Euphoria
1841 Words
::Sarah's POV::
The early morning gently rayed upon my swollen face. I cried the previous night after what I had witnessed during Jen and I's hunt. It was just too much to bear and so much over thinking clocked itself through out the night. My eye bags sagged and my face was pale from exhaustion from everything! I slowly got up, but wasn't in any mood to do anything. All I wanted to do was lay there and cry!
''Good morning!''
I jolted up and freaked the f**k out.
Before me was none other than the man I love, the love of my life, my alpha, my mate... DRAKE!
I ran to him and he wrapped his arms tightly around me. His warmth embodied my cold soul and I felt reserved tears begin to form and fall with every second that he kept holding me.
''Bu- how?'' I sobbed, still holding on to him.
''We somehow escaped.'' he whispered kissing my forehead.
''What about Veronica?'' I asked.
''Unfortunately she was the one who got held captive. I merely escaped on a whim, but she gave me that opportunity.'' he lifted me up and sat us back down on the edge of the bed.
''Is she alive?'' I couldn't help it, I felt guilty and pissed at myself for doubting her.
''Knowing that girl, she has been through worse, now...'' his eyes began to dilate and his breath became hot, ''I've missed you Sarah.''
''I f*****g missed you too!'' Jen and I both squealed to each other.
I didn't know how he did it, but he was safe! And he was here with me. My inner wolf and myself both needed this. We needed our mate.
Before I could say anything else he planted a kiss upon my lips. His intentions were urgent and hungry, which caused my body to quiver at his will. I felt my eyes involuntarily close and my eyes rolled back with my head.
He took advantage of this by gently nipping at my marking spot, before teasing my neck with his soft kisses. Every smooch made me wetter, his grip became more powerful around my waist and sweet moans escaped from my starving body.
''I want you.'' I heard him say in a low growl, almost as if it was an order.
''You will always have me.'' I submissively answered.
I felt a firm tug on the back of my head, and we locked eyes, ''That's my girl.'' and he once again deepened the kiss.
Our mouth locked with one another, our lips slipping and reuniting, our tongues brave to twirl against each other. Our breaths shared, our bodies motioning as one, and our spirits no longer being held back.
The grip on my hair loosened, his fingers began to comb through my locks. He began to twirl a loose strand around, ''Your hair is so beautiful, I can't get enough of its scent.'' He then gently brought it to his face and smirked. He sniffed it and then flipped my hair back.
''But your face is...'' he began to get eager, ''So... damn.''
I understood what he meant. And I loved his response.
He continued to tease me with those infamous lips of his, every word that breathed onto my skin made me come alive! He was more gentle along the scars on my shoulders before traveling south. His lips played around my n*****s, breathing hot breaths and barely touching.
I love, hated this about him. It was just too hard to explain! But I sighed it away with love and passion. For no one else can make me feel this way but him. Only Drake. My Drake!
''Your body is such paradise,'' he gently stuck out his tongue and finally made contact with my left breast. The hand that was once twirling with my hair joined him and groped the other breast. The movement of his tongue and mouth gently suckling on my tit, while his hand perked my n****e and massaged it was driving me crazy!
''Oh my god please don't stop!'' I moaned aloud.
''I don't plan on it.'' his eyes turned dangerously black, the excitement in me grew only stronger.
He exchanged places and was savoring the taste of my t**s, he was so patient, yet yearning. His eyes locked with mine, signaling for a certain permission.
Permission granted!
I allowed myself to unfurl my legs enough for his broad shoulders to get in between. I haven't noticed how swiftly he had unbuttoned my pajamas! I guess I was too high on the feeling of him with me. My breast was bare, he admired it while slowly tracing his tongue to much lower regions.
He tugged on my pajama underwear which was short enough for his muffled words to bring to the side.
I embarrassingly looked down at him, I could never get used to this, but it didn't mean I wasn't enjoying it. He stared at my p***y with such admiration before allowing his face to sink into it. My body arched by instinct as he trailed his tongue into my most delicate place.
Drake's hunger was apparent in his eyes. I could barely manage to lock eye contact because the sensation he was sending was too euphoric. He had only just started, but the waves of heat washed all over my body.
He gently lapped upon me getting straight to the most direct spot. I felt my legs begin to wrap around his head and tugged him in. He obeyed to my silent request and began to lap faster. My eyes rolled back and my mouth allowed more vocal groans into the air.
