The Surprised Wolf

Chapter 15, Surprise

(Warning) Just to let you know there will have s****l contact in this chapter, with adult languish.

It seemed like everything in my life was falling into place. It’s been over two months since Steven and I started dating and I was happy. During that time, I was able to receive information about werewolves. information that will help me learn to live with them, it was interesting and confusing at times.

I learned about how the mating process works where Steven is supposed to mark me to officialize our bond. However, he already did that.

But what the werewolves didn’t know was that the vampire was getting ready to strike them. Bruce was getting ready to take his revenge once and for all even if his mate was of them it wasn’t going to stop him.

“Good morning”. His voice was able to weaken me. “Good morning”. I was sitting at the kitchen island enjoying my breakfast when Steven walked in.

“So what you up to today?” “Just running a few errands”, she lied. I was actually putting together something for Steven and me. He did so much for me that I wanted to do something special for him. Eva had mentioned to me that the pack owned a cabin a few miles away that members were allowed to go to occasionally.

I got Eva to help me set up the cabin while I kept Steven occupied. Steven wouldn’t even let me out of his sight to get set everything up by myself anyway.

“Okay. I’m going to go get in the shower. Would you like to join?” he winked. My face blushed at what he said to me. He always finds a way to do that to me. “Nope”. I shot his hopes down. He planted a kiss on the back of my neck, sending chill bumps crawling down my spine.

Dismissing himself from the kitchen he left me alone for a moment. I decided to give my friend, Mary a call. After a few rings, she picked up.

“Heeey there stranger?” I could hear the smile.

“Hey, Mary?” I laughed.

“How are you, Blossom?”

“I’m excellent. Matter of fact, I’m better than excellent. I’m beyond excellent”. I joked. “Okay okay calm down Ms.Hyperactive. What got you so ‘up’?” she laughed.

“Well...there’s this guy”.

“AAAHHH details, details. What does he look like? Is he sexy? Is he the sweat one? How’s the s*x? Is he ‘big’ in the right areas? Does he have friends?” She rambled on. “I’m just going to say he’s great. Look, heart, and bedroom wise”. I smiled just thinking about him. “Yaaaayy I’m happy for you girl”. “Thank you. Oh my goodness I can’t wait for you to come to visit. You were supposed to come and see me a month ago, Mary. when the hell are you coming?”

The other end of the phone went quiet except for the light breathing that informed me she was still on the line.

“Mary?”

“I’m okay?” I asked concerned.

“Blossom, my mother is sick”.

“What?”

“The doctors said she may only have a few months left”. My heart sunk into my chest as my breathing picked up. Here I was, talking about my life, and my friend, my best friend, was going through the most horrible situation in her life. Losing her mother.

“Mary I’m so sorry”.

“No Blossom. It’s fine”.

“No, here I was talking about me and this is all going on”.

“It’s okay. I just want to have a conversation, a normal one where no one calls and asks how I’m feeling or do I need anything”. The crack in her voice was noticeable. “I understand”, I did when my mom passed away, and people would take sympathy with me. Except for Mary. she didn’t want to be one of those people who treated me like a charity case so she did everything to make me feel normal and to keep me happy.

“Thank you”, she signed. “Please keep me posted on everything. I love you, Mary”. “I will and I love ya too girl. I have to go through”. “Okay bye”. We ended our phone call promptly.

(Steven’s POV)

Sitting in these meetings all day is the last thing I wanted to be doing but it was mandatory. I just wanted to be home already. The thought of my mate slowly crept into my mind.

Once our meeting was over, I was too impatient to even drive home. I gave Roman my car keys so he could drive back. I ran out of the meeting building, shifting into my wolf to get home faster.

I ran up the back patio steps and into the house on all fours. Which was not allowed. I ran up to my room expecting to see my mate, my luna but there was nothing except for a piece of paper lying across my bed. I shifted back into human form. I picked it up to read it.

“Steven, you have been the most wonderful person in the world. You’re sweet, caring, loving, and sexy. So I want to make it up to you. I’m at the cabin up by the hill waiting for you”.

I was growing excited. So was my wolf. My mate was waiting for me and I couldn’t keep her waiting now could I? I shifted back into my wolf before I could even get out of the house and sprinted off. Driving would take me almost two hours but running would get me there in about twenty-five minutes. When I finally made it to the cabin, everything seemed quiet, too quiet. My wolf was on edge and so was I. I changed back into human form. I opened the cabin door slowly, instantly greeted by the smell of cinnamon.

MATE! My wolf howled.

The cabin was dimly lit with a few lights. A trail of her smell led from the door to the staircase leading up to the second floor. I walked up the stairs and was face to face with the bedroom door. I opened it. The smell of scented candles and my mate flooded me with what I would love to do to her, I could not fight the demanding growl that slipped through my teeth.

Little candles were lit on the dressers and floor, and the bed was topped with a red sheet set and white rose petals. The bathroom door slowly opened. My eyes caught wind of a person exiting the bathroom.

She looked beautiful and alluring. Her hair was curled to perfection, she was wearing a skin-tight red dress that barely hid anything from the eyes. A dress I wouldn’t let her step foot outside of my room in. she was also wearing high heels that gave her a few more inches of height.

Her eyes shifted all over me, landing on my exposed manhood that was standing at attention for her. The sound of her heartbeat increased. The smell of her sensual arousal hit me, sending me into a battle for control. I lost. I was so focused on every aspect of her that my wolf managed to take control. My swift speed had me over to her in a second, pinning her against the wall. Realizing what I was doing, I quickly regained control and loosened my grip on her.

