Stavros's POV
I wake up enveloped in the scent of my Mate. Soft hair tickles my face, so I brush the waves down over her shoulder. Her skin feels so soft, and I start to think if I have ever seen her slather anything on her skin. No moisturizers, body butters, cream perfumes. Wait, Caly doesn't even own s**t like that. Naturally perfect I guess.
Her body is very warm, actually the first time I have ever felt her as warm as a wolf should feel. She always felt cool, more like a human's body temperature, or the inferno temperature of her heat fevers, never anything in between. There is a lovely warm thigh moulded over my morning wood. My c**k is so close to the promised land of honey I want to collect from between her thighs.
"You wouldn't be having lustful thoughts of your Mate, would y
