Five

Kalan

Our tongues intertwined, entangling together in a sensuous dance. My hands ran over her curves, inciting moans from her plump lips. Her cupid-shaped lips slotted perfectly onto mine and I couldn't help, but trace my lip with hers even more. Her smooth skin and her full breasts under my hand were driving me crazy. It was intoxicating and breathtaking. Like a drug, I felt addicted to her taste. It felt surreal...indescribable.

I groped her breasts harder and fondled it, rolling her nipples in between my fingers, enjoying the way her body arched and reacted to my touch. I clutched one of her buds into my mouth, sucking and licking it intently while her hands shot up to my hair.

Her fingers curled up in it, gripping it tightly, mixing pain and pleasure into my scalp as I groaned, pulling the second one into my mouth. My hands trailed to the V between her thighs, pleased to find her extremely wet. She was practically oozing juicy moisture which gave me a heady sense of dominance. My craving for her increased to a full degree because I knew I was the one who aroused her to this extent.

I slicked my fingers up with her essence and shoved a finger into her. Her moans sounded like epic music in my ears. I added another finger to increase the tempo, making her squirm more in my arms. I curled my fingers inside her, going hard and deep. I twisted them in different ways than one, just to listen to those wonderful moans tumbling off her lips.

“Please, I want more. I need you inside me,” she begged profusely, wiggling her hips to take in more of my fingers.

After she cried for more, I pulled my fingers out, slamming her against the wall and hoisting her up. Her legs wrapped around my waist as if on instinct and I trapped her against the wall with my body. Freeing my hard cock, I lined up against her dripping cunt. Her whimpers and moans grew incessant as another wave of wetness flooded out of her cunt, wetting the tip of my cock.

I was about to push in when I heard my name fly out of her lips.

“Kalan,” And that was when I lifted my head to look at her face.

A wave of familiarity washed over me. Almond-shaped gorgeous eyes dripping with desire, caramel skin pressed against mine, I stared at the person I would have never thought to be here.

Ravenna?

I felt muddled headed as to how she got here when my body jerked out of the dream. Panting slightly, I breathe out, taking in little air to lessen my current hard cock.

Fuck. It was a dream.

That was a very vivid dream.

Groaning in frustration, I looked down at my erection that was tenting the sheets. I could see the moist, sticky essence of mine seeping through the sheets. I couldn't help but grimace at the sight.

I understood that I was highly attracted to the she-wolf but this was getting out of hand. It was like I wasn't in control of my pleasure anymore when I thought about her.

It felt ridiculous 'cause I'd just met her and I barely knew anything about her. Then why?

Why was she constantly in my head? Why was she going as far as to haunt my dreams with her sexy, desirable fucking body?

I clasp my face with my hand, groaning and vowing not to have anything sexual to do with her, yet I'm having contrasting thoughts. I got the opportunity to break off this engagement but I had stupidly left my apartment last night because it is my commitment to my people and most importantly my burden to my father. I have to honor this sacrifice.

Yet...it seems so hard.

Her caramel skin kept invading my thoughts, ruining the little sanity I had left, making me unable to know what was right or wrong. Just thinking about her made me as hard as a rock, like some pre-teen going through puberty. I shook my head, pushing away more thoughts of her.

Stretching, I walked over to the bathroom. I spent the night at an inn slash café after Calix and I departed last night. The room I was currently staying in was quite smaller than the size I was used to, but it was nice enough. The walls were a light shade of blue, the tiles were pristine; white, and the bed wasn't big, but it was very neat with a fluffy white comforter and pillows. It was decent, unlike some other inns.

I could say I enjoyed my stay so far here. The bathroom was also in perfect condition. All white, with a perfectly working shower...it was a pretty good place to stay in.

I turned the shower on, setting the temperature to cold. The sharp sting of the chilly water hit my back, satisfying for only a small amount of time before I got used to it. Even with this cold shower I was taking, my erection still refused to go down. I gasped in disbelief. This definitely is a problem. If I can't control my feelings or attraction towards her then...

Should I rub one out? No. That's just...no. I can't. I won't. Doing that would just...

I turned it off.

Let's not think about her anymore. I won't let her get the best of me. I willed my erection to go down, thinking of things that would turn me off. It took me a few minutes, but it managed to go down a little bit. Not as much as I would have liked, but it helped me to calm down.

Grabbing an unused toothbrush, I spread some toothpaste over it and brushed my teeth. Satisfied, I rinsed my mouth, throwing the residue into the sink.

I got out and toweled myself dry, changing into the outfit Calix brought to the inn last night before he left. Satisfied, I walked over to the reception where the innkeep sat and ordered myself some brunch.

The place was fairly busy, some Lycans here and there, but not as full. I guess it's a slow day. I planted myself on one of the booths close to the window, waiting for the food and actively avoiding my mind from straying to the thought of Ravenna. Propping my chin onto my hand, I stared at the passersby.

“Here you go,” A young, red-headed girl came over, placing the tray of food on the table with a slight blush on her face. She looked pretty, but innocently. Her face was filled with freckles and her red hair was tied in pigtails, blending well with her pale skin. She donned the typical waitress outfit and paired them with some shoes. Her blue eyes looked down at me, shining with interest. Way different from someone I know...

“Thank you,” I replied, slightly amused at the obvious blush that spread on her face before she scurried off to attend to others.

My tray consisted of a stack of pancakes, drizzled in maple syrup and some steaks, scones, croissants, and a cup of vanilla tea. It looked absolutely scrumptious and I felt my mouth water at the sight. I dug in, savoring the taste of the food. The she-wolf...Ravenna, I wonder how she is doing.

Would she be asleep?

Or would she be wandering around? I thought absentmindedly. And that's when it hit me. My apartment was empty. No food, no water, absolutely nothing. I usually eat out or order food, that's why I didn't bother stocking up on some food. My palm connected with my head. I totally forgot.

Fuck. What do I do now? Call Nevan? No. She must be at the Territory Open College right now, she probably has classes. Calix? He must be training at the gym.

Mother? Out of the question. She would definitely flay me alive if she finds out I left my bride-to-be unattended for the whole night. I didn't want to get into her bad graces at all. She may look small but she has the power of a thousand men. Caius? Ha! That's laughable.

Why would I ever think of calling him? It hurts my pride to even think about him, honestly.

With a resigned sigh, I stood up without touching my breakfast and paid my tab, sliding an extra for the waitress who thanked me profusely, with an ever-present flush on her pale, freckled face.

I strolled over to a nearby restaurant and ordered some burgers and fries in a pack and headed straight for my apartment. Would she like burgers? Surely she should? Right?

Burgers and pizza are the two universally liked foods. Should I have ordered pizza? But I don't know what toppings she would like. Gah! Why am I bothering myself about her preference? With the situation she's in, she shouldn't be picky with the things available to her, and I'll make sure of that.

I hailed a taxi because I had left without my car last night and I have no patience to wait for an Uber.

On my arrival, I was surprised to find my whole apartment in complete disarray. The door was wide open, the inside of it looked like something that came out of a slasher film. Clothes were scattered, my couches were slashed, furniture was thrown aside. Claw marks strew across the walls, the door and the couches. It was like a hurricane had hit my house. A complete disaster.

“What the fuck happened here?!” I bellowed, demanding an explanation this instant from the empty apartment.