Kissed By the Sun; Pt. 2

***Jackson's POV***

Dahlia wasn't kidding, she wasn't going to take it easy on me. I know what she's trying to do. Dahlia is trying to have us be around each other, which I've been trying to avoid. Dahlia wants to transform. I can't help but think 'What if Amelia thinks I'm a monster'. Amelia seems so naive to the world of werewolves. Our strength, our power. As much as I want to hate her, my wolf wants her so badly. Against my better judgment, I'm being won over by her.

My parents death, my packs dead and my brother Timmothy, it seems fate has an ironic sense of humor to continue to torture me. It feels like betrayal of my feelings and morals. Should I just open up to Amelia? It seems so wrong, a witch and a wolf. There hasn't been a pairing in over a century, we would be ridiculed by the outside world, that's not our pack. A forbidden pairing. My mind won't shut up.

Watching how happy and carefree she is, my heart can't help but melt. I saw the sun kiss her skin and it illuminated her beauty even more so. My the gods help me, I'm becoming weaker and weaker. I'm about to give in to the mate bond.

I decide just to shift to see her reaction. I thought she would fear me, but she embraced me. Amelia put her hands on my fur and ran her fingers through it. The tingling and electricity surging through my body almost makes me knees bucket. I watch her eyes as she takes every inch of my wolf form in. "Mine" is all my wolf can keep saying but I have to suppress it.

Dahlia finally shifts and Amelia shifts her focus. I'm relieved but my wolf is also trying to be possessive. "My mate, how dare she pay attention to another". I shake off being rattled by her closeness. I watch as Dahlia is delicate not to hurt my person. Dahlia stands up and my mate almost falls. Out of reaction I catch her with my head and push her back up. Her scent over filled my sense and I wanted to make her mine, right then and there. Amelia smells like nature; Wildflower, rain and moss. It took everything in my power not to claim her the second her smell reached my senses.

Dahlia takes off and it's my duty to protect them both with my life now. I watch as her ebony hair flies around wild as the wind plays with her hair. I watch as Amelia is enjoying every second of her adventure. When she smiles fully, she has dimples and her right eye has a small wrinkled crease. My heart flips at these small details. I want to know her. I want her but thr past has shown witches are fickled things.

Dahlia starts to run faster and I hear a squeal come Amelia. I go on full alert to make sure she won't be harmed. Dahlia takes Amelia through every inch of the island. Luna, you need to still take it easy. Finally, Dahlia tells me she's tired but suggests I take Amelia for another ride. It's adorable that Amelia asks for permission to ride on my back. I have to suppress my wolf's dirty thoughts. Dahlia transforms and comes back to us and she tells us to go ahead she will wait.

I feel the weight of Amelia placed on My back with Dahlia's help. My heart races as I feel her thighs squeeze my sides. The sensation is too much and I take off. I feel Amelia grab onto my fur tightly as I try to out run my dirty thoughts. Amelia is screaming for joy as she loves every second of it. My wolf is howling with pure delight. I feel doomed in this moment because I've decided to make her mine.