Running With Wolves [On Hold]

Chapter 22, Orson

I slam my lips on Eleanor's with such force that it should scare me how much control she has over me, a large part of my self-control shattered the moment the words left her mouth like I was just walking around aimlessly until now... until my lips met hers.

Eleanor kisses me back with the same need as I explore her mouth with my tongue, her tongue greedily enters mine and I'm hanging on by a tiny thread to not rip her clothes off and stake my claim on her delicate beautiful pale neck.

Her breath mixed with mine as we kiss each other feels like I'm floating above the clouds, her scent is my favorite drug yet my worst enemy, each second I have my lips on hers, dominating her mouth, the more I lose my sense of control.

Who am I kidding, she has all the control, I am at her mercy, I let her take control for a split second, and what my tiny beautiful firey mate does makes my cock harder than it has ever been before.

She spins us around until I'm facing the bed then she walks back until my legs hit the edge of the bed, she pushes me down gently and I wrap my arms around her tightly, with my lips still attached to hers, we don't stop, I bring her down with me until I'm laid on the bed and she's above me, we're kissing each other like we need to breath.

I had never felt like this before, like I'm more than happy for her to break me, as long as she kisses me, I'm good with it.

I smell how much she wants me and it clouds my vision, I feel my wolf come forward with the urgency to bite our mate and make her ours, we've both waited so long for this, and if Eleanor keeps kissing me like this, I will be utterly fucked.

"Eleanor." I mumble out breathlessly as she bites my bottom lip, I'm losing myself to my wolf when she pulls my hair as she places her lips back on me, making me growl out lowly as my cock pushes against my jeans painfully.

I feel her hand move down my chest towards my belt and it takes all I have to stop kissing her sweet delicious lips just so I could move her underneath me until she lays beneath me, her hands are still on my chest and she's breathing as heavily as I am as we stare at each other.

Her lips are red and puffy from our kiss and it causes a satisfied growl to escape my lips as I lower my head towards her neck. Eleanor moves her neck to the side and my cock twitches at the motion, she's so perfect, so submissive... she's fucking perfect, I can't help myself when I open my mouth to lick her neck in a long string.

She shivers beneath me and her need for me gets thicker as she reacts to my tongue on her neck, I begin to explore her neck with my lips, placing gentle kisses on her neck until I find her sensitive spot.

It doesn't take me long to find it, as she moans out loudly causing me and my wolf to growl out with affection as I begin to leave soft kisses and licks as she squirms underneath me. "..Orson... p-please." She breathlessly whispers out into my ear and it causes shivers down my spine.

She's going to ruin me.

I smile teasingly against her neck as I bite down, just hard enough to make her clench her legs together tighter as she lets out a throaty moan whilst her small hand grips onto my arm. "You're so fucking beautiful." I groan out, licking the spot where bit her, the spot I will eventually mark her.

I grind my length into her and I feel her grip me tighter as she feels just how hard I am for her. "Fuck." I grit out, trying not to grind into her again. "I want you so bad Eleanor.. I can't fucking think about anything else." I roughly say into her neck as I try and control myself.

She laughs softly against my neck and her breath on my skin makes me shiver in pleasure. 

I pull myself away from her neck and see that she has a forming hickey and a bite mark on her sensitive spot on her neck, and it makes me so fucking happy to see this beautiful girl who is all mine with my mark on her.

I can't wait to give her the real thing, it's all I want to do right now, but... I want to respect her choice, she's in control, not me, I need to let her have this, I need her to trust me, so she will know just how much I am in love with her already.

Fuck, I love her, it feels so fucking good to admit it to myself. 

I nuzzle my face in her neck and inhale her intoxicating scent. "Yer zhorre anna zhor, anna zheana nayat."(You have my heart, my beautiful girl) I huskily say softly against her neck whilst I leave kisses over her sensitive area.

"T-That tickles." She suddenly chuckles out as she tries and pushes me off as my kisses begin to tickle her neck, I stay lazily in place with a smile on my lips as I still my heartbeat.

I love her voice, her skin, her scent, fuck I love everything about her, shes fucking beautiful

Once I feel myself regain control of my wolf, I lean back and stare at my beautiful mate, and I never thought I would become this weak for this small girl, I'm already addicted to her in such a small time, it should scare me but it makes me excited, because this pretty girl is mine, all mine.

I sit up and smirk down at my girl as she shyly raises herself to sit up with me, and her pink cheeks make me want to tease her, but I choose to savor this moment with her, knowing she let me come close to her as a man and her mate, I couldn't ask for more.

I have no idea what time it is, or how long we were in here for but it's now dark outside, yet I have no complaints, I am still trying to calm myself down but her scent on me is making blood still rush to my cock.

She looks at me shyly, her eyes land on my lips slowly then raise to my eyes innocently.

My Luna...

I bite back a groan as I lean forward and place my lips on hers gently, pecking her on her lips as I pull her close to me as I lay down with her in my arms protectively, keeping her close to me as possible without hurting her.

I feel her tiny hand wrap around my warm body as I kick my shoes off the side of the bed and then I lean forward slightly to bring the blanket over me and the beautiful girl laying in my arms.

I kiss her on her forehead, causing her to look up at me with unsure eyes. "Is this okay?" I ask her wearily, watching as her eyes widen slightly and as the blush that started to disappear, appears back on her cute face as she nods her head.

I grin when she hides her face into my chest suddenly shy at my gaze on her, making me swell with happiness she's finding comfort in my touch, and in my scent, just like how I do with her.

I'm so fucking weak when it comes to this girl. "Go to sleep, I'll be right here with you when you wake up." I say softly into her hair.

Her hair is so soft, long and..  pretty, I have never thought anything was pretty before, until Eleanor came into my life

It's so soft, like.... a flaming red cloud.

Eleanor hums softly then sighs out quietly. "Goodnight Orson."

Smiling with my eyes closed I take comfort in her touch, allowing myself to fully relax and let my guard down around her. After a few minutes, Eleanor's breathing evens out as she now softly breathes onto my chest, she's asleep in my arms and I take a moment to fully enjoy where I am right now.

I honestly don't know how we both ended up here, earlier she looked like she wanted to kill me, we had our first spat, yet look at us now, she is tucked into my side with her arms wrapped half around me, yet she still has a tight grip on my t-shirt in her sleep.

She's fucking perfection.

And she's all mine.