The Lost Mate

Mates(mature content)

“I’m your what,” I asked because I didn’t want to believe him.

“You are my mate. Which is basically a soul mate to put it is simpler terms. What a mate means to us wolves is that you are their other half and that we can't live without our other half. There are cases where strong wolves can live without their mate, but they go insane,” he replies calmly.

“This is crazy. I can’t be someone's mate.”

He walks closer to me and I can hear Jayda repeating ’mate’ in my head. I started to get aroused and I knew I would have to have a new pair of underwear later. Christians eyes started to turn black. He was breathing heavy like he could get enough air. He walks to me, grabs my face and starts kissing me like I was his life source. My body felt like it was on fire and I would never get cooled down. He runs his hands down from my face to my arms and then to my waist. He leaves a fiery path down my body. My knees felt like they were going to give out any minute, but I knew I wouldn’t fall with him holding me. He picks me up and has me wrap my legs around his waist as he presses me against the wall. I arch my back to get closer to him. He slides his hands up my shirt and peels my shirt off. He throws me on the bed and smiles lustfully looking straight in the eyes.

“You don’t know what you do to me baby,” he says, his voice a little deeper.

“Is this your wolf Christian?”

“Hi baby my name is Dominic”

“Okay Dominic why are you just standing over there if I am over here?”

“I don’t want to scare you and have you think I am a bad guy because of how we are.”

“I can never think your bad. Maybe a little naughty in bed but that’s okay because that might be something I want. We will see how this works for the both of us and take it from there.”

He jumps on top of me after I tell him I am okay with here this is going. He kisses me so hard I think my lips will be bruised tomorrow. He has one hand beside my head and the other in my hair. He grips my hair and pulls making my head go back. His lips travel from my lips down my neck to the top of my breasts. He licks and nibbles on them as his hand lets go of my hair and travels down my body.

He pulls back and looks at me his eyes keeps flashing from blue to black. He is fighting with his wolf. He licks his lips and starts kissing down my body. When he gets to the top of my pants. He looks up at me to make sure I am still okay with everything. Nodding my head, he rips my pants off leaving me in my black lace see through panties. I give him a look and he just smirks at me like it isn’t a big deal that he ripped my favorite pair of pants. He puts my legs over his shoulders and starts kissing up my thighs. Once he reaches my underwear he kisses where my c**t is, and my head is thrown back and a moan that I didn’t know I was holding back was released. He rips my panties off me and just stares at my core. I become self-conscious and start to close my legs. He pulls my legs apart and gives me a warning growl. He puts his face back in between my legs and I can feel his hot breath on my core. All a sudden I feel his tongue lick from between my wet folds to my c**t. The feeling was erotic, I have never felt something this good in my life. He puts all his attention on my c**t, he is putting the right amount of pressure while he is rolling his tongue in circles. I suddenly become so close to my erotic ending when he just stops.

“You will not c*m until I tell you to.”

I whimper in pleasure and pain. I have never done anything like this and having to wait was going to hurt. He gets off the bed and takes his shirt off and I just stare at his abs. He then pulls his pants off along with his underwear. I gasp when I see his size, he is much larger than I thought possible for men.

“It will fit baby don't worry.”

I just stare at him while he walks to the closet and goes to one of his drawers and pulls out things that I can't see because of his body being in the way. He walks back over with the stuff hidden behind his back.

“Closer your eyes,” he says in such a demanding tone that I can feel my juices running down my thighs onto the bed. I do what he asked, and I can hear him moving closer to me. He messes with my hair and then I feel his place what I am assuming is a blindfold over my eyes. “Place your arms above your head.” I once again comply with the demand and I feel something being wrapped around my wrist.

After he is done tying whatever was around my wrists, he starts kissing down my body all the way to my core. He starts licking and sucking on my c**t. I am a moaning mess that is under his control. He sudden stops and I can feel his length against my core teasing me. He leans down and says, “this will hurt for a minute, just let me know when the pain is gone.” I nod my head and fell him start to enter me and I can feel the tears in my eyes wanting to fall but I don’t allow them to. I can feel when he gets to where my hymen is, and he stops and presses a loving kiss on my head and whispers to me that he is sorry and presses himself further inside me. I bite down on my lip to stop the scream that was needing to be released. I whimper as the tears start to fall.

After about 5 minutes the pain is gone, and I tell him it is okay to move. He starts to rock his hips slowly to make sure I will be okay and the pleasure I was feeling was pure bliss. Moaning his name, he starts to speed up and I am trying everything to get my hands loose from being tied.

“Faster Christian, please.”

He does as I requested, and I am moaning so loud I think the house can hear me. I can feel myself getting closer to cumming once again.

“You better not c*m until I tell you to.”

“I don’t know if I can hold on much longer.”

He starts to pound in me faster and harder. I am moaning and screaming even louder, and the word daddy might have slipped out. I could feel my hair sticking to my face. I am nearing the edge of my climax when I can feel Christian start to get harder.

“c*m baby. I want you to c*m hard for me.”

Those words push me over the edge, and I am in clouds. I can’t breathe or feeling anything besides pure ecstasy. Finally coming down from my high I feel that my hands are loose, and he is removing the blindfold.

“I love you Christian. That was amazing I couldn’t have asked for anything better.”

“I love you so much more angel.”