Sensational

CHAPTER 4 (VISENNA POV)

He burst into laughter and I joined him. My face was red, hot and I was feeling sweaty in his presence.

We felt the cool breeze, inhaling softly and morphing into wolves. He challenged me to a race.

I felt so alive in his presence, howling and letting mave take control. His wolf nudge my neck with his nose.

We rolled on the wet grasses licking our paws and haunting weak animals. Actually, he did the hunt while I watch and learn.

Humbly, I lowered my head, feeling his warmth and foreplay. We morph back, but at different places just not to see each other nakedness when transforming to human.

Fnding a spot were we could sit and go on with our nitty-gritty, he made me feel at peace.

I was so eager to learn about him like a desperate pup wanting to hear a fascinating story from her mother.

"Don't get loud, but I actually have crush on you" he confess and I gulp hard. What an intriguing way to start a story.

It seems he was unease too, telling all those words about his crush on me. He was just like most of my admirers but caphir, my destined mate won me over.

He told me about childhood and I don't recall anything except his courage of confessing his crush for me.

That line kept repeating over and over in my head. 

Somehow, my world was occupied by him. Still yet, I will blame it on the mead.

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked referring to his love confession while almost doze off but his next words jolt my eyes open.

"I love you and I will always do"

**NARRATOR'S POV ***

"Do you?" Her eyes flickers so bright under the moonlight and he was lost nodding.

The bewilderment in her eyes tickles him and grimanced. His wolf lag out its tongue, lurching at her.

He could no longer control himself. Her giggles and the blushes that were stranded on her face warms his heart.

Even though she might ridicule his words, he never minds.

His eyes studied her. Her pencil-thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black, beetle’s-leg eyelashes. 

Her Amazonian figure sat well on her wafer-thin body. Tonight, he got a chance with her.

Everything about this her makes him keep falling. How she waves at the stars and the bright moon as though the heavenly bodies would come take her.

She strokes him to wave at them and he grins but she took his hands, flagging them.

If alcohol would make her this close, he never mind. Her innocent gaze at him made him want to have a taste of her plump lips.

Although, he never knew what her reaction would be but there was no harm in trying.

He inserted the strand of hair covering her face partly, cupped her cheeks and gave her a wild kiss.

Her calamine-pink lips tasted like rose petals. It surprised him that they were plump and juicy.

To his bewilderment, she never relented. Her hands were around his neck as she tries to imitate his lips which made him chuckle in her mouth.

Terminating the kiss, he stared at her with so much passion in his eyes, her relentless efforts. 

Obviously, she was under the influence of alcohol and he just didn't want to take advantage of her.

However, the lustful look she gave made his heart fluster. She was turning him on. He felt his dick rose and fighting for a way to leach out of his pant.

He captured her lips once again as her fingers ran through his shirt, fondling his skin and unbuttoning his coat while groaning erotically.

Her fingers had become claws digging into his chest as he let out a groan but he never minds, it was all part of the pleasure.

His hands around her waist, jabbing her body closer to himself. Inhaling her neck, he sucks it down to to her cheek.

He made her sit on his thighs as her body embrace his, she rolled her eyes to the back as he naps her cleavage, warmly and mildly, his tongue in-between her breast.

Her enchanting chuckles as she licks his chest.

Riping off her clothes gently, he laid her on the dried leaves, holding his weight from crushing her.

"Make me feel like a woman" her voice eluded his head and he began a wild kiss.

Suddenly, in one deft athletic move, he had rolled on top of her, and though his weight was mostly through his elbows and forearms planted on either side of her head, she was pinned down and helpless, and a little breathless beneath his bulk.

Sticking her hand into his pant, he found the amazement in her eyes when she grabbed his big erotic cock.

She trailed her fingers along its length, noting with interest its silky texture, right to the tip, which she lightly stroked.

Then, amazed by her boldness, she moved back down a little, to take his penis firmly, about halfway along, and pulled it downwards, a slight adjustment, until he felt it just touching her labia.

He loved as she direct it to her love hole, she let out a swooshing sound and moan softly.

His body rides on her slowly and then he increases in his pace, thrusting her harder as she curl her toes.

All her strength were in his hands and he had become soft. Her bare breast rubbing his chest as she wrinkles.

Without any other sensation beyond an awareness of the end of his penis, strangely cool, repeatedly jabbing and bumping into and around her urethra. 

He made her body writhe as he plunges gently and then deep. Her love juice spill out as she wrapped her thighs around his waist.

Her claws digging into his flesh as he groans. Stretching her arms on the grass. The orange ring around her eyes sparks as he groans loudly.

He sucks her nipples, kneading it to his taste and she sulks hard rolling her eyes while his cock devour her cunt.

The cries she whispers in his ears as she was unsettled craving for more. He releases her nipples and returns to her lips, kissing her everywhere on her face.

Likewise, she showered him with kisses and he was covered in her saliva.

"Stop!" She suddenly spark growling widely. The alcohol must have wear out. 

Her cold hand shoved him off her as she quickly jerks up breathing hard and trying to cover her body.

His cock fell lazily between his legs as he roll aside giving her space to rise.

He watch as she quickly put on her clothes and a sense of awkwardness flushes through him.

She was in a haste and he guessed she had recovered from her drunk state.

Evander could tell she felt that way as they were both silent at each other.

He was still half naked and he caught her taking a peek at his cock.

"Not a word to anyone!" She orders, just the daring lady she was and that was part of the reason he likes her.

Instantly, she walked away and he let out a silent smile.