Immediately, my lips were crushed under Jonas's. He picked me up and instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. I totally forgot about the little bag I had slung over my shoulder, and it dropped to the floor by the door. We continued to kiss almost frenziedly and in between. I could hear him saying
"Thank the goddess, thank the goddess".
We pulled apart slightly, and both breathlessly stared into each other’s eyes.
I started to giggle. Like a school kid, I could hear his low chuckle and feel the movement of his chest rub against my breasts. I could see his eyes darken with desire, and I knew mine had too. Abruptly, he stood me on my feet and stepped away with his hands running through his thick black hair, leaving it all tousled and my fingers itched to smooth it down.
"Little wolf, I told your father I would not spend the night with you out of respect, we can't do this yet", he let out a frustrated growl, and I knew he was as twisted with desire as I was. "Actually", I said with my finger pointed in the air, "I believed you said you would not spend the night in MY room out of respect. We are not in MY room, thought, are we?"
I tilted my head to the side and grinned what I hoped was a sexy grin. As I had never tried to seduce anyone before, and knowing I wasn’t the best in the looks department, I could only hope that as my mate he would think me cute.
I could see his eyes darken even more at my words. They were almost black now, and it sent a shiver down my spine and made my nipples stand right, pushing through the baggy t-shirt I always wore to bed. He was back, standing in front of me in 2 strides
"Are you sure you want to do this tonight, little wolf? You’ve had an exhausting day. I’m only asking you cos if we start this, I don’t think I'll have enough strength to stop. Do you understand what I’m saying to you? So if you don’t think you are ready, then you need to leave right now".
His hands steadily held my waist as he said all this to me. My response to him was to push my hard nipples against his chest. His response was swift, and with a growl, I felt his hands sliding up my body, so his hands were again holding me just under my armpits, ready to pick me up. Only this time his hands had made sure they were grazing the sides of my swollen breast as he did so.
"Goddess help me, I can't resist you," he said, sounding like he was on the edge as I was.
And again, my lips were smashed under his. This time though, when he’d finished assaulting my lips, he started peppering kisses along my jawline and down my neck to the most sensitive part, the part where he would bite me, declaring to the world that I was his forever. He bites gently, in no way near hard enough to break the skin. I wondered if he was going to mark me right here and now, but I heard him say in his low velvet tone, "don't worry little wolf, I'll not be marking you tonight. Tonight is just for fun". I could feel him nibble and lick the spot again and again. "Jonas", I moaned, "Please". He chuckled at my begging and moved his lips to my ear and whispered,
"That’s right, my little wolf, tell me what you want, tell me what you want me to do to you"!
At that moment, thoughts began racing through my mind. I scolded Sapphire and told her to back off, as nothing less than pornographic images flashed through my mind.
"You disturbed", I said with a soft chuckle, and I swear I could feel her grinning.
"What do you want little wolf", he said again in my ear, and looking into his eyes I showed him.
I slid down his body so I was standing up. I could feel his erection brushing against me as I did, and it only excited me more. I pushed him gently to the side of the bed and asked him shyly to sit on the edge of the mattress.
Jonas obeyed quickly and watched me with ever-growing desire as I stripped off my baggy t. I was only in my panties now, and I was very aware that they were wet with my desire for him.
I could hear Jonas moan slightly and send a prayer to the Goddess. He lifted his arms, and I gladly walked into them. His mouth went straight to my hard aching nipples, he sucked, nipped and caressed them as if they were precious jewels. My head was slung back, and I could hear myself whimpering and moaning, and I wondered when I had tuned so wantonly. I slid my hands into his hair and pulled him closer, causing him to bite down on one of my nipples, and I cried out. He soothed the pain of the bite with his tongue and moved to the other breast. Looking up at me, he raised his eyes brows, and once again I pulled his hair and dragged him forward. He bit down on my other breast, and again I cried out and moaned when his tongue soothed the pain. He pulled me onto the bed with him and pulled me under him. I could only blush again and gasp as my legs opened eagerly to allow him to lay between them.
He started peppering me with kisses again, and I did the same. I couldn’t get enough of it, I nipped, licked, and sucked at his shoulders, and his chest, and I let my hands roam free over his magnificent body. As my hands ran up and down his back, getting lower each time I heard him mumbling to himself, I heard him say things like "you're so beautiful", "you're so sexy", "Goddess, I love your breasts", in-between kisses and bites.
I was gasping for breath by now and was on the verge of begging him to enter me when I whispered softly, "Jonas, you don’t need to say things like that". Even though I had said it in the heat of the moment. That meant I didn't need to hear those words to want him as much as I did. I felt him stop and pull away from me. I frowned at him a little and asked if I had done something wrong. I was starting to feel panicked, I knew I was not experienced in this and feared I had somehow upset him.
Before I could ask what I had done wrong, he pulled me off the bed and stood me in front of the full-length mirror. As usual, my eyes closed tightly and I refused to look.
Hearing him chuckle and stand directly behind me, I could feel the power of his erection pushing into my back, and the shock of it made my eyes fly open.
I stared back at him in the mirror, my eyes full of questions. He lowered his head to speak low in my ear.
"Look at yourself little wolf? Look at what I see, what everyone, but you, it seems, can see".
"Look at these", he said, and he reached around me and started to caress my breasts. My eyes followed down to his hands, and it was as if I watched him do it to someone else. My eyes went from his hand on my breast to a flat stomach, and down to a pair of curvy hips, and further down to long legs. My eyes travelled back up and I met Jonas's eyes in the mirror. It was only then that I looked at myself. My eyes were huge on my face and filled with unsatisfied desire. My lips were full and swollen with all Jonas's kisses, and my hair, oh Goddess, My hair was a beautiful silver colour. the exact same colour as Sapphire, where my old hair was a dull grey and frizzy. This hair was full of soft waves that cascaded down my back and brushed softly against my shoulders. I looked back into Jonas, his eyes shining proudly at me, but still filled with desire.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Jonas caressed my shoulders as he leaned down to gently kiss the girl in the mirror on the forehead, all the while whispering, telling me I was gorgeous, telling me how sexy I was and how he was so hot for me right now.
hearing him say all this whilst looking at myself had a profound effect on me. I suddenly realised that this man. This gorgeous man was my fated mate. He was all mine and I was all his. My eyes searched the mirror and found his. Just the way he looked at me made me go all tingly inside. I smiled at him, shyly at first. Then I saw him grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I felt a barricade come down and smiled back at him. And for the first time in my life, I truly felt beautiful.