A Werewolf's Human Mate

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[ Warning: This chapter contains mature scenes. Read at your own risk. ]

First Night

As Edwin followed Aurora into her bedroom, his breath caught at the sight before him. The room was nothing short of a dream, transformed into a haven of romance. The soft glow of candlelight cast gentle, flickering shadows across the walls. Their golden hues illuminated the rose petals meticulously arranged on the floor and bed, forming a perfect heart at the center. The air was fragrant with the sweet, soothing scent of roses, mingling with the subtle hint of vanilla from the candles.

“It’s beautiful,” he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

“Did you do all this for me?”

Aurora’s eyes twinkled mischievously. “No!” she teased, playfully hitting his arm.

“I have ten other boyfriends besides you, and it’s for them!”

Edwin chuckled, though his confusion lingered. “I mean… what’s going on?” he asked, his brows furrowing slightly.

“Yesterday, you couldn’t even talk to me properly, and now this?”

Aurora didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she raised her index finger to his lips, silencing him.

“Shhh…” she whispered in a low, sultry voice. Her eyes locked with his, and the intensity of her gaze sent a shiver down his spine.

Without breaking eye contact, Aurora slowly guided him to the bed. Her movements were deliberate, her touch gentle yet commanding. She pushed him down onto the soft mattress, her presence electrifying as she leaned over him.

Aurora straddled him, taking the lead with a confidence that left Edwin breathless.

She pressed her lips against his in a deep, passionate kiss. Her hands roamed to his neck, her lips following, leaving a trail of kisses before she bit down gently, marking him with a hickey.

Edwin could feel the heat between them intensify as her fingers deftly began to unbutton his suit jacket.

Though his mind was racing with questions, Edwin found himself surrendering to the moment.

His hands instinctively reached for her, pulling her closer. He let his fingers explore, tracing her silhouette with a mixture of tenderness and desire. Aurora’s soft moans encouraged him, and the two became entirely immersed in each other.

Their breaths mingled, and their movements became more urgent yet filled with a sense of unspoken connection. In the midst of their passion, Edwin’s eyes met Aurora’s again, and time seemed to pause.

“I love you, Aurora,” he said, his voice low and heavy with emotion.

Aurora smiled, a hint of playfulness in her expression. “I know, Edwin.”

She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “You love me so much that you’re ready to leave everything behind and do anything for me.”

Her words lingered in the air, heavy with meaning. Edwin’s thoughts stirred as pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place. He furrowed his brows slightly, his mind flashing back to earlier events.

“So,” he began cautiously, “did your friend  tell you about the conversation we had today?”

Aurora moved her head slightly and said, "And also, how much you truly love me."

Edwin didn’t respond with words. Instead, he let his actions speak, closing the distance between them and capturing her lips in a tender, passionate kiss.

Neither of them held back as they surrendered to the moment. Their gazes locked, communicating a depth of emotion that words could never convey. His hands traced her skin with delicate care, slowly slipping her dress off, leaving her shivering under his touch—not from cold, but from the warmth that spread through her body.

Aurora mirrored his actions, her hands exploring him as she removed his suit piece by piece. Only his shirt and pants remained when Edwin could no longer restrain himself.

He gently shifted their position, laying her down on the bed and positioning himself over her. By now, their clothing was reduced to a minimal barrier, which Edwin removed with reverence, his gaze never leaving hers.

When Aurora shyly turned her head to the side, he cupped her cheek and guided her to face him. His voice was low, filled with affection. "Look at me, baby. You’re beautiful."

He then began playing with her breasts, sucking, licking, and squeezing them, her moans spurring him on even more.

Afterward, he moved toward her private area, which she had never explored herself. Knowing it was her first time—and his as well—Edwin controlled his strong werewolf desires and slowly inserted his fingers into her vagina.

Bringing her to a peak she had never experienced before.

For Aurora, everything was happening for the first time, and her body was reveling in this new wave of pleasure. She eventually climaxed.

As Aurora trembled with the waves of newfound pleasure, Edwin, unable to hold back any longer, shed his remaining clothes. Now fully naked bare before her,
he positioned himself and entered her with his fully erect penis.

Aurora clung to him, feeling his heartbeat sync with hers, their shared rhythm drowning out the rest of the world. In that moment, there was no past or future—only the warmth of each other’s presence and the intimacy they shared.

Time seemed to stand still as they had their first sex, their connection deepening with each passing moment.
Eventually, as Aurora’s strength waned and exhaustion overcame her, Edwin stopped, respecting her limits.

The two of them cleaned up before returning to the bed, where they lay side by side.

Aurora drifted off almost immediately, utterly spent yet utterly content. Edwin watched her for a moment, his eyes soft with love.

Leaning forward, he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and whispered, "Goodnight, my love."

Wrapping an arm around her, he closed his eyes, cherishing the closeness of the woman he had given his heart to.