The Alphas Virgin Human Mate

The truth

"You're saving yourself for me," he told her. " You are my mate. " He was laying beside her softly stroking her hair. She was so beautiful to him. "Can't you feel the electricity when we touch."

"You can feel that too," she was surprised. "What do you mean, mate?" She sat up fixing her clothing. She didn't understand what he meant, but she knew something was different about him. Something was different about this whole place.

"I want to tell you everything. I'm scared that you will be scared of me," he told her honestly. His eyes were full of worry, and he kissed her softly on her face.

"I see how you treat me. I see how nice and gentle you are. I don't think you would ever hurt me on purpose. Tell me." She assured him. Logan looked at her for a moment. She didn't know what she was asking. He was terrified that she would run away screaming.

"OK, how about I show you something just to start?" He suggested. She shook her head yes. Logan gathered his nerve up and looked her straight in the face. He concentrated and let his wolf come through in his eyes. His eyes started glowing a beautiful bright auburn sparkling color.

"Oh," she said in reaction. "Your eyes are beautiful, Logan. They are like mine now. Mine sparkle, too!" She sounded excited.

"I wonder about that. Your eyes glow all the time and sparkle. I've never seen that before; especially since you are human. Or are you?" He was really thinking out loud and then realized what he said a little too late.

"Human?" She questioned. "Are you trying to say you're not human," she asked. She didn't seem afraid yet, so he was encouraged. He took her hand in his, pulling it up to his mouth for a kiss.

"OK, here goes nothing then, " he said to her. "No, I'm not human, baby, and I don't think you are either. I'm a werewolf." She gasped.

"A w..wer...werewolf?" She asked him. She did lean away a little, but she did not pull her hand from him. "Wait, what do you mean you don't think I'm human?" She asked.

"Yes, we all are here. This is my pack, and I am the Alpha. I believe you are my mate and rightful Luna, and I love you. I would never hurt you or let anyone hurt you. Your eyes are like mine, except they stay that way, glowing. I've never seen anything like it." He spoke quickly, praying she wouldn't run away.

"Oh, my," she said. " So you turn into a wolf, like in the movies? The scary ones?" She asked.

"Sort of. I am not a lycan, so I do not turn into the monster version you see in scary movies. I turn into a dire wolf. Have you ever heard of those? He asked. " It's just like a wolf but much, much bigger." He explained.

"Can I see?" She asked more curious than afraid. Logan was pleasantly shocked.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yes, I would like to see. I think it is so cool!"She said excitedly. Logan truly did not expect this type of reaction. He figured by now he would be chasing her down the stairs as she made her getaway.

"OK, sit here," he told her, patting the end of the bed. Logan was nervous. He didn't think she truly understood what she was asking him for. Logan reached above his head and grabbed his shirt, pulling it smoothly over his head; never taking his eyes off of hers. He watched her breath hitch, her eyes fighting not to roam.

When Logan took off his shirt, Saffron felt her cheeks warm. She instantly felt hot and bothered. Her eyes slid down his torso before she realized it, knowing he was watching her check him out. His muscles were so defined that she just wanted to reach out and touch him. His voice broke her fantasy.

"My eyes are up here, beautiful," his husky voice spoke through her fog of fantasy. Saffron blushed and looked down, which was a total mistake because he was removing his pants!

"Oh, Logan, what are you doing?"She said.

"If I don't take my clothes off, I will rip them," he explained as he started pushing down his underwear, a smirk at his beautiful lips. Saffron's cheeks were on fire now. "You have to look if you want to see how it happens," he said. Saffron struggled to bring left her face and look. As she did, she unavoidable got a good look at his man parts. She about died right there on the spit. She was so embarrassed but also extremely curious. He was huge and obviously not shy and obviously turned on.

"This is not what I imagined," she said to him, looking at his face. Trying very hard to only look at his face. It seemed involuntary that her eyes kept flicking back to his d**k.

"Curious, you can touch it if you want," he asked her, taking a step forward teasing her. He laughed a little when she grabbed the side of the bed to push herself backward. Then he got a serious look on his face. "Ready?" He asked. Saffron nodded her head. Logan stepped back a ways, and as she watched, his eyes started glowing again. It looked like he became formless and then melted into himself. There was a fog around him, and inside the fog, she was the form a wolf took shape. It was fascinating and scary at the same time. She was mesmerized and didn't notice fully when the fog cleared, and before her stood a massive black wolf with Logans' beautiful blue eyes.

The wolf looked at her curiously. Saffron wondered if Logan and the wolf were the same person, if Logan was still in there. For a moment, she started to panic, but she realized she trusted Logan, and he would never put her in a dangerous position on purpose.

Logan and his wolf, Sly, looked at her apprehensively. They could feel the panic rise in her but suddenly simmer down to a mild fear. He wondered how she tamed her fear. Sly was extatic. It was everything Logan could do to keep him calm. Sly wanted to mark and mate her instantly, and Logan had been explaining to him for days that he would scare her off forever if he didn't take him time with this. Slowly, Logan allowed Sly to walk towards her, keeping his head down trying to look unassuming. Even in this position, he towered over her.

Saffron watched the wolf approach her. She was scared but held her position at the foot of the bed. The wolf made a whimpering sound like he was trying to show her he was nice. Really, Sly was distraught at the thought she might run from him. Saffron immediately responded to his discomfort.

"Oh, hi, it's ok," she said, reaching her hand out toward the wolf. Sly nuzzled the side of his face into her hand and then turned so her hand raked down his body, and he spun a circle. Saffron giggled. Emboldened by her mirth, Sly pressed his head into her lap, letting her touch his perfect soft fur and taking in her scent.

Saffron smiled and layered her head on his ears and closed her eyes. The feeling of fur beneath her fingers turned to skin, and when she opened her eyes, Logan was knelt between her legs.

"Wow," was all she could say to him. Logan smiled and kissed her gently.

"You ok," he asked her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He took advantage of his position and peppered her neck with kisses. Saffron was losing all sense as she got lost in the feelings he was stirring.

"Hey, hey, time out," she said, pulling back from him. "So, are you the wolf, or is the wolf someone different?" She wanted to know.

"My wolf is different from me, but still a part of me. I can take it with him, his name is Sly." He answered her carefully.

"Sly," she said, playing with his name on her tongue. "I like Sly," she mused.

"He likes you too, " Logan told her.