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❄︎𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 26❄︎

•Zephyr•

I have honestly never experienced something so terrifying in my life before. The other night with the hunters, it was less scary since I was drunk, but this time, I was really scared. For a second, I thought I may die and never see Isadora again.

I wish I could say thank you to the wolf who had saved me. But he didn't shift or even wait for me to greet him at least. I only remember glowing blue eyes as he spared me a single glance then ran off.

Now to think of it, his blue eyes were quite resembling to Isadora's.

Or maybe I was just missing her too much that's why I felt like it.

"I can hear your head whirring." I look up to meet the said pair of irises staring down at me with endearment. "What are you thinking about?"

We are lying on Isadora's bed, with her arm around me, stroking my hair with one hand and the other loosely hung over my stomach. My head nestled on her shoulder and hands on her arm that's on my stomach, our legs tangled. It's the bestest place to ever be in.

"Nothing much. Just how much I missed you." I say cheekily and she chuckles.

"I missed you too." She kisses the tip of my nose.

When she pulls away, we lock eyes and the air around us shifts. My chest feels dry all of a sudden as I find myself chasing after her lips and touching them with mine. She doesn't respond at first but eventually kisses back and pulls me closer by both of her arms wrapping around my waist. I melt in her arms.

One of my hands go up to tangle in her curls while the other rests on her chest, dangerously close to touching her breast and I can feel the itch to actually touch it.

She kisses me deeply, like she always does, reminding me of a thirsty beast wanting to devour the last drop of ocean, and I'm nothing but a puty in her hands.

I'm hyper aware of her hand gliding down my chest to my back as she settles it on my butt, giving the flesh a gentle squeeze and an erotic moan slips out of my lips and right into her mouth. She groans in satisfaction, kneading at my ass skillfully while I continue to moan in our heated kiss.

She slowly pulls me on top of her, both of her hands now on my butt while my hands carefully rest on her chest, my mind battling with every self controlling fiber.

Isadora's lips soon enough drag across my jawline, her mouth open and hot as she presses sloppy kisses on my skin, so ravenous and desperate, my whole body feels like on fire as I unconsciously roll my hips down on hers. Shit.

"Someone's needy." She teases, I feel her smirk on my skin as she devotes herself into sucking a particular spot—the juncture that connects my shoulder and neck—most probably leaving a dark bruise there by how hard she's sucking and biting there.

"Fuck, Beta. I c-can't wait anymore." Words sputter out before I have any reign over them.

She stops a little and pulls away slightly to meet my eyes. Her pupils have dilated, and the blue in them seems to be pouring out as I let myself lure into their trance like gaze.

My hands shake as I hurriedly pull them back to not touch her breasts. She looks down at my hands then back in my eyes, a lopsided grin on her lips as she licks over them. If I wasn't turned on enough, I'm throbbing by now and I'm sure she can feel it very much.

"You can touch them, angel. They're all yours." She smirks.

Her tone's teasing but also endearing, encouraging me to untie her robe and let the silk slide down, revealing her breasts to me. I intake a sharp breath in.