The Lone Wolf

Chapter 12

-HER-

The weight of his body on mine, I bet he can feel my thundering hearts, slamming against my ribcage. Sparks fly away from where his hands are holding me.

He descends near my face, just one breath away, lips hovering lips. "You bit me, tiger." He growls lowly. The sound of his voice and growls were the most melodious I've ever heard.

"You irate me, how can you go there!"

"I was having a couple of beer, how's that irate you?" He asked, confused.

I was tongue tied. I can't simply said that maybe I felt jealous of the possibility that he was with someone else. Someone else that is maybe a female.

"Let me go. Right now."

"Why? I like you under me." Whilst hiding his face in my neck and be sure to inhale me.

He need to stop, before I lose control and I'd be the one to pounce on him. It felt heavenly and it takes every ounce of will in me to stay in control.

Not long, I feel him peppering kisses to my neck, up my jaw. His tongue is tasting my skin, like it's the first ever meal he had. A pleasured moaned passed my lips and the sound encouraged him more to continue torturing me.

He growls approvingly when he smells my arousal. "Mine."

His hands now releasing my hands, traveling south to my waist. He holds me in a possessive hold, I can't help the awakening feelings that has been asleep all this while.

My hands move to his broad shoulders and delved in his shoulder length hair. It's so silky. His mouth move to hover over mine before kissing me. His kiss is possessive and demanding, I can't help the whimper that past my lips.

My lower body is moving on its own accordance, grinding against him, trying to find the release only him can help. My mate.

He stops my movement and we stare at each others. "What's your name?" He asked.

I inhale, catching my breath. "Amara."

A smile tugged up his lips, "Beautiful."

I feel myself reddened by his compliments, how did arguing turns to this. "What's yours?"

"Achilles." He replied.

His name, was as majestic as him. Name of a strong protector, protector of mine. I felt an immense and overwhelmed feelings filled me.

"Yours too."

His eyes darkened and I see the silver of his consumed by blackness. It's a fascinating sight, and it should scared me, but in ways it feels good that he is losing control because of me.

"You have to go." He said.

Too suddenly that I instantly blink. I blink fast enough I'm surprised my eyelashes are still intact. Why is he asking me to go? I can see well enough that he wanted me too, by the way his eyes are regarding with such hunger, whirling with lust, with longingness.

I was still heaving, catching my breath. He still doesn't let me go and I don't want him to let go.

A minute after, he releases his hold on me taking his weights away from me. The warmth disappearing and I panicked a little. The words blurted out before I can stop it. "Are you- rejecting me?"

He turns dramatically but still, he's perfect to me. "What are you talking? You know this isn't what this about. I can never reject you."

I righted my clothes but relieved when I hear his answer. "You don't know a lot about me. I don't want you hating me firsthand before hearing my side of story. I need you more now that I have met you." He continued. "When you ran away from me, it hurts me a lot, but I tried to understand even if it pains me."

Knives slices through my chest, and I don't know what heart ache was before this. I've caused him pain. Remorse filled me to the point of no return.

Running from him isn't the best decision. Hell, it was the worst way in handling this. I should've taken this matter to hands in a much cooler way, like talking to him. Be civil on our first meeting. But I just had to do that.

"I'm sorry." I whispered but I know he heard me, because he was shaking his head.

"No."

"No? You can't forgive me?" I asked with hurt laced in it. I almost winced by how hurt I sound.

"No. Never say sorry to me. You've done nothing wrong to me. I understand why you did what you did."

"But still, there's no excuse of my action. I was being an ass to you."

He chuckles, "Well, I enjoy the chase, really." His eyes twinkling when he stares at me.

Desire for him heightened never backing down. My wolf wanted him just as much as I am. I don't think I can ever fight this pull anymore. Not when I know how he felt against me.

I let my eyes trails his body and stopping for a while when I saw what I had made him. I felt myself blush to crimson even more. I look up and saw that he's already watching me.

I fake cough for what I don't know. Just because.

"So what are we going to do about-you know" My hands is moving in a dramatic way.

"About what." Smirking while looking at me. I was one slap away to wipe that off of his face.

"You know, this- mate thing." I exhale loudly. Wow that was hard.

"What do you want." He asked instead.

I don't need this right now. I'm the one who asked him first, why is he throwing the question back at me. Come on, man. I need answers.

"I ask you first, Achilles."

His eyes darkened for a moment before he blinks it away. He nears me and get too close for comfort, or not. My body is reacting to him as a mate should be.

"Do you- do you want to take this to another level?" I asked, almost timidly. I'm also nervous.

He takes longer to answer. I was ready to let the ground to swallow me whole and never to appear in this world again. He stares at me, studying me. I noticed that he always stares at me with such intensity, I can feel it piercing my skin to attention.

"Do you?" He asked, unsure.

"Yes!" I answered too quickly.

"Then the answer is yes."