Chapter 3: THE DREAM

I was racing through the forest, the air warm and welcoming. My wolf was content to be let loose, and the starry sky and full moon lit the way. I felt at home, and I could recognize the familiar path leading to a pond near my old pack.

As I neared it, another scent rose in the air, catching my wolf's attention. The scent of musk and pine was overwhelming, and I heard I moan,

"What is that scent?" Suddenly, a black wolf raced through the woods.

The sweet aroma of lilacs filled the air, beckoning to him like a siren's song. As Kanye slumbered, the image of the woman became more vivid in his mind. I was a beautiful blonde, my hair as silvery as the moon goddess.

His wolf was drawn to the scent, prompting him to find me. He eventually gave in and followed the trail. As he stepped closer, a twig snapped and I spun around. Before I stood a large black wolf, his coat shining with health and vitality.

The musky smell of him wafted towards me, stirring my wolf with desire. He was a powerful, majestic creature, and his bright RED EYES!! watched me intently.

"Oh my!" I whispered, as a mix of fear and desire coursed through me.

The air around the wolf shimmered and, right in front of my eyes, the wolf transformed into a man. The shift was almost instantaneous.

In place of the wolf, a tall, well-built man stood before me. His jet-black hair was cut close and his chiseled face was framed by emerald RED EYES. His broad chest was lightly sprinkled with dark hair, and his tanned skin glowed in the moonlight. What had I struggling to breathe was the long, hard penis that protruded from his stomach. While desire was present, fear was also present in Amelia's mind.

I was taken aback by his presence, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. He spoke softly as if he was trying to reassure me

. "I won't hurt you," he said. "My moon goddess." His words were gentle and his gaze was intense. I was suddenly aware of my vulnerability, standing there in front of him, and I felt a chill run down my spine. He stepped closer, and I could feel his breath on my skin.

"So beautiful,"

he whispered. "So perfect,"

I asked him who he was, my voice trembling. He smiled and replied,

"You know who I am. Ask your wolf. I know exactly who I am."

I felt my wolf stirring within me, and I knew he was right. I could feel the connection between us, and I knew he was my mate. His touch was gentle, and I felt my body melting into his as he caressed my lips. I felt a warmth spreading through me, and I knew that this was real.

Leaning closer, he watched as my eyelids fluttered closed when his lips touched me, and I took a deep breath. His voice was gentle and kind as he declared,

"You are mine!" His hands moved to my hair and my backside, and he spoke with admiration in his tone".

"Oh yeah, that's perfect too. Small and tight, but so soft." His tongue explored my mouth, tasting my sweetness, and he growled deep in his chest. His lips slanted over mine again and again, and I wrapped my arms around him, pressing my body close.

I hesitantly released my mouth and asked him,

"See what you do to me?"

He placed my hands on his shaft and I apologized for my unintentional action. He chuckled and asked what we should do about it. Embarrassment filled me and my cheeks blushed, but he called me sweet and beautiful. He asked if I would trust him and, despite wanting to say no, I nodded. He commanded me to lie down on the grass and said he would make me cum and show me what my body was made for. His tone was polite but firm, and I found myself unable to defy him. I lay down on the grass, my body trembling with desire and my mind confused by my reaction to this unknown man.

My wolf seemed to know exactly what I wanted. I lay there watching as he moved his strong body next to me. His lips moved to my mouth, and he growled softly before moving down to the base of my neck and giving it a small nip. His hand then moved down to caress one of my nipples, and he lavished attention on it until it was hard and aching. I could feel the roughness of his stubble against my skin as he alternated between my nipples. His rough, calloused hands then moved up my legs, encouraging them to spread wider as he leaned in to kiss me again.

I moaned as he whispered

, "Shh, it's okay. Relax."

Kneeling between my open legs, he stared at my most intimate area. My body trembled as he leaned down and inhaled deeply, my scent intoxicating him. His fingers lightly brushed against me, causing me to flinch and moan loudly.

He watched my head thrashing back and forth, my platinum blonde hair whipping across my face as he eased one finger inside, feeling the heat and tightness as it clasped hold of his finger.

His wolf howled at the sensation as he moved his finger in and out while his thumb worked. I was shaking, desperate sounds pouring from my throat as he added another finger. He rasped,

"Play with my nipples for me,"

watching me give over to my desire. I rubbed my tits and latched onto my hard nipples, rolling them as he fingered me gently. He knew I wasn't ready for more yet, but soon he would have me. His voice was a low rumble as he said, "Not yet... don't come yet.

" He groaned, "So responsive, so fucking beautiful."

I gasped as my body shook, the aftermath of my orgasm nearly knocking the breath out of me. He said, "This is just the start, I am going to teach you how to please me as well. But we'll take it slow, my sweet.

I felt the warmth of his lips as he kissed me, and the intensity of the kiss increased. He pulled me closer and we lay down on the soft grass. I was a little afraid, but I ran my finger up his erection, feeling it jump beneath my touch. His breathing became heavier and he locked his hands behind his head, obviously enjoying my light touch. Suddenly, he started to fade away, and I opened my eyes in surprise. I called out his name, and the last thing I remembered was a tattoo of a crescent moon entwined with a sword on his arm.