Mate I never wanted

Undeniable hunger

Vivian

The fresh minty scent has filled my lungs, fogging up my mind. The dark undertones of his heat made it impossible for me to control my body.

It was moving on its own accord as I stepped through the door. I needed… no, I craved to know the person this intoxicating scent belonged to. The moment I stepped through the doors I froze, the scent was so much stronger here, and it made my mouth water… alongside other places in my body that got way much wetter as well.

My eyes slowly searched the room for the owner of this magnificent scent, and I found him leaning up against the frame of the window on the other side of the room. He was surrounded by the early afternoon sunlight, and it made him look out of this world, like an angel or a fairy. The moment my eyes landed on him, everything else melted away.

I saw only him.

His light silver hair shined in the direct sunlight. It was on the longer side as it touched the collar of his navy blue shirt. The need to run my fingers through the silvery, silky strands was very hard to ignore.

From where I was standing, it was a bit hard to tell his height, but I was sure that he was only slightly taller than me. However, the air around him and the sense of authority that radiated from his stance made it look like he was way bigger than me... bigger than life, but that was probably my own hormones reacting to his pheromones. His delicate build made him look tinny, but guessing by the energy surrounding him, I was sure that he was strong under that perfectly pressed shirt. I was sure that he was strong enough to rip my clothes off while protecting me from whoever meant harm towards me… and it was very, very hot.

The heavy metal door behind me closed behind me, and the sound made the fluffy white ears on the top of his head turn in my direction.

His tail, which hung low on the ground before, perked up and froze mid in the air.

Slowly he turned in my direction, and I was taken back again, this time by the beauty of his face. The sharp angular features showed that he was a fox hybrid, a very powerful hot fox hybrid that now met my eyes and shined a predatory smile in my direction.

I was done for, there was no mistaking that look on his face as the smile widened. There was no mistaking the lustful undertones of his smile as he fully turned in my direction, sniffing the air lightly. As a wolf hybrid, I had the upper hand in power dynamics... but for some reason I felt like a little bunny, prey to his fox.

“Hello, my beautiful mate.”

The silkiness of his voice matched his hair. It felt like it was the purest, most luxurious silk brushing up against my skin, sending shivers all over my body. Fueling the need in me to the point of insanity.

“Hi… you smell great…”

Words left my mouth, and I have no idea why I said that… a great first impression on my soon-to-be mate. I fully expected him to laugh at my silly words, but I was mistaken.

“You like my scent?”

For a moment, he looked shocked by my reaction. Complimenting one's scent is the best compliment you can give. Scent is something basic in us that we cannot change or alter. It's a true representation of who we are. So complimenting it... it hits different, then just you look hot or something like that.

After a second, the confusion was gone, and in its place was honest softness.

“Yes... You smell… delicious.”

My answer changed his face again, the softness was once again replaced with lust.

Before I even realized what was going on, he was already across the room, standing right in front of me.

Up close, he looked even more beautiful, even more out of this world and even more attractive, if that is even possible.

His eyes never left mine as he slowly lifted his hand and his delicate long fingers traced my cheek. The soft, delicate pads traced from my upper cheek to my chin.

Without even knowing it, I leaned into his touch, even though it burned my skin, sending waves of heat to my lower belly.

“You smell very delicious…”

He lowered his head to my neck, where my scent was strongest, and took a big inhale. As my scent filled his lungs, he released an animalistic sound of need.

"So beautiful... and you smell so delicious..."

He whispered right into my neck, his lips almost touching my skin, but the only thing I felt was his warm breath tickling my neck.

"And mine..."

A sound between approval and undeniable need left my chest. It was an encouragement for him to move along and touch me, but he just pulled back and smiled at me with that brilliantly cruel smile.

"All mine..."

He repeated and with those words, his lips pressed against mine. The moment they touched, we both released a little whimper that came from somewhere deep in our chests, a true representation of the animals deep inside of us that craved each others touch.

Our bodies moved on their own as the kiss deepened. My hands were wrapped around his neck while his moved to my waist, pushing me closer to him. His hands slowly made their way down my body and onto my ass. With very little effort, he lifted me up, forcing my legs to wrap around his waist, locking me in place while wrapped around him. In this new position, my own burning flesh between my legs was pressed into his hard length. So now, with every little movement, I pressed harder into him, and it was forcing a quiet moan from my chest. That broke the kiss and, without any hesitation, his lips moved down my neck, licking and sucking the delicate skin there. His mouth on my neck sent waves of heat and tingles down my body that forced me to move and wiggle against his in hopes to ease the need that was building, which in return forced me to press more into him.

Not sure how or when, but somehow we ended up on a couch that I hadn’t noticed before. I only noticed it when the back of my body hit it as the silver-haired fox lowered me to it. Without missing a beat, he lifted the skirt of my dress and ripped off my underwear, clearing himself a direct path to my wet heat that craved his touch. His delicate fingers went straight to it as he slowly opened me for him and, without any hesitation, breached my weeping canal. The feeling of his fingers forced a moan louder than before to leave my chest. He worked his fingers in and out a few times, while with his other hand he lowered his pants. He pulled the finger out of me and brought it to his lips. As he licked the wet fingers cleaning them of my juices, as the taste hit his tongue, a growl and moan of need left his chest. In a blink of an eye, his was on me. This time the angles were different and by aligning himself with my entrance, he just pushed his way into me in one go. Bottoming out without any resistance or pain, because I was embarrassingly ready for him.

He took me like the wild animals we were, right now.

After a few deep thrusts, his rhythm became uneven. Suddenly, I felt his teeth sink into my neck, not hard enough to be a real mating mark, but enough to leave a marking for later. With that, he finished deep inside of me, while sending me over the edge alongside him. My back arched as a loud cry of pleasure left my chest.