He kissed me and I can't help but melt into him. I know I'm not supposed to encourage him by kissing him back since I don't smell his essence as my mate but I can't stop my body from responding to his kiss. It's exactly like Martha had described it... Fire!
I remember what Martha told me the previous night after I told her my kiss with Ethan was nice. She said...
'A kiss with your mate wouldn't be just nice... It will seem like a fire is lit in your heart. A passionate fire that will burn and consume you from inside out
I can't smell his essence as my mate but damn! His kiss feels exactly like Martha's description and my body yearns for more. When his hand moves under my blouse and caresses my boobs, my nipples instantly harden in response. It feels as if he lit some kind of heat in the pit of my stomach that is burning from within me till it spreads all over my body.
He rolls my hardened nipples between his fingers and I gasp into his mouth. I wasn't prepared for such shocking pleasure. I didn't even know such existed. I thought all the sexual descriptions I read in romance novels were mere words. I shamelessly arch my back towards him, inaudibly begging for more. I have never experience this sort of pleasure before and I can't get enough of him
We hurriedly remove my blouse and bra together, hindrances I'm eager to shed off, eager to lay my boobs bare before him. The look on his face turns me on more. It pleases me to know that he isn't just touching me to prove a point, that he's touching me because he wants my body as much as I want his.
"Fuck, you're perfect!" He says, his voice thick with desire as he grabs both boobs in his hands. I moan with pleasure as he starts caressing them. I no longer care if he's not my mate. If what I'm allowing him to do to me is morally wrong. I don't ever want him to stop caressing my twins
I watch as he moves to undo the button on my jeans...
'This should be where you draw the line,' something that's still rational in me screams in my head. 'Your first time should be with your mate, you cannot let him take your virginity! What will you tell your real mate when you eventually meet him!?'
I understand what the voice was warning me about. I know what I'm getting myself into, just that I'm beyond redemption. I can't be saved from the road to self-destruction that I find myself threading. I don't even want to be saved. I'm already drowning in the sea of pleasure so intense that I push the voice sounding the warning in my head aside. I want this stranger to continue what he's doing to me, I never want him to stop
I throw caution to the wind and moan loudly when he slides his hand inside my panties and in between my folds. He touches my clitoris and I encourage him with a loud "Yes!... Oh, yes!"
"Open your eyes! Open your eyes and look at me!" His command penetrates my fogged-up mind and my eyes fluttered open.
"When you were with him, did he give you this much pleasure?" He asks as he's slowly killing me with that tiny button located inside my vagina
"What?... Uhhh... fuck!" I moan and my eyes automatically close again"
"Answer me what I asked you!" He says roughly, about to retrieve his hand but I whimper a protest
"Uhhhh, noooo, please don't" I desperately beg. I never thought a day would come in my life when I would have to beg for a man's touch like a sex-starved nymphomaniac but then, I've never seen much of life. All I know and all I've seen of life were within the pack walls. The only time I've ever been outside the pack land was when we went to see Martha's witch cousin, Lilly.
'You don't have to answer him, what right did he have to ask you such a personal question when he's not your mate?' The rational voice screams in my head again but I ignore it
"We were never together in the way you're thinking. We are just friends" I pleadingly reply to him like I would my mate, but I can tell from the look in his eyes that he didn't believe me.
I open my mouth to protest again when he removes his hand from my pussy but my eyes widen with surprise when he puts that same fingers in his mouth, looking into my eyes as he licks them clean of my juice.
"Why would you..." I was saying when he bends and silences me with a kiss. Taking his time to savor my mouth like he had no care in the world.
I am completely smitten by him by the time he stops kissing me. I watch as if in a daze as he lays on his back, taking my hand with his left hand. He holds out his right and I watch in awe as his index finger's nail extends. He presses his sharp pointy claw down on my finger and pierces my skin to make a small narrow cut.
