Well, it appeared now that I had been complacent. I should have never let my guard down.
I leaned back against my chair and rubbed my throbbing temples. With a weary sigh, I turned to look out the window. The sky was painted golden orange by the setting sun.
“What are you thinking about?” Omar suddenly asked.
I said nothing, simply closed my eyes and tried to stifle the sense of distress bubbling in my heart. “Let me guess. Is it Crystal?” Omar’s tone changed when he mentioned the she-wolf. It grew serious, laced with a faint hint of interest.
I snorted and rolled my eyes. “Why would I think of her? I was thinking of my mate, duh.”
Obviously, Omar didn’t believe me. He laughed tauntingly and drawled, “Sure, sure. But if you were thinking of your mate, you would be all giddy and excited instead of upset.”
I fell silent. Omar’s words rang true, and it only made me feel worse.
“Are you mad?” the wolf piped up cautiously after realizing his blunder.
“No, I am taking my medicine,” I replied coldly before chucking the contents of the vial into my throat.
An acrid taste filled my mouth, and all I could think about was how well it matched the bitterness in my heart.
I dozed off soon enough, drifting between sleep and consciousness until the dream took over. It was night, and I was in the middle of what looked like a grassland. I looked down at my arms and found that I was holding that same she-wolf from before. “Why are you so distracted, Rufus? What are you thinking about?” The she-wolf reached up and pulled my face toward hers. I had the vague impression that she was pouting.
I still couldn’t see her face clearly, but I knew that she was beautiful, and I adored her with my whole being. I tightened my embrace, not wanting to let her go for even a second.
“Hey! Why aren’t you answering my question, huh?” The she-wolf tried to sound angry, but her playfulness was evident in her voice. She proceeded to tickle my sides.
I laughed freely at her antics. This scene, these feelings… They were all so familiar. At the back of my head, a voice told me that there was one other person in my waking world who knew that getting tickled was a weakness of mine.
“Rufus! Your mind is drifting away again!” The she- wolf narrowed her eyes in mock anger; then she grabbed my face and kissed me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth without resistance before she would pull back and nip at my lips, and then she would do it all over again.
Her heavenly scent made my soul ripple in joy and satisfaction.
I lost myself in her kiss. All I wanted to do was to sink into it and die happily in her arms. I couldn’t get enough of her.
Then, out of the blue, I felt a forceful pull in my chest, as if someone had yanked my heart out of my body.
My mind cleared in an instant, and I remembered why I was here.
Just as I had suspected, this she-wolf had indeed bewitched me! I remembered how she had tickled me, and Crystal’s face suddenly appeared in my mind, unbidden.
My heart sank. I grabbed the she-wolf by the shoulders, desperate to know if she really was Crystal or not.
Rufus’ POV
Oddly enough, I couldn’t make out the she-wolf’s face no matter how hard I tried. She purred in my arms.
“You’re being so weird today, Rufus. Why are you pulling a long face? Keep that up, and you won’t look cute anymore. “One would never use the word “cute” to describe a werewolf.
I opened my mouth to say just that, but found that I couldn’t utter a single word. Then, as if on cue, the she-wolf said, “Say you love me, Rufus.”
She rubbed against me provocatively, as though she had done it a million times before.
The strangest thing was that I didn’t hate it at all.
I felt my lips move and heard myself say that I love her.
The she-wolf hummed happily before kissing the corner of my mouth.
“Finally! You’ve been so grumpy just now and refused to say anything.”
Only then did I realize that I could speak freely again.
I tried to say something else, but the she-wolf chose that moment to snake her arms around my neck and pull me in for another deep kiss. I could feel the flames of my desire flare up again. I decided to take over the reins and rolled us over, pinning the she-wolf under me as I continued to ravage her mouth.
Her unique scent and the fresh smell of grass washed over me, wiping out the restlessness I had been feeling. I wrapped my hand around her thigh, trailing it under her skirt and tearing her panties off her. I tossed the fabric aside as I pulled away from her mouth. I ripped her blouse open, sending buttons flying everywhere and exposing her soft, supple breasts. I swooped in and licked one nipple as I fondled the other between my fingers.
The she-wolf moaned and arched her back, fanning my lust.
I alternated between her breasts, sucking and nipping before trailing my tongue down to her most sensitive spot.
Her clitoris was already peeking through her folds. I rubbed it in slow circles with my thumb, making the she-wolf cry out.
She was almost sobbing at this point.
“Shush!”
I whispered against her lips.
“We’re outside. You should keep your voice down.”
She immediately covered her mouth to stifle her groans of pleasure, but the sound still thrummed through her body and vibrated in what little space we had between us.
I pressed a kiss on her fingers and continued to knead her tender folds.
She was already so wet, her juices flowing down her thighs. I easily slid two fingers inside her slit.
“Oh…”
“Oh…”
The she-wolf trembled at my sudden intrusion.
With a few pumps, I felt her convulse around my fingers, and I watched as she squirted her precious essence on my belly. I pulled back and got rid of my underwear. I grabbed my cock and rubbed the tip against her soaked folds before pushing my way in.
Her passage was so tight, yet she was so wet that my dick reached her deepest part without difficulty. I felt myself pulse inside her, and her walls seemed to throb in response.
“Ah !!! It’s too deep…” the she-wolf muttered, even as she instinctively raised her hips to accommodate me.
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