Alpha Damien didn't know what hit him, he couldn't place his hands on the emotions he felt because as soon as the kiss came so it left, it was almost like it never happened if not for the tingles that remained on his lips that served as a remainder.
He wanted to know what it was that he felt that made his wolf go into overdrive and jump around in his head wanting to come out so badly and make her theirs in the most demanding way.
Layla who had acted on impulse was now regretting her action as she saw the expression on Damien's face, it looked like he hated what she did, like he didn't want it but what she doesn't know is that the expression on his face was due to him trying to control his wolf who is still in a very hot frenzy
And with his eyes changing color into red and grey now and then, Layla sensed she might be in trouble and decided to apologize for her action, she felt heartbroken since she thought he was going to smile at her and then continue the kiss, just like she used to read in every romance story but it seems like romance like that is for humans and not werewolves.
"I..." she started and Damien cut her off with a finger on her lips, the simple gesture sent her stomach-turning and heat building up in her insides
With her scent growing thicker due to arousal, Damien couldn't help himself, not when she had just given him a hint of what it would feel like if he kissed her, not when the taste of her lips is nothing like his fantasies, and not when he was aching to touch her badly
"It's okay" he whispered before merging their lips
He could control neither himself nor his wolf and with every going second of their lips together, he wanted more.
Layla who was now lost in the feel of their lips together, one of his hands at the nape of her neck and the other drawing her closer couldn't help the deepness of the arousal she felt and how wet she got in her panties underneath her gown.
Deepening the kiss by opening her mouth and locking their tongue with every parting second she moved to sit on his lap and couldn't help the gasp that fell off her lips as her core came in contact with his bulge.
The rush she felt was too much that she parted their lips and stared into his eyes.
Damien was going crazy and he knew it, he couldn't understand how just a touch could make him feel the way he was feeling and how her lips could drive him mad.
His eyes were a swirl of grey and red as he felt her pressure and softness on his dick and just like that, every part of his controlled self snapped as he growled deeply and kissed her hard.
It was too much, the feelings rummaging the insides of Layla was too much for her senses and her body that she had to let out a moan, to let a fragment of the pleasure she was feeling be heard as Damien bit her neck.
Her moan was torture and Damien loved it. He kissed her neck, sucked, bite, and licked it as it gave him what he needed, her moan.
He couldn't deny it though, he wanted to bite her harder and leave his mark on her as his fangs threatened to come out.
It was like she was mad and couldn't get enough of him as she tightened her hold on him and moaned out loud.
He didn't know which one affected him the most, her arousal, her taste, the feel of her on him, or her moan.
Taking her gown off, his actions stopped as he saw her boobs on display, and although she was wearing a bra he could see that her left breast was beautified with a small heart tattoo.
Layla has never been shy about her body, she wasn't a virgin and this isn't the first time guys would stare at her like the piece of art she is but this is the first time she felt slightly insecure
Does he hate tats? Why is his face void of emotions? He doesn't hate tattoos, does he? Or are my boobs too small? She thought as questions bombarded her brain
Looking into her eyes Damien knew he was a goner, if this little female who's sitting on him could do this lot of damage to his senses with just a little gesture then there is no way out.
"You're beautiful," he said as stared into her ocean blue eyes which seem to be staring at his soul and making his heartbeat in an erratic rhythm
"I know" she replied with a wide smile that Damien couldn't help but reciprocate
"I might have sex with you right now," he said
"I know" Layla replied again gaining her confidence back.
She knows he wants her as badly as she wanted him
"Are you okay with it?" he asked wanting to know her reply even though her eyes said it all
"Yes," she said, and just like that he cupped her face and smashed their lips together again.
He was feeling hot and restless and the only thing he could think of was to mark her his and make her scream his name loud and make everyone know she's his.
But he couldn't, not when he didn't tell her what having sex with her would demand, not when what it demands could scare her away and make her hate him if he does it without her permission.
Yes they are mates and he has accepted her, but it would be unfair if he doesn't give her the chance to decide for herself what she wants.
She has every right to reject him and do whatever she wants.
He has been scared throughout his whole visit to the neighboring pack, the whole werewolf community has known about her existence and who exactly she is, and that equally means she would be in danger if she steps out of the pack perimeters.
She is the only child of her parents which means she's the heir to her father's company which is worth millions.
If he marks her without telling her what's at stake and that she can decide to avoid it he would feel guilty forever so he stopped his actions despite his wolf's decision against it and separated them.
Layla who had been lost in her arousal felt somehow when Damien's touch left her body as he carried her bridal style, lied her down on the bed, and left her.
She couldn't help feeling distressed and wanted him to continue touching her
"Why'd you stop, I thought I said it's okay," she said standing up and moving closer to where he was standing
"I know, it's just not right," he said ruffling his hair and wiping his hands on his face as if trying to make his eyes clearer, well that's what he's doing.
He doesn't want to hurt her or make her hate him and he knows if he continues staring at her exposed chest he's going to do the things he doesn't want to.
But still, he couldn't tell her to dress up, he decided going out of the room would be the best option for the both of them.
Hope you enjoyed the ride there?
I decided to update two chapters daily from now on and this is the first step into it, pray for me that it lasts!
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And sorry he had to stop his juicy act, it wouldn't be reasonable if he continued despite everything that surrounds them.
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"I'll be back," I said and without looking back at her hurt expression or hot body, I stepped out of the room and pressed my back against the door for a few seconds before walking away.
I feel bad about leaving her hanging and aroused but I couldn't bring myself to have sex with her.
