My Beloved is a wolf?

Ch 17

~Blake's POV~

Waking up next to your mate is probably one of the best things in the world.

But it's even better when you pull her to you and she snuggles in your chest.

My arms were wrapped around her back and she was facing me and I head her pulled into my chest.

Her long brown hair fell over her shoulder revealing my mark and me and my wolf smiled.

'she's so beautiful.'

'I know.' I say looking down at her.

She opened her eyes revealing gold and smiled at me, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

"What are we going to do today?" She says about to sit up.

I pulled her back down to me and she laughed, "Nothing."

"Come on!"

"No. I just want to lay here with you all day." I say pouting my bottom lip.

She leans down her lips barley touching mine and smiles, "Get up." and then pulls away.

I groan at her teasing and she laughs while going to change and I get out of bed stretching and go take a shower.

When I get out she's there brushing her hair out after straightening her hair making it down to her butt and she put it in a high ponytail while I stood in the doorway with a towel around my waist.

She turns around and her eyes trace my 8 pack down to my v-line and she bits her lip watching water fall out of my hair onto my skin.

"Like what you see?" I tease and she's over to me in less than a second latched into my lips.

"I love what I see." she said and swayed her hips as she walked away.

I smirked and then took in her outfit which consisted of a sweater that was too long and reached her mid thigh and some black leggings and boots.

I see her gulp and I raise an eyebrow but she nods it away.

I go change in a black v-neck and jeans with holes in them.

I flex my arms in the mirror and I'm impressed so I hope she is too.

I walk out and she looks at me again and then takes a larger gulp and hisses.

"Blaire?" I ask.

She shakes her head and I look concerned at her, "Are you ok."

"Fine." she chokes out and she then walks to a chair.

"Blaire."

She looks up and I see her eyes swirl gold and red.

"Oh!" I say.

I hold out my arm and she shakes her head and I cut my arm and she snaps her head to it and latches on taking gulps.

If anyone else would've bit me like this I probably would've killed them. But when she bit me I only felt pleasure.

My little friend wanted to play and she unlatched and I was left hot and bothered, and she looked happy.

"Babe you taste so good." she said.

I laughed and then looked at her, "Why didn't you tell me you were thirsty?" I say and she looks down.

"I know your a werewolf it's weird this is all weird. I'm sorry."

"Blaire, I like knowing you need me to live. I think Its hot. And it's kinda nice when you bite me." I say.

She blushes and smiles, "Ok I promise I'll tell you."