling his eyes, "Great. Now they're going to have some fucked up expectations."

His uncle waved him off before twiddling his fingers with a sly smile at Juniper who snorted at him.

"Don't be a bugger, worry about that pretty lady on your arm and making sure these Legion assholes don't sweep her off her feet yeah?"

"Shut the fuck up," Raphael huffed and led his mate in through the large entrance. Juniper turned back to wave at Killer who slinked off to find a drink.

"Don't encourage him," Raphael's hand slid down to cup her bottom with his large hand.

He was focused on looking at Juniper's profile as they walked in, brushing his thumb over the side of her lipstick gently.

Juniper saw everyone halt at the sight of The Saint. Shock was palpable in the room.

"Raph," Juniper whispered so that he'd deal with them. He didn't even glance at them before leaning down to kiss her.

The demoness pulled away after a moment, raising a brow at him. He watched her smirk a little, "You're annoying."

He too smirked, "You love it."

Soon he glanced up, catching sight of a table of cards. He snatched one that read the Saints.

Chuckling lowly, he showed her the card while guiding her over to where they'd be sat.

"I didn't know we were married," Juniper chuckled to herself.

"Might as well be right?" he pulled out a seat for her at a table where no one else was sat yet. "Ready to take my last name baby?"

"Juniper Saint... Juniper Monroe...." she thought aloud.

"You'd be untouchable with my name," he brushed his hand over the back of her neck while rubbing circles on it. "I'd feel more comfortable if you went by that."

She shrugged while looking over his handsome face, "I'll think about it."

Both glanced up when someone else sat at their table, music played in the background.

"We're so glad to have you here," a man came up to shake Raphael's hand.

The berserker looked at it for a moment before shaking it.

"My names Landon, I'm a warlock and I work under Elio the hound. Everyone on the council is so happy to hear you've decided to come. And that you've brought company," the man's tawny skin was complimented with a deep red suit.

"This is Juniper. We accompanied my uncle Jameson Killer, I hear he hangs around these things quite often."

Landon scratched the back of his head, "I didn't know the two of you were related."

"Unfortunately."

After realizing Raphael wasn't very chatty, Landon cleared his throat. "We've got you the best seats. Eat, drink, I know a lot of people will want to speak to you."

Both watched the warlock walk away after a polite nod.

"Kiss ass much?" Juniper pursed her lips.

"Yeah well, they know this is the only chance they're going to get. Too bad for them all my attention is on you."

Juniper smiled a little as she grabbed a glass of champagne. As she turned away from him, Raphael pressed gentle kisses up her neck, his hands brushing over her hips.

He felt the stares of everyone around, this is why he never leaves the fucking island.

"Let's leave baby," he husked as he tightened his grip on her. "We can go back to the hotel... get really fucking naked... roll around in the sheets hm?" he practically purred.

Juniper gasped quietly, pressing a hand to his shoulder and fisting his shirt.

Pulling away just a little she glanced at him unamused, "Later, don't- don't distract me. Now go talk to some assholes so we can leave sooner."

"An hour."

"And a half."

"Thirty minutes."

"Two hours."

Raphael glared at her, Juniper glaring right back in a challenge. Growling lowly, Raphael looked away abruptly.

"Fuck! Hour and a half, fine," he stood up abruptly with a scowl. Juniper grinned smugly and gripped her glass of champagne as they parted ways to mingle. As they went opposite ways, Raphael smacked his hand back on her ass to which she jumped.

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Juniper wasn't too far from her mate who always seemed to keep an eye on her, even if she wasn't doing much. She didn't bother mingling too much, looking over many of the fancy food left out.

Some women spoke to her, everyone seeing that she had came with Raphael. But Juniper had a suspicion many of them were wary. The men definitely stayed ten feet away.

Jokes on them, Juniper preferred women.

Next to her, a woman was humming to herself while swaying to her own beat.

