Soul Mate

chapter 74

River's POV.

It's 5pm the next day and Sebastian hasn't yet woken up. Though his wounds are now fully healed. I watch the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as his wolf continues to sleep comfortably on the bed in my room. I slowly run my fingers through his thick fur as I lie next to him quietly. I'd asked not to be disturbed. Not by my family or pack members. Casper could handle the pack. For now. Word had already gotten around as regards to what happened last night. It still amazes me how fast word travels.
All I wanted to deal with right now was my mate. I was already worried of his reaction when he wakes up. I had my reasons.
The major one being I'd been dishonest. I had lied to him and put the entire pack in danger. If I'd been honest from the start, perhaps Elliot wouldn't have gotten that far with his scheme.

I was certain of one thing though, my mate wouldn't be pleased with how I had handled things.
I was so doomed!
May be if I apologized profusely the moment he wakes up he will go easy on me?

"Boy don't kid yourself.. he's gonna kill us! We are fucked! Trust me." Zane says.

Oh boy!

And right at that very moment, the Alpha wolf besides me starts to wake. My fingers halt their movements in its fur and I hold my breath. I slowly lift my eyes to the wolf's face and I almost choke on my saliva when I find my mate already staring at me. My heart beats mercilessly against my chest as I try to read his emotions.
He closes his eyes and begins to shift right before me. I hold my breath. Once the transformation is complete, Sebastian lays before me naked in all his manly glory. My eyes involuntarily trail down his bare torso, right to his semi erect dick.

Sweet goddess!
Why is he even hard??

I quickly shift my gaze back up to his face and find him staring at me with a raised brow.
" Like what you see?" He remarks.

His voice! Fuck..
It felt like I hadn't heard his voice in ages. It captivates me every single time and I stare at him mesmerized.

"Blair?" My mate calls.
And that's when I realise I'd been staring like an idiot.

"Uh.. sorry. Let me get you some clothes." I say and quickly get off the bed to retrieve the clothes I'd already set aside purposefully for this. At least I'd planned ahead for when he woke up.
I grab them off my dresser and head back to him, stretching out my hand with the bundle. I make sure my eyes don't stray any lower than his chest. I wasn't ready for another look even though just the thought of his dick was starting to make me hard. He pulls the shirt over his head and down his chest.. his pace agonisingly slow. That simple act was making me really hot and bothered. Am sure he was doing it deliberately.
I stand beside the bed looking everywhere but him when he stands up to pull the pants up his  legs.
My mate lets out am amused chuckle and I squeeze my eyes shut.
This is stupid.. I was really acting stupid.

" You can look now." He finally says.

My eyes immediately look at him and he's wearing a seductive smirk on his face.
He really did know what he was doing to me and he had definitely enjoyed it.
He carefully makes his way to me but I don't move an inch. I wasn't sure yet of how to act. I needed to play my cards right and that depends on what he will do.
What he does, however takes me by surprise.
My mate gently pulls me to him and runs his nose along my neck. The simple action sends shivers down my spine and I find myself leaning into him. He inhales deeply before placing his forehead on mine. His hand softly caresses the back of my neck and I melt further.

" I missed you." He whispers.

And his lips descend onto mine, finally causing an eruption in my entire body. Hot molten lava flows through my veins and I moan into the kiss.
I could die here, right now and I'd be the happiest person.
He deepens the kiss and I feel my knees go weak. If he wasn't holding onto me, I would have crumbled to the floor. I was utterly gone... With just a kiss. His lips were addictive, and each taste was euphoric.
If it wasn't for the need of oxygen, I would have stayed glued to his lips but nature has its way of somehow getting in the way of pleasure.