First sex between mates signifies sealing of mate bond which would require the male wolf to mark his mate by biting her neck and leaving a scar.
Firstly, I haven't told her about the things she would have to give up if she stays with me, I haven't even given her a chance to reject me and leave even though I would be the only one affected since she's human, I haven't even hinted the danger and responsibilities that accompany being the Luna of a werewolf pack especially my pack which is one of the most dangerous packs in the world.
I haven't explained to her what it takes to be a werewolf mate, living with werewolves and what we do.
She knows literally nothing about us, about me, so marking her would be cheating and inconsiderate on my side and the last thing I want is to make her stay against her will, to force her into this and bind her to me.
Walking downstairs to get water to quench my parched throat and calm my body, I saw Claire pacing the passage in front of my office.
"What's going on?" I questioned immediately I got close enough for her to notice me
"Nothing," she said as she raised her eyebrows and gave me a weird smile
"And why are you giving me that face?" I questioned with a curious face as I made my way to open my office door
"You smell too much like her," she said stressing on 'too' and giving me a teasing expression
"And?" I said trying not to smile at her weird face
"Did you guys later do it?!" she exclaimed and I had to cover her mouth as I feared she might wake the people around us
"Excuse me, young miss, why would you even think that? Now go back to your room and sleep" I said with a serious tone while trying not to smile and that made her not take me serious
"I knew it, she doesn't hate you, she's just trying to be a hard head, it's not like she can fight the mate bond, she's just a weak human who got mated to one of the strongest Alpha that has ever lived!" She said giggling and I could help but feel good, I don't know why but her saying those words made me happy and giddy
"We didn't do it," I said as I sit on the sofa and rest my head on the headrest
"What?" she asked looking confused
"Claire, were you ever rude to Layla today?" I questioned as I remembered Layla telling me she was rude even though she later told me she wasn't, she might just be trying to protect her or something
"Rude? Of course not, she is the super rude one" she said as she took her seat beside me "in fact I think it would be pleasing to your ears to know she scolded the pack members that were around today all because they were staring at her" she said with a smile
"What?" I asked surprised
"Yup, she's one hell of a character, she reminds me of mom at a point, she has just as much of a bad mouth as her, she's almost like her reincarnation," she said smiling and I couldn't help but return it, reminding Claire about our late mother in a good way is just the best thing to hear.
I wouldn't deny it anymore, I am smitten by that little spitfire
"Why were you in front of my office?" I asked looking into her eyes
I know and love my sister when she's staring at you in the eyes without blinking but then she's touching her fingertips together, it's either she's lying or she's disturbed and that was exactly what she was doing when she told me 'nothing' the other time
"Damien, I think I may have scared her a little bit this afternoon," she said and I got slightly furious
"I thought you said you weren't rude, you know I hate lies!" I said standing up and towering over her
"Would you calm the fuck down! I didn't lie, I wasn't rude to her all I did was tell her she can't leave the pack borders since she's practically in danger and that got her very pissed off!" she said and that made me super furious
"Claire! What the fuck did I tell you about saying things to her?" I asked seething, if she weren't my sister, I would have pounced on her by now
"You said to avoid saying things you haven't said before which is literally nothing," she said cowering in fear
Claire was my only weakness before Layla came into the picture. I don't allow her out of the pack perimeters even though she can protect herself as much as I can protect her and that's because she's most vulnerable to danger since she's the only female I'm connected to.
She loves and cares for me and has always wanted to know my mate ever since she knows what a mate is.
I have tried my best to make sure she doesn't miss our parents and our brother ever since they all left us.
A part of me always wish she wouldn't find her mate early just like me so she would stay with me for a very long time
So seeing her teary eyes, I couldn't help but crouch to her level and hug her tightly
"Hey, don't be a cry baby," I said hushing her to stop whatever tear she wants to let out
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare her, she wanted to go out after I told her you went out to the neighboring pack and I didn't know what to do so I had to tell her the truth," she said sniffing and I just held her in my arms
"Aww, sorry darling, I'm sorry for scaring you, I'm truly sorry, I understand you so can you please not cry," I said cooing in her ears
"Okay," she said after a while of me whispering sweet nothings into her ears and trying to calm her down.
"I think I have to go see her now, she didn't tell me anything about that but I got a feeling she was not happy with me," I said standing up and straightening my shirt which I noticed had been stained with a little tear
"Well your mixed scent is kinda saying otherwise," she said with a smile I gladly reciprocate
"Can you please not talk about that anymore?" I said smiling
"Why? Is it a tease to you or what?" she said and I had no choice but to drag her up and shuffle her out of the room
"Common be gentle, I'm a lady remember!" she said laughing and struggling to get out of my hold
"Go and sleep, it's late already," I said when I finally got her out of my office
"Are you coming home tonight?" she asked smiling and I know she wants to tease me
She was aware that I entered the house late last night and she wouldn't stop teasing me all morning about it so as a promise to make her stop, she would come to keep Layla company today.
"Just go home," I said before closing the door in her face
The door is super soundproof but being a werewolf I could still hear her muffled scream about me not being a gentleman and me being rude before she walked away.
I couldn't help but wonder how the fuck I'm going to cope with two strong women in my life.
But before musing about how I'm going to live my life with two women I decide to go see Layla and clear some of our differences.
Update!!
Had to put a little bit of brother and sister relationship since it's essential in the story plot
So in the hopes that you enjoyed the chapter, I'm saying a heartfelt thank you.
Thanks for reading, supporting, and joining the pack.
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