Trying to mind her own business, Juniper couldn't help but notice they were wearing the same shoes.

"I like your shoes," the demoness nodded politely at the woman. She was only a little shorter than Juniper, caramel skin a little lighter than her own. Probably biracial if she had to guess.

The woman glanced down at them and then at Juniper's, giggling a bit. "Oh thank you! We obviously have good taste."

Her head tilted in thought, "Do you come to these things often? I feel like I know everyone that shows up to these and I don't recognize you. I feel like I'd remember such pretty hair."

Juniper's eyes widened at the compliment, "Oh thanks. No, I don't think I'd be able to do this too often. It's a bit stuffy for me, but it's really nice. Nicer than I thought it'd be... do you come to them often?"

"I come with my parents sometimes. I don't blame you for not coming, it's overrated. Our family doesn't really like them."

"I don't think I'd ever be able to come to one of these things with my parents," Juniper laughed a little.

The woman laughed quietly with her, "Well you're here now at least. Did you bring a date, you're a pretty girl." The woman nudged her with a quirky smile.

Juniper smirked, "Mhm. And I hope the same for you?"

"He wouldn't let me leave the house without him," the pretty woman giggled. "Later after all the business deals are made people usually loosen up."

"Good to know," Juniper nodded and glanced over to her mate.

Just as she did, a pale man with dark hair and features walked up to the woman she was talking to. He brushed his hand over her waist gently and spoke softly in her ear, Juniper saw Raphael looking increasingly annoyed.

"It was really nice meeting you, maybe we'll talk later?" Juniper began walking away as the two waved goodbye.

Juniper mentally patted herself on the back, impressed with herself for talking to someone and being polite. Approaching her berserker, she slid her arms around his waist.

He stopped mid sentence to the men he was speaking to, running his hand up her arm.

"Ready to leave?" his eyes were hopeful.

Juniper gave him the side eye, snatching his wrist and holding it up so they could both look at his watch.

"Wow what a surprise. It's been thirty four minutes. I didn't know you couldn't tell time, babe."

She watched him visibly deflate.

"Keep talking to people," she passed him his a glass of scotch. He sighed heavily and introduced her to the two hounds he was speaking to.

Juniper knew it'd be good for him to at least talk to a few new people, they didn't even have to be allies he just needed to talk to people that don't work for him for once.

For his own sanity.

Soon the lights dimmed a bit, attention turning a small stage.

Juniper's eyes widened when the girl she'd been speaking to hopped onto the stage. Her brown curly hair pinned back with the white strands framing her face loosely. Behind her the man she came with, stood behind her like a body guard. A scowl on his face with his pitch black eyes piercing everyone watching.

"Hi!" the girl chirped. "I'm happy to announce that my parents will be making a surprise visit! Since w-we apparently had a surprise guest...?" she trailed off to look at her partner. He nodded at her in confirmation.

"A surprise guest!" she repeated cheerily. "And... they sh-should be here now but- Oh!"

A portal opened besides them as the girl jumped back into the man's chest.

And with wide eyes, Juniper watched two infamous council members step through a golden portal.

"Fuck me," Raphael hissed.

"Th-That was Demi Bordoa?" it suddenly clicked for Juniper who the woman she was talking to was.

"You didn't know that?" her mate mumbled quietly.

"I talked to her!" she whisper yelled at him.

Raphael groaned lowly, "Baby we were supposed to avoid Bordoa's."

Jameson came out of nowhere, slapping Raphael's back.

"I did not fucking know they'd be here," the older berserker laughed loudly.

"You are the worst uncle you know that?"

"You'll be fine," he waved it off.

The white haired witch that'd step through the portal was grinning cockily. Behind her was a lycan with hazel eyes and chocolate brown hair.

Elora and Demetri Bordoa.

"Holy shit," Juniper's mouth fell open a little.

"Don't look so awestruck, little lady your man here may get jealous."

Juniper peaked up and saw her mate staring at her expectantly. She shrugged a little, "They're like living legends."

