A Lycan's Hybrid Mate

Chapter 41

Kage's Pov

I stared ahead at the opened door that 'Layla' had just dashed through. I chuckled breathlessly.

"You know you didn't have to do that." Romanov didn't answer but instead his hold on my hips tightened but it wasn't painful. I turned my head to look up at him only to meet pitch black eyes staring at me, giving a look like I was a piece of meat ready to be devoured.

Ryker was out.

I could feel my heart beating faster. The air felt kinda tense.

He said nothing as he leaned forward, his lips a mere centimeter away from my own. "Mine." He whispered before crashing his lips on mine.

Our first kiss.

I should have been shocked but I wasn't. I was expecting him to kiss me. Matter of fact I enjoyed the way how his lips molded perfectly with my own.

I closed my eyes and kissed back and I could of sworn for that moment the invisible wall that I had always felt blocking me from him had disappeared. I could truly feel him, his emotions. Hear his thoughts. It was as if the bond was finally starting to show.

However, there was a strange burning in my chest. It felt as if my chest was on fire or something and because of that I had just a bit of problem breathing. My head was pounding painfully. It was as if something primal within me was awakening. I pushed the feeling away even though it was not normal.

Somehow I had turned back around on his lap, straddling him. I wrapped my arms around his neck. One of his hands were wrapped around my waist while the next one was gripping the back of my neck, pulling me closer and turning my head at an angle to his liking. Not even once the kiss was broken.

His scent was just so fucking good. The heat of his body was setting my soul on fire. His groans of pleasure whenever I'd pull on his ear were music to my ears.

Then, he pulled on my hair making my head tilt upwards. And somehow I liked when he did that. So I moaned.

His grip on my hair tightened even more and he used this chance to slip his tongue in my mouth. It was fucking heaven.

'So this how a French kiss feels.'

After a few more seconds he broke the kiss and proceeded to trail small kisses on my jaw down to my neck. I shuddered from the pleasure.

He pulled my hair one side, exposing my neck. He licked and sucked at my exposed skin creating even more hickies.

Even though it felt like I was high I could still register when I felt his sharp canine teeth grazing my neck. My breath hitched and I froze.

He sensed my movements and paused himself as if realizing what he was about to do. He growled in frustration but pulled away.

He was panting just slightly as he stared down at me. His eyes were returning to their piercing honey golden color and his elongated teeth were returning to their original size. With trouble of course.

We stared at each other not saying a word. We could feel each other's emotions. But then suddenly that invisible wall that was broken down had reappeared. I frowned, my brows drawn together in confusion. Once again, that was not normal. I could tell Romanov felt it too because confusion was etched on his handsome face.