The Warrior (continuing from optimistic_dreamer)

MINE

I nearly forgot how to breath when the most beautiful girl I ever laid eyes on stood in front of me.

Olivia had climed up several stepps and now she was just a short distance away from me.

"So close but yet so far!", my wolf wined.

I however enjoyed just looking at her. Furthermore I wanted to give her some time, to comprehend everything. Therefore I just stood still and observed her every movement.

My wolf was begging me to go to her and comfort her as it was clear that she was shocked, but I kept him in check. I did not want my mate frightened of me, so I gave her time.

As soon as she noticed me Olivia froze in her movements. I could just see her upper half, but that was enough for me to know that she was the most perfect she-wolf.

One of her hands was still on the railing while the other hand moved towards her opened mouth.

"Oh my!", I heard her say softly. Although it was almost whispered a few golden strands of her hair that had escaped her hairdo were blown away from her face.

My wolf whimpered because he wanted so baldy to touch her lips. Those soft, kissable looking, red lips...

Oh what I could do to those lips....

And that hair....

I could almost feel myself touching her soft strands, when I angled her face exactly in the perfect position to kiss her mindlessly.....................

I had to breath in several times to calm myself and as to not frighten her.

Her green emerald green eyes shimmered with so much....hope and love? Could it really be love?

I could not restrain myself any longer.

"Mine!", I growled possessively.

I sure hoped that she was into possessiveness, because I would never allow any other male except maybe her male family members to touch her.

She whimpered and her whole body began to shake.

I rushed forward thinking that something was wrong with her when she whispered gently:" You are real!"

She stated it with so much wonder that I stopped right in my tracks a few inches in front of the staircase.

Olivia then began to ascend all the stairs left and a moment later she stood right in front of me.

She was shorter than me, which I loved, because that meant I could be very protective of her.

My mate wore a long strepless emerald green dress matching her eyes. It hugged her perfect figur in all the right places showing me that she had the most delicate breats and that she was not too thin.

I longed to touch her so I did just that.

My long fingers touched her face first as I was going to caress her cheek.

Nothing could have prepared me for the electric shocks that I experienced when I first touched my mate. It began as a jolt in my fingers and spread through my whole body and settled in my heart, which began to pound even harder.

I was embarrassed thinking that maybe Olivia could hear the rapid beating of my heart.

However, as I looked at her I could see that she had closed her eyes almost like she was enjoying my touch.

God, I hoped she was enjoing it, because I would be doing nothing else for the rest of my life.

I registered that she gasped when I touched her so I caressed her cheek again and again. My other arm was already tightly wraped around her waist.

Olivia sighted and leaned her face into my hand.

Never have I been more proud than in this moment. My wolf hoowled in my mind and he was screaming that our mate was accepting us.

We stood so close together that I could not help myself but to inhale her magnificent scent.

But I wanted more.....closer......so I nuzzled her neck.

I heard Olivia moan and it took all my self control to not mark her right then.

"God! You smell so good!", I groaned.

For a short moment I was embarrassed again. Which male wolf was groaning, but I discovered that it had a positive effect on Olivia as her scent changed.

"I am aware that we don't even kow each other, but I promise you that I will make you happy and love you forever, mate!", I promised her feverently.

Looking into her beautiful green eyes I could see that she had tears glistering in them. Worrying that I said something wrong I held her even closer.

"Are you for real?", she whispered softly and that was my cue to show my mate how real I was exactly.

I bent down and did what I wanted to do since I first smelt her.