Raphael furrowed his brow, pulling away to look at her fully.

"I'm sorry have we met before? I'm Raphael Saint, King of Demons."

Juniper spluttered out a quiet laugh, reaching to pinch her mates cheek. "You're funny."

The demoness couldn't focus on the two Legion members speaking as she brushed his hair back.

"Now that all the stuffy things are out of the way, let's actually have fun yeah?" Elora's voice rang out through the mic she spoke through.

Juniper's eyes turned mischievous, tugging her mate down closer. "We should have fun," she wiggled her brows.

"My fun will be had when we're in our bedroom." His hands were growing increasingly more demanding.

Just as he said that, Juniper glanced up to see the Bordoa's walking straight for them. More so, towards Raphael.

Behind her was Demi and who could only assume was Onyx, the cursed wolf.

They had just had a baby, a few months ago around when Juniper just met Raphael if she remembered correctly.

"Well well," Elora smiled while approaching. "You're a hard man to get a hold of, Saint. "

"You can thank my mate for that. And my uncle apparently," Raphael gruffed while tugging Juniper closer. Jameson stood on the other side of him.

Elora held out her hand to Raphael just as Demetri held out his hand for Juniper.

With her brows raised just a little, she took his hand.

"I'm Juniper," she introduced herself. Around them, the lights grew dimmer and the music grew louder. Some people migrated to the spacious area, beginning to dance.

Her eyes met Demi's multicolored eyes, both sending each other a smile.

"We were looking forward to discussing a few things with you, Saint." Demetri hung his arm across his mates shoulders.

Juniper winced a little, feeling Raphael's annoyance at the request. She felt him pull her tighter against his body, feeling his reluctance to give anyone his attention other than Juniper herself.

"We-" Juniper glanced up at him while pressing a hand to his stomach before looking back at the powerful couple. "We actually would feel better about talking tomorrow. He'd be willing to meet you... maybe for lunch?"

Next to her, Raphael looked down at her. His eyes trailed over her profile, trailing his hands down further as he basked in his woman making decisions for him.

Demetri examined the two, looking back and forth as he sensed a bit of tension.

Slowly the Lycan nodded, speaking to Juniper now.

"You're staying at the hotel next door?"

Juniper nodded once, meeting his gaze boldly.

"We'd be willing to meet you tomorrow, if you're game?"

After Raphael nodded, Juniper spoke up. "That sounds good," she offered them a small smile.

Elora smirked, "It seems like you two have better things to do right now anyway. We'll be in the lobby of your hotel at noon."

They left the couple standing with one another, Jameson had snuck away awhile ago.

Raphael pulled Juniper closer so their fronts were pressed together. He rumbled lowly, brushing his nose over her jaw as his hands wandered.

"It's so sexy when you speak for me," he grazed his teeth over her ear. They both could hear the music pick up.

"Isn't that what I'm supposed to do," she licked her lips as he leaned her back against the nearest wall.

He groaned quietly in agreement, Juniper was surprised when he wrapped a large arm around her tiny waist. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw a bathroom just besides them.

"Can't stand everyone fucking staring," her mate growled loudly so everyone not minding their own business would hear. Juniper gasped as he dragged them into a pristine bathroom.

She jumped as he slammed the door shut, his hands sliding up her tight dress. Ducking down to kiss her greedily.

The demoness whimpered while clutching his shoulders at his ferociousness.

"You're-" he cut her off with another sloppy kiss. "You're insatiable Raph."

"Can't fucking help it," he husked. She rubbed her thigh along his cock as her dress rode up.

With one hand, she gripped his hair hard. Tugging him away from her lips, he snarled lowly.

His breath hitched however as she dragged her hands down his shoulders, his chest, and gripping his belt demandingly.

Trying to kiss her again, Juniper turned away with a stern look.

"Be patient."

Raphael rest his forehead against her own, glaring impatiently.

