Wolfdale

EIGHTEEN (Iselen P.O.V)

"Water..." I whisper, my throat is sore and burns after panting for hours. "Ruby, please..."

I don't need to say another word, my mate jumps up like she's lying on a spring and takes me in her arms, running to the kitchen. She leaves me sitting on the island marble counter while she fills a glass with cold water, I jump slightly when feeling the icy surface under my butt but on the other hand this is just what I needed... I think I almost burst into flames tonight. Water feels wonderful sliding down my sore throat, I drink the whole glass without breathing while Ruby does the same. I take a deep breathe feeling much better now, I'm not feeling dizzy anymore... My world turns upside down all of a sudden and when I open my eyes the only thing I can see is the lamp hanging from the ceiling since I'm lying on the icy island, my back arches feeling the cold surface and then again when I feel something iced on my nipple.

"What are you...?" My mate's mouth locks around my peak, biting and licking while she uses the whipped cream spray she's holding in her tattooed hand to cover my other nipple. She licks the sweet cream, sucking my sensitive bud into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue tearing a moan from my throat. Her open mouth slides down my body slowly, using my navel as a bowl to lick more cream. The marble has warmed up under my body and a thin layer of sweat makes me slip on the surface but Ruby puts her arm on my pelvis in order to pin me down and looks right into my eyes with a grin that I can only describe as evil. "What are you going to do? No, please... babe, don't do..." The cold cream on my clit causes me to gasp and her hot tongue licking it tears a long and desperate moan from my throat. My core is sore actually but I still want more of this, she's the only one who can make me feel this way giving me one blinding orgasm after another. I sink into the pleasure without even trying to put up a fight, Ruby's tongue is like a red-hot iron marking me. Just a few minutes later I'm writhing again, shattering against her talented mouth. Every single thing she does feels so good...

My mate helps me to get up from the island and, kissing me nonstop, she walks me closer to the sink. She takes a clean cloth and dampens it in order to rub my breasts, my waist and my crotch finally, wiping the remains of the sweet cream. Her eyes rake all over my body from head to toe and I can't help blushing while I copy her, following with my eyes the lines of the tattoo designs on her skin.

"You're so beautiful," she whispers reverently. "I've wanted you for long years..." Her lips stick to my neck and she kisses me slowly, sweetly, while I tilt my head back mumbling:

"You've only known me for a few weeks..."

"You're my mate, you've been visiting my dreams during my entire life..." her breath in my ear gives me goose bumps. "You and me together, kissing, walking through the forest, laughing, swimming on a pond..." I blink surprised when I realize that Ruby's been dreaming exactly the very same dream that my subconscious has been repeating for years... I wonder if the second part of the dream is also the same... her lips travel down my neck and rub collarbone. Okay... this isn't the best time to think about those wolves that chase me all night. My mate's hands touch my buttocks and she sinks her fingertips in my flesh. No way, it's my turn now...

Despite her wolfish instincts, I catch her off guard when I turn around and force her to lean her butt on the edge of kitchen counter. I kneel down on the floor immediately to make clear my intentions, tiles are hard but I don't care because I have exactly what I want at my eye level above the wolf I tattooed on her thigh. Ruby tangles her hands in my hair and pulls to get me closer to her core. My lips meld with her pussy, kissing her like it's her sweet mouth. She's also sweet down here and my tongue darts out to lick her... yummier than the best candy. I hear her sighing above my head and she sinks her fingertips in my scalp, opening her legs wider so I can move my head back and forth, swirling my tongue over her clit but looking for her opening from time to time, increasing my pace little by little in order to enjoy her moans and her mumbling: