His smile seemed genuine, but his eyes hinted at something sinister, leaving me wondering if I'd made a terrible mistake.
Or was it my illusion?
I kept gazing at his perfect countenance, his eyes aligned with his face, and his lips were heart-shaped and inviting.
I didn't even know when I moved closer to him and gently touched his face and lips and he didn't stop me and I did the unthinkable…
I kissed him and he responded, the way our tongues fought for dominion, I didn't want to back down and neither did he too.
He moved and carried me out of the car and we entered a mansion, but I didn't pay attention to the details as my mind was focused on him and how he passionately made me feel.
He took me upstairs, opened a door, and walked up to a king-sized bed, and we continued our passionate battle.
His hands moved towards the two peaks underneath my hoodie and he grabbed gently.
A part of me screamed in warning, reminding me of Raphael's rejection and the dangers of trusting strangers.
But another part, a louder part, craved the warmth and acceptance this mysterious man offered.
I pushed aside the doubts, letting his gentle touch consume me. Yet, a whisper in my mind lingered: 'What if I'm making another mistake?
I ignored it and fully accepted the warmth I felt from the stranger.
When he leaned closer a flutter of excitement stirred within me. "I want to make sure you're okay, with this " he murmured, his gaze fixed on mine.
"Do you want me to pause or keep going?"He asked me and I nodded softly my voice barely audible. "Keep going."
A smile spread across his face his eyes crinkling at the edges.
"Just tell me if you change your mind." He said.
As he took off my hoodie, a wave of apprehension washed over me.
"Hold on " I interjected, placing my hand on his chest. "This is new, to me." I whispered.
He paused, his expression kind and understanding.
"Let's go at your pace. We can stop anytime." He gently said.
I took a breath.
"I'd like to give it a try," I uttered.
Throughout our moment he made sure to check in with me ensuring my comfort and consent.
His thoughtfulness and consideration helped me relax and feel secure as I explored my desires.
He removed my hoodie and my boobs were bare so his eyes could feast on it, he nibbled and sucked on it
Earning a moan from me.
Then his hands moved towards my trousers and he unzipped it and what was underneath it was my white lacy underwear.
'Thank God I wore good underwear today'
He tore it off and rubbed my little bud; it felt so good.
"Huh, it feels so good," I said.
I could tell he was enjoying teasing me by the intense look and the smirk on his face.
"It sure does, doesn't it," He said and I nodded, deeply lost in the pleasure.
I didn't know what I wanted but I knew something needed to be in me but I didn't know what.
After teasing my clit until I was fully soaked.
He got rid of his trousers and tore his shirt apart and I could finally feast on his manly biceps and abs.
Then I saw it…
His cock was huge, my mouth opened in shock.
He came towards me and gently said in my ears, " It will hurt a little, but I will be gentle,"
His breath tingled against my ears and it made me nod and expect more.
He thrust his cock inside me and I cried out, he calmed me down and he continued.
He did it gently and holding my hands then it started to feel so good and I told him to go faster.
He obliged my request and went faster.
"Yes…..sss, faster," I didn't know I could sound so shameless and act like one.
Then I felt a pleasure that wasn't like when he was rubbing my bud, but this pleasure was greater and I felt something released out of me.
And it was great. Then again I felt his release inside me, I looked at him weakly and felt sleepy.
Today, I have been born again because I never felt alive like this before.
But I wonder if he just sleeps with anybody he comes across.
It bothered me but I didn't know why.
I closed my eyes, he came off me, covered me with the duvet and grabbed my waist before we both fell asleep.
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The sunlight kissed my cheeks and I slowly opened my eyes to find myself in a massive room on a king-sized bed, with satin sheets.
Everything from the decoration to the furniture was screaming luxury and I wondered where I was.
Have I been kidnapped? Who did I offend?
Then a flashback of yesterday hit me like a raging storm giving me a headache.
What have I become? When did I become wild enough to do such?
I looked to see if the mysterious was still there, but he wasn't, and I could hear splashes of water from a door and that seemed to be the bathroom.
I moved to get my clothes and wear them before the mysterious stranger came, and it got awkward.
I wore my clothes in a flash but noticed my shredded underwear on the tile floor and my face turned a deep shade of crimson.
I noticed my bag in the corner of the room, I grabbed it and dashed out of the door.
I ran down the stairs of the mansion and I didn't seem to know where the exit was.
After minutes of roaming around, I saw no one, I found the exit and ran outside sneakily, like I had stolen something.
I looked and found myself in the White Cliffs pack. This must be a new beginning for me.
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***Jake's POV***
Being the Lycan King and Alpha of the White Cliffs pack wasn't easy and I decided to take a break.
I left the pack house and headed into my car but my guards always follow everywhere I go.
So I decided to go to a night bar to relax and meet up with a few friends.
I went inside the bar when a girl in a hoodie and washed-out jeans grabbed me.
I wondered why she grabbed me.
"Are you going to reject me?" She questioned.
I raised my eyebrows, what was going on with her?
"Answer me," She bit me on the chest and I growled. My guards were raging and wanted to attack her, but I called them off.
I don't know why, but I didn't want her to get hurt.
"Princess, I would never reject you," I arched my lips upwards and gave her a smile.
I didn't want to scare her.
"Then accompany me no…no take me to your place," she demanded of me and I played along with her.
She was so vulnerable and why was she alone? She looked like a lost child even though she was angry, grabbing tightly to her only source of hope.
"Sure anything for the lady," I didn't reject her.
She looked at me and snorted and gave me her bag to hold for her.
Guess I am her guard also. Why am I even playing along with her?
She's the only woman that treated me like this apart from her… Why am I remembering her after what she did to me?
I got rid of those thoughts.
"What are you still looking at?" Let's go," She ordered.
I laughed and led her out, but she stumbled while walking, and I held her by the waist because she couldn't walk properly.
My guards opened the door for me and her, she got in and I followed suit.
She glared at me as if I was stupid.
I didn't know what she was thinking, but I just smiled at her.
She stared for about a minute and moved closer.
And she …