He certainly savored the taste of my juices, but all of a sudden I felt myself being lifted. Drakes strong fore arms supported my back and he lifted me into the air, my legs still naturally over his shoulders. This surprised me.
He still continued to eat me out, which left me no time to question what he was doing. His careful steps then led us to a wall where he gently leaned me into. Drake's hands were freed from my thighs as it sounded he was unbuckling his belt. Dangerous flags shot up, but I was feeling risky!
All of a sudden I felt my body drop a few feet as his arms recaptured my body back into his grasp. I was along his waist, just a few inches above something big. Drake bit his lip and licked it afterwards, ''Want a taste of yourself? It'll help you endure.''
My inner self purred and was curious as to what exactly he meant. I curled my lips as well and leaned in to his. Once again we locked kisses, we were each other's air, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Drake lowered me a bit 'till I was just above his dome. He teased me with it, allowing himself to clear a path to my opening. I was already encumbered with so much heat and wetness he began to slip into me.
My mouth opened as I winced at this. He was being as gentle as he could, but his massive body compared to my frame made every session with him feel like the first.
''Am I hurting you baby?'' he softly whispered.
I shook my head and rested it along his shoulder, my arms wrapped around his neck as I began to receive more of him. Every inch that entered me sent pain and pleasure to my senses. He was blessed with both length and girth!
''You're so f*****g tight!'' he growled into my ear. His sexy moans finally escaped that hot mouth of his as I allowed him to penetrate me even deeper.
Before I knew it, he had reached the furthest part in me. Drake smirked with total gratitude and slowly began to pump. My body motioned with his thrusting, it was slow, but I felt his muscles begin to tense both his arms and his thighs. He wanted more.
I could feel myself gasping for air. Moaning, receiving, and my heart beating with every thrust he put into me. I can feel my breast bouncing, my ass was being grabbed upon by those large palms of his. f*****g against the wall was so erotic to me, his skills were never dull.
''I'm going to make you come first, baby.'' he promised.
I was about to say something but he denied it by thrusting his c**k deeper into me. He picked up the pace and I felt his gentleness fade away into a more ravaged tune. This turned me on even more! I felt all of him working inside me, my g-spot being stimulated with every pump he gave. I could barely handle it. No. I couldn't handle it. I could feel it coming, I felt my already stiffened legs begin to tense more.
''Oh my god.'' I engulfed myself into the ecstasy, ''I'm gonna come!'' I almost yelled out.
''Come for me,'' he ordered, pumping into greater speeds.
''Sarah...'' he begged, ''Sarah...''
''Sarah, Sarah, Sarah... Sarahhhh!''
''OH MY GOD!'' I felt myself release all of my pleasure as I woke up.
Wait. What?!
I breathed heavily and fluttered my eyes to regain my vision of reality.
''Damn hoe, you really need to get that sleep problem of yours checked out.'' Adam's voice became clearer.
Was it his voice that called out to me?!
f**k!
''This b***h had a wet dream I'm done!'' he laughed hysterically.
What?!
Jen stared at me with huge eyes, as if she too was embarrassed of what happened. I was f*****g asleep?! No, This can't be! Drake was here with me! It felt real! It was real!
Wasn't it?
''I-'' I could barely hold onto myself. I dug my face into the pillow and began to cry.
''Oh no!'' I felt Derrick shoot a cold stare at Adam, ''Sarah it's okay, these things happen. It's perfectly normal for mates to get these dreams when missing each other.''
I knew he was trying to reassure me and make me feel better, but that wasn't why I was crying. I thought my crying days were over, I thought he had escaped! But it was all just a freaking dream! He's not here! Which could only mean that he was still over there.
''I'm sorry Sarah, I didn't mean it like that.'' Adam apologized, taking back his usual humor.
''You don't have anything to apologize for,'' I muffled underneath the pillow, ''He's not coming.''
''What do you mean he is not coming?!'' they questioned in unison., ''We are waiting for confirmation from one of our sources, it will be alright...''
''HE'S NOT f*****g COMING!'' I screamed and threw the pillow at a wall.
Their shocked and confused expressions about my actions retold me the guilt of not telling them about the hunt. Not telling them about anything! I was the worst! Maybe I did deserve that dream. And this reality! One thing was for sure...
I hate my f*****g life!
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