Mate Hunt

Excitement

Romulus POV

I know I shouldn't feel like this! Remus was my cousin, but I was still angry that he would speak to my mate. Call me jealous and overprotective, but that is the nature of a male werewolf. 

It is within us. 

Werewolves can get jealous and competitive, even against their family. Remus and I have seen one another as brothers, but as we grew older, our nature had overcome us. We grew distant for the past years. Remus didn't have a mate, but I did. I couldn't let them get close, or he would try to take her from me!

I kissed Leah with all my might to let her know she belonged to me and me alone. I had a desperate need to mark her and make it official. However, I promised Leah that I would give her the choice to accept me. It wasn't easy to hold everything in my power from breaking my promise. As I kissed her, I used my tongue to go inside her tongue.

I knew her eyes were still open, but as I suavely moved my lips and tongue, she slowly closed her mouth and let me be in charge. 

Perfect.

I then put my arms around her waist, pulling her body closer. I let out a lowly growl of pleasure; I loved feeling her body to mine. I felt my cock getting hard just by having her close to me. Leah flinched and squeaked within the kiss.

When I stopped the kiss, I realized Leah felt my bulge. Leah blushed profusely as she was still in my arms. Leah's face turned bright red, and she looked very adorable. "Pl-Please, let me go..."

"No, you are mine, and I like holding you this way," I said teasingly. 

"Romulus, this is embarrassing. Please." As she squirmed, I could feel her move on my erect cock. A smirk came across my face, and I licked my lips. My nose was on her neck, smelling her beautiful scent while growling. I could hear Leah gulp and hear her heart beat faster with our contact. "You smell so beautiful. Your skin is so soft. It turns me on."

I slowly lifted her dress, and Leah immediately tried to stop me. I gently laid her on a tree and began kissing her neck. Leah stopped as our bodies were connected. I desperately wanted to rip her dress and take her there and then. I took the chance to lift her skirt, where I glanced at her legs. Soft and flawless. However, I stopped before her underwear was exposed.

I put her private on my bulge, making her flinch; I knew she could feel me. I began to dry hump her as I felt her underwear slowly. My eyes never left her as her breathing became rapid. She moved her head from left to right; her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip. I smirked and licked my lips; Leah looked delectable. My lips then trailed down to her chest. 

"R-Romulus, I-I-I-!"

My hands began to trail to her waist and legs, as soft as I imagined. I wanted to make her cum, but we were still in the festival, and the werewolves would smell her scent. When a female is sexually stimulated, her scent becomes noticeable; I couldn't let that happen. "You affect me in many ways, my love; how I want to rip that dress off and see your beautiful body."

"Mngh...Romulus...I...."

"We should go back, my love. As much as I want to take you here and now, it would not be wise." I put her back down and grabbed her hand. "Let's go on with the festival. The council will soon give out their speech." I wiggled my eyebrows at her; Leah couldn't help but blush.