"Want me on my knees?" she asked breathily.

The berserkers mouth went slack, nodding slowly as his cock leaked against his boxers. It throbbed desperately for its mate. Raphael would give anything to fuck his mates tight, pretty cunt.

Licking her lips slowly, she slid down in front of him. His large body towering over her as her back was flush against the wall behind her.

Unbuckling his belt too slow for his liking, she kissed his clothed thighs. Unzipping his pants, she didn't waste anymore time before tugging them down enough to get access to him.

Raphael groaned loudly at the sight, gripping the base of his cock while the other braced his forearm on the wall. His forehead rested against it as he watched with hooded eyes.

Dragging the tip over those lips he fucking loved, she moaned quietly as his pre glazed them.

Sharpening her tongue, she trailed it over the head as she held his thighs tightly.

"I want you," she pressed a gently kiss to it. "Wanna make you feel good," she peaked up at him.

"So fuckin' sweet." His head fell back as he guided his dick into her mouth. Juniper's hips jolted eagerly before opening her jaw wider for his girth.

"A-Ah fuck," he rasped. Sliding a hand to cup her jaw, keeping her mouth wide enough as he slid himself down her throat.

Hissing, he threw his head back.

Juniper whimpered as he began thrusting into her hot mouth, his veins pulsing along her gums while she gagged as he repeatedly slid down her throat.

"Suck it," he groaned as his abdomen tensed in pleasure. "Keep those p-pretty lips on me baby, shiit. Ah, ah... so fucking good to me!" Raphael panted.

She slid one hand up to cup his balls, squeezing abruptly. She felt Raphael flinch before a low whine fell from his throat.

Suddenly his hips began bucking harder, "Keep doing that- fuck! fuck!" Juniper gagged around him as he fucked her mouth hard. Her eyes watered, tears falling down her face but she still tugged and rubbed at his sack.

It throbbed in her grasp, Raphael's thighs tensed so hard that they were shaking. He didn't want to cum so fast. But her hot mouth was relentless on his dick and her soft fingers massaging his balls and being so pent up sent him over the edge.

"Fuck! 'M gonna cum, gonna cum so fuckin' hard," he slurred as his hips stuttered.

He held the back of his head, fingers threaded in her hair as he moaned loudly.

"G-Good, so good f' me! Ngh- f-fuck!"

A shiver shot up his spine as he came hard into her mouth.

He groaned over and over as waves of pleasure overwhelmed him, his hips jolting as Juniper bobbed her head to ease him on.

"Good girl, baby," he croaked. Juniper hummed and still sucked gently before squeezing at him.

"Tastes good," she pecked all over his length as she swallowed.

Someone tried opening the door and with his spare hand, Raphael slammed it back shut with a snarl.

Without struggling much, he kept the door shut even as someone tried to shove it open.

Raphael panted quietly, rolling his eyes at whatever weak individual was trying so hard.

Finally they gave up while Juniper giggled quietly. She dressed him slowly, zipping up his pants and rebuckling his pants until he tugged her up eagerly.

They both groaned into a long make out. His hands sliding back up her dress to find her absolutely soaked.

"Lemme' fuck you," he almost demanded. "You need it, we need it."

"I've been wanting you to, Raph," she mumbled breathily.

He groaned eagerly, nodding. "Time to leave."

The berserker practically dragged her out of the banquet hall until they got to the corridor where he lifted her up.

Juniper squealed in shock, eyes widening as the world went upside down.

Dangling from his shoulder, Juniper jumped when his large hand slid up her dress. Cupping her asscheek tightly, he stalked out and storming towards their hotel.

"R-Raph!"

"Hope you're ready for me baby, you talked a lot of game so let's see how you feel once I fuck you stupid."

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mgg01hoe asked me to post another chapter so i did. literally one reader LMAO i'm too easy

i needed motivation to write more anyways i have like three more prewritten then i have to keep writing so this will light a fire under my ass