“I’m sorry”.

“No, it’s fine”. The corner of her lips rose to form a smile. “I kind of like it”.

My wolf growled loudly. He adored her. I kissed her sweet lips that I loved so much. The taste of her was so addicting to me. A taste that I couldn’t go a day without it.

(Blossom’s POV)

It was evening and I know Steven would be done with his meeting right about now. I decided to finish setting up everything. I lit the scented candles around the bedroom. I sprinkled white red pedals across the bed and on various spots on the floor. I dimmed the bedroom lights to give the room an appealing atmosphere.

I walked into the bathroom and showered and dressed. I slipped on a small, eye-catching red dress, and my black pumps. I curled my hair a little and spray a little perfume on myself.

I walked out of the bathroom and was caught by surprise to see Steven here so soon. He was naked, I’m guessing he shifted out of his clothes. I scanned his face before my eyes took refuge in his erection. Butterflies fluttered around in my stomach as my legs began to weaken under me.

Every second I watched him, I grew more anxious to have him. Before I know it, the wind was knocked out of me and I was pinned up against the wall. I looked into his eyes, which were no longer light green, they were the green of his inner animal.

His wolf.

He shook his head a little then loosened his grip on me. He took a step back and looked at me worriedly. “I’m sorry”, he apologized. “No. it’s fine”. I smiled at him for being so cautious with me. “I kind of like it”. I had to admit.

A growl roared from his chest as he forced his lips onto mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, tasting and exploring, finding my tongue in the process. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he picked me up by my waist, pinning me against the wall. His lips left mine to explore other parts of me he moved to my neck, sucking and nibbling at my skin passionately.

He carried me over to a large dresser that was in the corner of the room. He sat me down on it gently as he stepped back and stared at me. “You are so beautiful”, he whispered. His arm wrapped around my back. He gripped the zipper of my dress and began pulling it down until it reached the top of my butt.

He slid each strap off of my shoulders and down my arms. He growled louder when he noticed that I wasn’t wearing a bra. He slid my dress from around me, allowing it to drop to the floor. I sat there, allowing his hands and lips to roam freely around my body. The amazing feeling I got from his touch was driving me crazy. I was yearning for him.

His tongue drew circles in the crook of my neck then slid its way down to my chest, drawing patterns around my n*****s. I moaned out for him. I was attempting to close my legs to stop the uncontrollable tingly feeling I was having but he wouldn’t let me.

He pressed his fingers around the band of my panties. He tugged at them but refused to take them off. It was like he was taunting me like he was trying to build me up even more. He pulled my panties down and off, exposing my bare skin. He pressed his fingers against my c**t and began drawing circles. I tilted my head back, spreading my legs wider, allowing him to please me.

He pulled me closer to the edge of the dresser, his eyes locked on mine as he knelled down to his knees. My legs over his shoulders, he began placing gentle kisses all over my thighs. My body was trembling. I never experienced this before.

Finally, the feeling of his tongue swiped against my c**t, forcing me to let out shivers and moans that I tried to hold back. His tongue explored me, pleasing me as he went along. He licked, kissed, and sucked my core. My legs shook violently with satisfaction, my body melting into his touch.

“Steven”. I moaned.

He stood up in front of me, exposing his wonderful body and a rock-hard erection that was begging to be inside of me. I pulled him closer so he was standing between my legs. I bit my bottom lip to inform him I was ready for him.

He picked me up and carried me over to the bed. Lying me down across the soft-top mattress, he kissed me softly, allowing his tongue to enter my mouth. He spread my legs and guided his manhood against my core. Rubbing his d**k against my c**t, teasing me, forcing me to grow wetter. He stopped teasing and eased himself into me slowly, too slowly. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him toward me, forcing him into me.

He growled loudly as his eyes completely blackened. He stroked slowly, entering deeper and deeper after each mind-blowing thrust. His unhurried strokes soon turned to fast, rough penetration. I wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him down to me, allowing him to kiss all over my flesh.

He placed his hand behind my head and pulled me closer to him while he rested his other hand under my butt to pull my body up to greet his lower half. I was ready to release and by the way, he growled, I’m sure he was too.

Faster and faster, I could feel my release sitting on the edge.

A growl roared from his chest as a painful pinch punctured my neck just as I released. His lengthening teeth puncture deep into my softened skin. I screamed out, my body reacting to the mixture of pain and pleasure. After, he kissed the wound, easing the pain down to a tolerable sting.

I wrapped my legs tightly around him, keeping him in place as he kissed and licked the spot repeatedly. It felt so weird. He bit me. I was in shock that he really bit me, finally marking me as his.

(Yes he already did this the first time we were in the bedroom. But he did it again so I could feel the bond, even more, Blossom thought.)

I smiled as he continued to soothe the sore spot on my neck that stung and tingled at the same time. He pulled away and rolled over next to me. Pulling me into his arms, my back against his chest. He kissed my neck and I twitched a little.

“That tickles”. I laughed.

“I know”. I could hear the smile in his voice.

“Stop doing it then”. I pushed.

He stopped tickling me and pulled me deeper into his arms, holding on to me for dear life. “I love you, Blossom”. “I love you too”. My body wrapped in his, I slowly drifted off into a needed sleep.

Arthur: What do you guys think? When do you think the vampire will do their attack and how will they make it work?