He looks at me strangely when I gasp and flinch away from the pain... I don't understand, like am I not allowed to react to pain? The fact that he doesn't feel pain doesn't me the rest of the world is like him
My fingers started dripping blood and he hold it over my boobs and belly. I don't know what he's doing and I don't care to ask him. When he's satisfied with the amount of blood he's gotten all over me, he puts my finger in his mouth and licks it clean. I examine my finger and see the wound has instantly healed. He healed me faster than my own fast healing process.
"Uhm, what exactly are you trying to do?" I finally ask as I watch him also pierce himself with his claw
"You'll see..." He replies almost in a growl.
'Couldn't he feel pain?' I wonder as I watch him make a bigger cut than mine on his finger. His blood rushes out and he immediately puts the bloodied finger in my mouth.
The moment my mouth closes on his finger and his blood fills my mouth, a heavenly aroma engulfs me, and my eyes roll to the back of my head, burning hot. I know without being told that my wolf's eyes are out. A mewling cry escapes through my mouth then as I feel a sudden rush of crazy euphoric pleasure all over my body, sizzling in my veins.
"Hmmm, uhhhh..." I breathe and writhe in pleasure as our gaze meets. He's not touching me but it feels as if my body is being caressed all over
"What is this? What did you do to me?" I ask breathlessly and he smiles for the first time
"It's confirmation. I wanted to be sure."
"Be sure of what... Ohhhh, fuck!" I moaned out loud when my clitoris twitches in response to being zapped by an electric current-like sensation. My body begs for release them and when it finally comes, I throw my head back, arch and grab fists full of bedcover as a shudder wracks through my body. And then peace.
I don't know for how long I blissed out, but when I opened my eyes, I saw him staring intently at me with possessiveness.
"Oh, wow! I wasn't expecting that to happen without me but oh, well...
You're mine! Now that you have my blood, I will know if another wolf touches you, and believe me he will be a dead wolf soon after!" He growls before lowering his head to claim my lips.
After some time, he removes my jeans and panties in one go leaving me completely naked before him. He's a stranger but it feels natural to be naked before him. I don't feel any form of awkwardness and I love it.
I moan and writhe with wild uncontrollable pleasure as his tongue glides over my boobs to lick the blood he earlier dripped all over me.
"Ughhh... You're so sweet!" He moans out his own pleasure.
He kisses the valley in between my boobs before taking a nipple in his mouth while his fingers plays with the other
'Hmmm mmm... That feels soooo good" I moan to spur him on.
"Yeah?" He responds and continues down to my abdomen, kissing and licking the blood away till he got to my pubic area
I tense when his face hovers over my pussy.
"Relax, will you?" He says softly. I just want to give you a release, you'll love it, I promise" His tone of voice surprises me. He isn't as fierce right now as he was before when he first saw me.
He opens my legs and positions himself in between them before parting my folds with his fingers…
"Oohhh fuck babe, you're so wet" He groans deeply, sliding his tongue from the entrance of my vagina to the clitoral hood.
"And so juicy..." He continues talking dirty as he laps me up
He sucks my clitoris and I don't recognize the sound that is coming out of me as my own.
He stops sucking and starts to swirl his tongue over my clitoris like he's writing the figure eight. At this point, I can't take it anymore. I don't care even if Martha walks in right now to hear me. I writhe, shudder, and moan loudly in reckless abandon until my body tenses up and I shatter with a mind-blowing release.
Immediately, he got up from me and removed his jeans and boxer shorts. Oh, god, he's so huge! I should be scared but I'm not. I want him inside me so bad. I am disappointed when instead of fucking me, he half lay on me and furiously pumps himself for a couple of seconds before he finally spills his cum all over my abdomen with a deep groan
He grabs some tissues from the box on the nightstand and cleans his cum off my abdomen before coming to lie beside me. We start to kiss all over again. Feeling bolder, I start to touch him the way he touches me. My hand caresses down his tight abs to locate his dick which is already hard again. Just as I took him in my hand revealing his length and thickness, the door suddenly open.