Quiver

9

I finished my shower, smelling like a mix between jasmine and cherry blossoms. I had scrubbed myself practically raw and massaged my scalp thoroughly with shampoo and conditioner. I felt like I was wearing new skin by the time I got out, wrapped tightly in a fluffy towel. I wrung out my hair thoroughly and raked a brush through my hair. Satisfied all the matts and snarls were out, I left the bathroom and into the bedroom, light spilling from the smaller room. I approached the pajamas and dropped my towel, my fingers had just grazed the silky under garments when I felt a pair of warm hands grip my hips.

A scream almost left my lips, but I was tugged roughly to a bare chest and his scent invaded my nose. It was Roman and I suddenly felt myself become calm yet excited. I realized I wanted to complete the bond and never have to worry about being alone again. I was still nervous, nervous about my first time ever with him, but I wanted it and I knew I didn't have to worry over children. It turned out, Lupus could only conceive in their Lupus forms Sarah told me one time that I visited her. Strange, but effective birth control.

I turned in his arms and could see his glittering blue eyes in the darkness. They were filled with lust, love and hunger. I licked my lips and suddenly his lips were on mine. I let out a groan, unable to handle the way the fire in my stomach became smoldering so fast. It was nearly unbearable. It had been so long since I'd felt his lips, so long since I felt the flickering flames of desire in my stomach, it was an extraordinary feeling and I knew if this was to be our bonding then it would be a beautiful joining.

Roman's fingers slipped from my hips to tug in my damp hair. I let out a groan and his own breathless moan came out as he began placing kisses along my neck. He hit the sweet spot between my neck and shoulder and I nearly collasped, my knees weak. My fingers came up and slipped underneath his shirt, feeling the rigid, hard muscles shiver at my contact. A growl, louder than before slid out of his mouth and I arched into his body, trembling with a need I never had before I fell in love with him. I was consumed with firey need and I wondered if this was what being in heat was like for Lupus females.

"Roman," I gasped, as one of his hands slid out of my hair and gripped my áss.

Another growl and his eyes, now glowing with his primal side, met mine. "Yes?"

"Why do you still have your clothes on?"

A wicked smile lit up his face and suddenly I was air born, tossed on the bed and I heard material being ripped to shreds. I was about to look up when he was there, hovering over me and now I could feel him, entirely naked. I could feel just how much he wanted me as his erection hit my core. I let out another breathless gasp and Roman didn't hesitate to claim my mouth, his tongue slipping inside to meld roughly with my own. His hands rubbed over my smooth skin and came up to gently cradle my breasts, making me moan in his mouth. He growled again, pulling away to get in much needed air and began to kiss his way down to take my nípples in his mouth.

"Roman," I hissed, my body entirely in flames and I swore I'd combust and never be quenched.

Immediately his fingers slipped down to where the fire was hottest and I groaned, writhing in pleasure. His mouth was back on mine and he grabbed my other hand, guiding it to his hard member. I blushed, but hearing his moan of pleasure as I wrapped my hand around him made me continue. His own administrations became more frantic and I felt the pleasurable knot in my stomach about to come loose.

"R-Roman," I panted out. "You need to stop or or-"

He stopped abruptly and I whimpered at the loss, until suddenly I felt his erection press into my core. In one swift motion, he entered me. The pain of him breaking me made me whimper, but he had stilled, seeming to know this would happen. As I adjusted, my eyes came open and I seen the struggle on his face. He wanted to move, to feel me, to make me his.

"Move," I whispered.

His eyes opened too, connecting with mine and then he kissed me, beginning to move slowly and I moaned as pleasure replaced the pain. He picked up the rhythm and suddenly I felt my gums begin to ache like my bones ached before a shift. I was going to panic, but before I could, a crunch sounded and my eyes flew open to see Roman, with his wolfish canines out. The sight had me shuddering with lust, something about it aroused me, and I felt the fire of desire rise even further, scorching me. My own gums tore open as my canines slid out, my eyes zeroed in on his neck on instinct. Everything in this moment felt right and as Roman's erection drove harder, faster, into my core I felt myself close to losing it. As my release began, teeth sunk into my neck deeply causing me to erupt faster. My own teeth came down into Roman's neck and with a howl that was all wolf, his teeth slid out of my neck and we slumped onto the bed entirely spent. I felt something snap into place like I was finally whole and I knew the bonding was completed. I knew this was what everyone was talking about.

"I love you, Rori, my mate," Roman murmured, tugging me into his warm body.

"I love you too, Roman," I mumbled as I was pulled into a wonderful sleep in the arms of the love of my life. There was no going back after this and I was finally okay with that.