Lost fox

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Lucien Waking up was an easy taste, for the first time in a very long time. No pain, no shaking or heart beating so fast that I would be worried about it jumping out of my chest. No, instead I woke up slowly and well rested. For the first time, I felt fully satisfied, not just quickly taking care of myself, so I would get by without going crazy. No, I was fully satisfied with her taste still lingering on my tongue. As I drew a deep breath in and my lungs filled with her scent. It was so sweet and mouth watering that it was highly burning my nose and throat. That burning sensation traveled down my body until it awakened the hunger back in me. For the first time in my life I did not have to suffer through the burning heat. Now I had a mate that will help me fight this hunger. I reached out to the side that she was sleeping on, but my hand was met with cold sheets. What? Was she not here? How is that possible? Did... did she not want me? Had I not fulfilled her desires? No. That cannot be right, her scent told me that she was very satisfied... so maybe she wanted me to chaise her? To track her down? Yes, that's right, it must be it. She must want to test my tracking ability. To see how well I will be able to take care of her and our kids. Without wasting a moment, I jumped to my feet, pulling on clothes I discarded all over the room and ran out of the door. Her soft, sweet scent that was still lingering in the room was like a trail of breadcrumbs that my body instinctively followed. It was hard not to lose myself in the glory of her scent. How not to get distracted by the gentle sweetness with a slight tingle of musk. How it was luring me to just bask in it... NO. I had to focus. Instincts fully kicking in I let my fox lead me now, all my senses on high alert as I made my way through the maze of corridors where she walked until it let me to a huge metal door. I have to get to the other side… she is on the other side, somewhere out there. A deep growl filled my chest as I got ready to attack the door. To use everything at my disposal to get to her. She was mine, and I will get to her... to have her... to protect her... As I was about to attack the door, it opened right in front of me. “Prince Ninth? What… what are you doing…” I pushed past him without waiting to hear what he had to say. He holds no interest to me, no one does unless its her. WHERE IS SHE? Not waiting any more time, I continued tracking her scent outside, ignoring everything around me. None of it held any interest to me. I zeroed into her scent and where it was taking me. At the back of my mind I registered the shouts of people I ran into or cars that almost ran me over, but I ignored it all. The only thing I cared about was her. All I could concentrate on was just following her trail. With every passing moment that she was not next to me, I felt physical pain. This un ignorable need to get close to her was ripping me apart. The need to find her was so strong that I could feel it in my body, it was no longer an emotional thing or metaphysical, but a complete body experience. A pull like a magnet... no something stronger... it was on the next level... it was like gravity. Yes, a feeling as strong as gravity that was pulling me to follow her scent. It was puling me in the direction she went, and I could not fight this pull... not that I wanted to in the first place. I have no idea how long I had been tuning, nor did I care. All I cared about was getting to her faster. Pushing through a crowd, I growled as someone tried to push me to the side, but then suddenly I felt as if I was strike by lightning. Without even seeing her, I knew that she was close. Her scent was really strong, but that is not how I knew. No, I knew because I fel it in my body. I felt her near. My eyes shot up from the ground, shooting in the direction of the pull I felt, and then I saw her. There she was, standing there. For a moment, everything faded away. No noise, no people, no other emotions, just her. Her beauty was breath taking and I almost fell to my knees. I don't know what god or start I should thank for such a beautiful mate. My body moved on its own as I pushed through the crowd, just to get to her. The second I could finally touch her, I released a sound of pleasure. The pressure and pain I felt since the moment she left was finally gone. "Darling, I finally found you..." Nothing else mattered, but her. She was finally in my arms. My mate. Mine. My hands wrapped around her as I pulled her into my chest, burying my face in her hair. There is no way I could release her now that I have her where she belongs... back in my arms. The weight was lifted from my chest and I felt myself drift away in the sweet cloud of her scent. Ah... this is a dream, a full on dream and no one can tell me the other way. A moment later, she was leading me in some direction, there was a woman talking but I could not care less about her. As long as she doesn't show any intention to touch whats mine I do not care what she does. With my face still buried in her neck, I was led along a flight of stairs. We walked and walked, but I did not care where we were going as long as I had her by my side. Her body heat was like a warm flame burning me up in the sweetest way. I lost focus for a moment and then we were not in the corridor mixed with those nasty scents, but in a room that just smelled like her. Is this is heave? Because if it is, then it is way better than I expected. Her sweet scent was all around me and I never wanted to leave this place. A happy growly sound escaped my chest as I wrapped my hands tighter around her, my eyes still closed because I did not need to see anything other than my beautiful mate... And a part of me was worried that if I did open my eyes she would disappear somehow. So I chose to be blissfully ignorant and just bask in her scent. Never in my life had I even dared to dream of something like this. Never had I imagined that I would have a mate so beautiful, su delicious... Speaking of delicious... My tongue peaked out as I lightly traced the colum of her neck and her taste exploded in my mouth. A moan and a growl of need rose in my chest. I pulled her in even closer if that is possible. There could not be anything between us. I needed my skin to merge with hers, so we would become one... but even then I do not think it would be enough... I needed more. I need to be with her on every way and reality possible, but even then it would not be enough.
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