AN/ Because of the large amount of chili peppers here you go!!! ;) (They were so many, we could start a chili business here on Wattpad!)
*The image above is not mine. Copyright not intentional
#MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT (+18) below. Read at your own risk#
When Elena woke up, her eyes blinked a couple of times to get rid of the blur and she found herself lost in her mate. Literally. Her head was nestled in his neck, one hand intertwined with his, on his chest where he held it, and the other rested possessively on her bare belly, covering the entire surface.
Their legs were a tangled mess. His tree-trunk legs were three times her own, and you could see that hers were delicate and feminine while his raw, with bulging veins, and muscular.
Mirko's body gave off such warmth that although Elena was 100% naked, outdoors, and in the cold of the night, she felt like she was inside an oven. His hot breath fluttered the back of her marked, ultra-sensitive neck and all the hair on all parts of her body came to attention.
When the girl turned her head slightly, not wanting to wake him, she was greeted by the most incredible sight ever: a sleeping Mirko. A sleeping Beauty. Or sleeping beast. Someone else would have called him the sleeping devil.
The virile features he had been given were significantly softer than usual. The long inky lashes spread across the skin below, hiding the two trapped pieces of sky (his eyes).
When his hand contracted slightly on her belly, it reminded her of certain very intimate positions, and another blush invaded her skin once again. Flashes of how they'd spent the previous hours flooded her mind.
A million emotions went through Elena's mind, too fast for her to catch up and focus.
After the intense lovemaking (AN/ you know what I'm talking about), Elena practically passed out and curled up around her mate, in the wild forest clearing, and happily welcomed a much needed slumber. From that point on, her skin had decided to change color and permanently become vermilion.
Would she ever stop blushing and covering her face ?! She hoped so.
Elena stared at that wonderful piece of wolf for what seemed like hours. When an unpleasant thought crossed her mind, she gasped silently, realizing her smell must be awful...though his scent mixed with hers was incredible. And his heartbeat coordinated with hers was just magical.
With enormous effort, the luckiest girl in the world attempted to break free from the sexiest guy in the planet. Key word: attempt!
After some more struggles, trying her best not to wake him, she managed to extricate herself from the rock (Mirko) that was hugging her.
With a satisfied grin, after removing the second tree trunk that caged her (one of Mirko's arms), Elena thought that Mirko must have been very exhausted, considering that he had not noticed her movements.
Shouldn't he have had extremely developed senses? She assumed it was the aftereffect of drug use. Mirko's stamina might have been considered inhuman, but then again there was nothing human about him.
When she stood up, a pain between her legs recalled how she had spent most of the night, and the hitch in her breast reminded her how obsessed Mirko was with that particular body part.
Looking around, Elena began to sniff the surroundings.
She thought she sensed a river somewhere behind the little clearing ... Maybe she could swim, and then quickly return , before he realised it.
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Alpha Wolf - Mate Mine
WerewolfCOMPLETED ✔ {Highest Ranks & Awards: #1 in Werewolf, #3 in Alpha, #3 in Mate, #16 in Romance, 19/11/2020} ☆☆☆☆ Mirko. Just the name is enough to frighten. Young in age but with burning eyes and stormy history, with a wolf that looks more like a pre...