Aiden
Just the mir touch of her lips on mine sent my mind flying.
She didn't respond to my kiss.
I could feel her trembling shock, not mistaking it for a shiver from the cold.
I pulled back, still a few millimeters away from her. I could hear her shaky dazed breath.
"Sor-ry I-I... I don't know what I was thinking--"
"I-I..." She trembled.
I pained her, I caused that.
I opened my closed eyes to see hers were harshly shut. She took a long breath, trying to balance herself, another and another, she was still shaking. I just looked at her. She was pained and helpless, and I was without a clue how I could fix what I did. I ruined everything! Everything!
Suddenly I heard her whisper to herself, in a moment that almost faded with the forest winds around us, carrying her two small sinful words in a way that made them sound like prayer.
"Fuck this".
She reached for my shoulders with both her hands, pulled me to her, and reconnected our lips again.
It didn't take me even a second to respond to her. Our lips synced harshly, expressing our needs and unfulfilled desires that were buried far too long. Our bond danced around us, pulling and pushing, making me feel like I was no longer on earth. The sparks and the harsh pounds of our hearts were all I could feel. She was divine, I was hooked to the feeling of it in ways that my brain could not comprehend.
I wanted her impossibly close. I reached for her waist and brought her to my lap. Her added warmth and her closeness were so addictive. My jacket was around her, I was around her, making her scent heavily mixed with mine, enough that it switched a lustful plug in me that I didn't know existed. I couldn't think about anything else other than the fear of her letting go. That fear took place for a moment, making me deepen the kiss in possessiveness. Robin didn't fright and kissed me as hard as I did her, not backing out of my challenge, my dominance, showing she was dominant like me. She was so good at this, my mind was flying with pleasure. It couldn't contain its desire for more as my skin screamed to be touched by hers. The cold wind danced around us yet my body was all tuned with this addictive woman holding me, kissing me, making me understand she is all the warmth I ever needed.
I could feel her holding on to me as hard as I held her. To be wanted like this by her was so foreign, to feel her feelings for me with her lips was a dream.
And dreams always eventually come to an end.
We parted breathlessly, still holding each other tightly.
I opened my eyes to be caught by something remarkable.
A pair of orange beautiful eyes looking right back at me.
I was astonished, they were mesmerizing and I couldn't look away from them. It can't be.
Her eyes looked right at me, right through me. I couldn't say anything, I was just hypnotized by all that had happened, mesmerized by their beauty.
I guess that is why, without thinking, I made the biggest mistake I could do at that moment.
I woke us up from our heavenly dream.
"Ophelia?" I asked.
She looked at me oddly, but then she realized why I asked what I asked.
Robin jumped away from me, putting too much distance between us in a second. Robin stood up and started rubbing her eyes like she was trying to get them back to normal. It made her frantic.
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The Red Wolf
WerewolfEveryone talks about how precious is the mate bond, how it is the most important thing in the life of a werewolf, and how it should lead us, shape us, make us who we are... What no one ever talks about is the pain. The guilt. The loss. Aiden, t...