Reylee
I watched him as he approached me, with his gaze fixed on my lips, I felt my whole body trembling and burning, I longed for it. I longed for his body on mine, his weight on me. I wanted to tear my clothes off and give myself to him.
Mark him. Mark him. Mate him. Mate him.
Said that voice inside me. I shook my head and grabbed him by the collar of the cardigan pushing him against me and catching his lips with mine, devouring him with a kiss that took my breath away.
Mate with him.
Repeated the voice insistently in my head.
I felt the excitement in my body and, in a rage I couldn’t control, I grabbed his shirt and I took it out of his head, almost ripping it off.
Asher let out a groan before throwing himself at me, making me lie in the covers.
"My little mate, don’t provoke me" Asher repeated with a guttural voice, I could bet it wasn’t him but his wolf.
I rubbed myself against him making him groan, as I surrounded his pelvis with my legs and pushed him against me, hungry for him. I felt my whole body on fire, I needed to touch him, to feel his skin against mine. I pulled myself away from his lips and began to kiss him on the neck, where it should have been my mark.
Mark him.
Said the voice in my head. I grabbed the hem of his tank top and pulled hard, tearing the fabric in two.
Asher growled and ripped my shirt off, I stood with my black bra under him, but I felt no shame, I could no longer control my body as I passed my hands over his warm chest, making him shiver. He slipped his lips on my skin, kissing and licking, went down to the collarbone and then approached my breast, licking the skin around the bra cup.
I stuck my fingers in his hair and groaned, unable to control myself anymore, I pulled his head and kissed him wildly, sending a low, guttural growl while sparks travelled over my body.
Asher passed his hands along my body, caressing my hips with his rough hands and causing me to shake and shiver. I wrapped his neck with my arms and put my fingers in his hair, sighing as his mouth kissed my neck, where it should have been his mark.
Asher put his forehead in the hollow of my neck and breathed deeply. I rubbed myself against him again, making him moan, but neither of us moved. We stood still, Asher with his forehead resting on my neck, me holding him still with arms and legs, not wanting to let him go. We remained like this until his chest began to vibrate, hearing him purr loudly as he breathed my perfume deeply.
Someone knocked on the door, interrupting that moment, while my Alpha snorted and then rubbed his nose on my neck, without moving at all.
"Alpha?" I heard the voice of what was to be his gamma, as he had told me before.
"Devon," Asher replied in a hoarse, guttural voice.
"The ceremony is about to begin, Marcus is waiting for you outside the packhouse," Devon said.
Asher snorted and stood up, kneeling between my legs and looking around, his blond hair was ruffled and he looked completely sexy and breathless. Without being able to control myself, I ran my nails over his abdomen, biting my lip and observing the movement of my fingers on his skin. When I looked up I found his amber eyes, darkened while a lascivious smile sprouted from his lips. He bent his head to the side and I stood up, grabbing him by the neck and pushing him back towards me, kissing him passionately.
What’s the matter with me? I thought.
I could not get away from him, and it seemed that for him it was the same because he immediately replied to my kiss, with the same greed and passion that radiated my body. He laid his hands on the sides of my head, lying on me. A groan escaped my lips when he rubbed the horse against my center.
Devon knocked again, accompanied by a clear throat.
"You can make out later, Alpha," his gamma laughed.
Asher snorted again and got up, this time getting out of bed and standing. He put his shirt on from his head, and that way his hair was completely messed up. I bit my lip and put my back on the headboard as I watched him enchanted.
"Why don’t you want to participate?" he suddenly asked me as he put on his shoes.
"It would be useless," I answered as I smoothed the covers.
"Why?"
"I don’t own a wolf, I should stay in the garden while everyone runs through the woods and I should deprive some of my father’s men of running free under the red moon to protect me. I don’t want to take the fun away from others," I said calmly.
And I meant it. I knew that whoever was chosen to protect me would be hurt to see everyone else and I didn’t want to be the cause of others' sadness.
Asher looked at me frowning for a moment, then bent over to me leaving a slight kiss at the corner of my mouth, his touch sparkled all over my body and it was just a touch. What would have happened when we had completed the mating process? At the thought of it, a heat gushed from the bottom of my belly, making me wet instantly. I cleared my throat as Asher gave me a mischievous smile, his eyes darkened, his gaze full of desire. He probably could smell the change in my scent.
"Don’t provoke me, my little Luna," she said in a hoarse voice.
"Alpha" called the gamma from outside.
"I have to go," he said going to the door, "Wait for me," he said before opening the door and disappearing behind it.