3 - Ghost of A Kiss

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I wake up to silence

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I wake up to silence. Precious, glorious, silence. Until my wolf howls in the back of my head. This immediately puts my mood in the shits. I look at the clock on the dresser and see it's 9:56 pm. Damn, I actually slept for the whole day. Zain's probably pissed. I get up and do all that morning stuff, and get dressed in a suit, ready to get back to the office doing paper work, making calls and all that important stuff.

I take my Benz and enjoy the nighttime breeze. Even better, everyone should be gone. A whole building to myself. My building.

I pull up and hop out, locking the car and putting the keys in my pocket.

I walk in the entrance and smile to myself. Even though the lights are still on, I see the business I made 6 years ago. I walk around the bottom floor for a while and make it into the elevator. My hand hesitate to press the button, and I think for a second. If the lights are still on, that means people are still in the building. Whoever they are is probably sorting out mail or a janitor, but no doubt on the bottom floor. I debating on going down there, and something tells me I should. So I follow my instinct, and I press the button for the basement.

Damien starts growling. Loud.

"Shut the hell up." I growl back. I swear he get more and more a pain in the ass as time progresses.

The doors slide open and I walk into a fully lite room. I run my hand over a stack of envelopes and inhale. The most magnificent scent I've ever smelled. Lavender, a bit of nature. I groan quietly. Man, Zain really kept it up with the febreze. I stop in my tracks when I hear the most heavenly sound on earth.

"Mate!" Damien shouts.

I snap my head to the sound and the most beautiful woman I've ever seen comes into my view. And the most beautiful view. She's laying on the desk with her eyes shut tight, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, her beautiful face filled with pleasure, her silky tan skins shinning in the dim lights as her delicate hand goes up and down in a agonizing pace between her legs, out of my line of view.

She lets out a soft moan once again, and I nearly melt. This can't be real.

"Mmmmmm..." She lets out once again but louder and her legs start to shake as her fluids spill out and she pants hard, riding our her orgasm. She slowly sits up and moves to the edge of the desk, with her back facing me.

I watch as she takes a long, deep breath in.

"Mate..." I growl out. She can't be but what, 20?

She gasps and snaps her head to me as her eyes go wide in fear. She's so fucking mesmerizing and my wolf is so enticed that he nearly takes over. It takes all of my strength to keep him at bay, as I remain gazing over at the woman on the desk, the one who just came all over it. Such a pretty little thing. Mine.





I show up

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I show up. I work. I sort through mail, same old same old. Lavender has really been weary. I'll say.

Since there is no more mail, packages or anything, I pick up my bag and sit a cup and a bottle of red wine out and sign my Netflix account. I lean back into my chair and drink my sorrows away.

The familiar "Are you still watching?" tab shows on the screen around 10 ish, and i know for a fact everyone's gone, I notice my hormones are shooting through the roof. I've been thinking of that video, and it's been replaying in my head over and over. I tried not to think about it, because it makes me so flustered and I didn't want anyone to tell. What I need now is something. I want someone to fuck me. I want them to fuck me hard as I scream their name. I move the packages off the desk and crawl on it, laying down. I let my dress hike up my curves, and trace my thigh till I reach my panty covered clit.

I can't believe I'm doing this... I think to myself as I shudder against the desk, dipping my fingers underneath my panties.

I rub my sensitive bud with my middle finger, sending waves of pleasure to rack through my body and find its way to my core. I spread my juices around and stick one finger in, and take it back out.

A whimper slips out that I cannot contain.

This is so bad, what if someone walks in... I hear my wolfs voice in my head, and I dismiss her, continuing on with my deviant act. But it feels so good... I reply to her in my head.

I add a second finger and I feel the knot building up in my core as I pump in and out. I'm not exactly going at a fast pace, the slow movements is enough for me. My finger slide easily and close my eyes enjoying this sensation. Then, I smell a foreign scent. Like rain and wood, and masculinity. If that's a smell. A whimper leaves my throat against my will as the scent quickly floods my senses, it's like an aphrodisiac.

This smell is like a drug. My body begins to hum in euphoria and it's almost unbearable, my mind is cloudy and I can't think straight, in absolute bliss. I pump in and out and feel my walls clenching around my fingers, and my legs being to uncontrollably shake. A wave of pleasure washes through me once again and I arch my back off of the table, throwing my head back, moaning out as I reach my orgasm, my fluids seeping around my fingers and all over my ass and dress.

I've never had an orgasm like that before, and I can barely catch my breath as I let out quiet huffs, my mind still in a cloudy state. I should get home. I don't know if I can't even walk straight. I know I have to try though.

I get up and go to get off the desk.

"Mate......" Lavender whispers out, and I inhale the amazing scent once again.

"Mate" I hear this deep, pleasurable voice growl out and it sends a shiver down my spine, and I feel myself start to throb once again. I turn around to see this sexy, tall and muscular man in a suit that is staring at me so intently. I know this is cliche, but he must have been sculpted by gods. Like, he's a walking sex god. I stare at him in awe, taking in the rest of his features and my wolf begins to purr in excitement.

I watch as he stalks towards me, the tension is unimaginable.

"Babygirl.." He says in a low, husky voice that instantly made me wet, sending tingles throughout my body.

"You've been a bad girl, haven't you? A naughty, naughty girl..." he slowly speaks and walks in front of me. His hand comes up and pushes my chin lightly to look at him. His piercing blue eyes stare into mine and I close my eyes at out good it feels. Tingles where he touched. I can't believe I met my mate, and I can't believe just a simple touch felt so amazing.

"Look at me princess..." He say softly.

Where in the hell did this man just come from??

I open my eyes and look up at his beautiful face. I try and remember the faces of the people I've seen here, but not one of them resembles him in the slightest. He leans down and plants a ghost of a kiss on my lips. I feel my fluids seeping out of me and onto the bottom of my dress. My pussy is throbbing out of control, yearning to be touched and Lavender is purring, wanting him to kiss other lips...

"Lay down." He orders.

Intoxicated, I obey almost immediately. My rational thinking is absent as I flat on my back, turned on impossibly more at his demanding-ness. He takes off his jacket and hovers above me. He moves down and leaves a trail of kisses from my chin, to my collarbone. He licks over the spot where he's supposed to mark me, and it feels like nothing I've ever felt before. An indescribable sensation making me throb more and I moan like I've never moaned before.

He hums in approval and continuous to my chest, between my breast. He take off my dress and discards it aside, taking one of my nipples in him mouth and massaging the other. I let out an unholy sounds and grab his hair as he does the same to the other.

"You're so beautiful babygirl. You're perfect." He says lowly while kissing down my stomach and he skips past the part where I need him the most. He kisses around my wetness and I let out a whine.

"No baby. Don't be impatient with me." He says and gives my ass cheek a soft smack. He roughly grabs me by my hips and starts sucking my clit like he was a starved man and I already feel like cumming...

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