I'm Mated to a Stalker?

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

After Zavier introduced me to most of the people in the pack, he took me upstairs to my/our room. I grinned at him and took a running leap onto the bed. He chuckled and laid down on top of me, crushing me into the mattress. I groaned and poked him.

"Hey, Zay. I know you, like, totally want to get off me now," I said in a sweet voice. He lifted his head out of my breasts and gave me a thoughtful look. He then replied, "Nah, I don't think I wanna."

I groaned and play glared at him. He chuckled again and gave me a hug.

I was proud of myself as it was considering the fact I was maintaining my thinking while the tingles were running up and down my body, but when he started kissing my neck, all my thoughts flew out the window. I had no thoughts, nothing but feelings. I couldn't do anything except what my body wanted to do. Maybe it was my wolf taking control a little bit, maybe I just wanted this and my body knew I was ready. Whatever the reason, I wasn't stopping him. He licked at my neck sensually causing goosebumps to erupt all over my skin.

He chuckled and rubbed my arms up and down, effectively removing my goosebumps and replacing them with sparks. I groaned and pulled his head up to mine and slammed our lips together. I could feel his grin and smacked his ass. His smile disappeared and I could practically feel the shock which caused me to smirk and I flipped us over.

"You know, when I asked you if you wanted the spend the night, this was not on my agenda I must admit," he said with a chuckle. I play-glared at him and he put up his hands in surrender, "I'm perfectly okay with this, I just wanted you to know that I wasn't planning on bringing you here to make out with you."

I nodded with a small smile and gave him a peck on the lips before moving to his neck. I began to kiss and nip at his neck, leaving little love bites all over it. My mind was racing and one very prominent thought was where the hell was all this sexual confidence coming from?! I mean it was one thing when he was on top and we were making out, but now I'm on top and in charge. What the hell?

Well I wasn't going to sit here and ponder it the whole time, I'm just going to use it to my advantage. I sucked hard on the spot where Zavier's neck met his shoulder and gave him a beautiful hickey. He let out a low moan and I smirked again. He hands slid down to my hips and held me to him so I felt his exciteness. I giggled nervously and kissed him again.

His hands slid up to the base of my shirt. His hands rested on the small strip of skin from where my shirt had ridden up causing me shiver. My skin felt ice cold and his hands were like hot coals. He looked into my eyes and slowly slid my shirt up. He stopped just under my bust so only my stomach and back was showing. I nodded slightly and he every so slowly pulled my shirt up and off. I wrapped my hands around my stomach and rolled in on myself a little bit.

He shook his head and pulled my arms apart, not ungently. He leaned up and kissed my lips before looking deep into my eyes.

"You are beautiful. You have no need to hide yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. You're perfect," he said sincerely causing me to tear up a little. He kissed me deeply and wiped away the one tear that slid down my cheek.

*S*E*X*

He reignited the passion with a simple kiss and I was ripping his shirt off. His delectable abs were right in front of me and I couldn't control the hand that traced them. Zavier's breath caught and I kissed him. He grinned at me and pulled me down on top of him, resting his hands on the small of my back. He licked the roof of my mouth and I giggled at the tickling sensation. He slowly slid his hands down, cautiously, giving me plently of time to stop him if I wanted to, to my ass. He rested his hands on it before gripping it and using it to push me up and closer to him. I moaned lightly in his ear.