His Mystery

Chapter 9: Sinister

As we are driving in the truck, I can smell her arousal. It is the sweetest smell, and it is driving me crazy. My jeans are trying to burst at the zipper, and I am trying hard to be a gentleman and keep my hands to myself. I kept glancing over at her and her cheeks kept a very cute red color. Her blushing turns me on as much as the smell of her arousal. This is going to be an eventful night. We sat down and started to order the food and all I could think about was burying my face between her legs under that gorgeous dress. I told her I had never seen anyone so beautiful in my life. I tell her that we do need to talk about the whole mate situation, and she confirms. As pent up as I am right now, this is going to be one of the hardest conversations I have ever had. Mainly, since my wolf is trying to come out and just claim her. I normally have full control over that side of me, but with her my control is slipping away. I tell her that a mate is for life and that I would do anything in my power to protect her and treat her like a queen she is. Basically, I would live my life for her. She looks stunned and just sits there for a moment and then she tells me that she feels the same way about me. That makes my wolf howl inside and now he is clawing to try to get out and claim his mate. Our food had not come yet, but I looked at her and asked her if she wanted to leave. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself. She says yes, and I take her hand and we head back to my truck. On the drive home she is getting more turned on and so am I. When we arrive back at my place, I help her out of the truck and then push her up against the side and kiss her like my life depends on it. She complies and kisses me just as fiercely. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around me and I walk her into my house. In the living room, I am now undressing, she goes to take the dress off and I tell her to leave it on for now. I walked her into the kitchen and set her down on the counter, my hands started at her ankles and worked my way slowly up her leg. I can hear the quiet moans escaping her. I followed my hands with a kiss trailing to her center. When I get to her center, I place a soft kiss on it, she jerks, I hold her in place. After my tongue starts working on her, her whole body goes rigid, and she comes, and I taste it all. She is breathless and says, “take me now.” I take her off the counter and to my bed. Once there, we make love until hours in the morning. She finally tells me she needs something to eat, so I get up and go make some sandwiches. When I took the sandwiches back, I asked her if she was OK. She told me yes, fantastic. I know that we need to get some sleep, so when we finish eating, she lays on my chest and we go to sleep. I woke six hours later; I don’t think I have ever slept this well. I just lay there as she sleeps, wondering what I ever did to get someone like her. Thirty minutes later, I slipped out of bed, leaving her, which I didn’t want to do. But we have a pack meeting that I must be at. I left her a note letting her know where I had gone and that I would be back as soon as possible.