I was awoken to the sound of a door closing. Or was it opening. I had no idea. All I knew was father didnt ever enter my room, so it was strange to hear a door close. I slowly opened my eyes fearing for the worst. The worst being he was ready to kill me, this was it. As my eyes adjusted to the morning light of the room, I quickly realized that this wasnt my room at all. The walls werent painted a soft green, like the morning grass after a rain. There was a big fluffy rug infront of a warm fire place. Its warmth was welcoming. There were 2 doors, not sure where either lead yet. A decent sized tv hung on the wall infront of a navy blue couch. A body laid across it although I couldnt make out whos body it was.
"Are you awake?" His voice was soft, like an angel that finally arrived and was whispering sweet nothings in my ear. i sat up as I watched the mass on the couch move to a sitting point. His golden brown eyes rested on me, which made my breathe hitch into my throat.
"Well good morning my darling." A smile spread across his face as he stood, and started making his way towards me.
"Morning..." I whispered still trying to breathe under his intense stare. His eyes were flickering with a need, fiery passion.
"How did you sleep," he kept inching closer to me. "My darling." He stopped at the end of the bed with a growl. I should have been afraid, I should be trying to run away. There was no way that I could be with Asher, he was the next Alpha. Instead his gaze was turning me on. My face began to feel hot.
I said nothing. I sat there and returned his stare. Every passing second made me feel hotter. The more I sit here the more I want him. No i need him. Was this energy always there between us? How have I not noticed this before?
"Sarah..." he was now sitting infront of me.
"Yes?" I managed to squeak out like a little mouse afraid of a big cat. He licked his lips in anticipation. My heart was ready to leave my chest. Or it felt like it was making its way down to my groin.
"May I have your permission to fucking kiss you?" He rushed out, the need in his voice was borderline desperation. It turned me on even more. I couldnt speak, there was a lump where my vocal cords were. Instead I just nodded, which caused a smirk go across those gorgeous lips. Without another word his lips slammed against mine. He was gentle but fierce. Every part of his mouth began searching mine like he was waiting for this moment.
His hand made its way to the back of my head, holding me in place incase I changed my mind. A moan escaped my lips, causing my cheeks to grow a brighter red. This was embarrassing but every part of me wanted him to just fuck me. I needed to feel him all over me in every way possible. It was like he read my mind, as his hand made its way to caress my nipple.
I hadnt realized that I was naked until now, which made questions come to my mind. Suddenly his lips left mine and made their way down to my hard nipple. A loud moan escaped my mouth as he flicked it with his tongue. The heat in my groin grew more and more as I got more wet. His other hand caressed my inner thigh, as if he was waiting for my permission.
"Asher..." I moaned in his ear as he slowly moved his hand towards my crotch.
The sound of glass shattering made my eyes snap open. I sat up in my bed, alone. My entire body was covered in sweat, and my face felt hot as hell. I looked down as the clothes I wore yesterday were still on my body. I glanced around the room I was in, it wasnt my room but it was the room from my dream. Except there laid a bookcase in between the 2 doors. My phone sat on the night stand beside the bed. I picked up and glanced at the time. It was 7am, I had no school today and the cafe was closed today. Some family thing. I looked at the notification
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To The Moon
WerewolfSarah Lockwood kept her head down. She didnt dare look at anyone, especially into anyones eyes. If her inner wolf ever found her mate, then sarah would be killed. As he beat her and made her broken spirit even more broken, she laid there praying to...