Under the Blood Moon (4)

Author's note: This is from Sergio's point of view

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Calista yanked me down violently and I was bracing myself for the impact that never came.

It took me a moment to realize that her lips covered mine.

By the Moon Goddess!

She was kissing me!

NO! How am I supposed to reject her when she is fueling my madness?

But the pull of the bond was too strong, and I moved on autopilot, like a moth going to a flame even though I knew it will burn me alive.

My arms wrapped around the woman in front of me, pulling her closer until there was no empty space between us, and my tongue wrestled Calista's for dominance while our flavors mixed.

I confirmed that everything about Calista is perfect, for me, and I really wished she could feel how her scent makes me dizzy, and how the sparks tingle my nerve endings and send pulses of pleasure through my body; her heat, her flavors, her touch, the way how she fits into my arms… magnificent.

I was confident that if she could experience the fraction of this euphory, she would wish to stay by my side forever.

"No one rejects me, wolf boy!", Calista spoke angrily against my lips, and the fury in her eyes made me realize that my feeble attempt to reject our mate bond hurt her ego.

She has no idea how much it's killing me to be bonded to a woman like her. Or maybe she does, but she doesn't care. That would fit her image of a spoiled princess perfectly.

I wanted to kiss her again, but she yanked her head backward, avoiding me.

I feared that she will leave me like that, and I will lose my chance to reject her, but then she commanded, "Take me to bed! I'm sure you have a bedroom in this dump."

Her words struck me like a thunderbolt.

I didn't care that she called my beautiful home a dump. My mind focused on the part that she wanted to see my bedroom and she didn't need to say it twice.

I grabbed her firm ass and lifted her up, delighted that her legs wrapped around my waist immediately.

Without delay, I went upstairs.

I threw her on my bed, but Calista refused to let go of me and her fingers dug into the back of my neck, as she pulled me down with her.

Calista's leg circled around me, and she used the momentum to roll us over, with her ending on top.

In one swift move, she tore my clothes.

I was delighted to see how impatient she was, but when she yanked my necklaces and ancient beads and feathers scattered everywhere, I realized the damage she has done.

Damn it, woman! These are my ceremonial garments and they can be removed easily!

Calista looked at me and smirked at my erection that stood in attention.

"I don't think your little buddy wants to reject me. Look how eagerly he is waving at me."

Before I could respond to her snarky remark, she took me into her mouth, and I let out a whimper of pure ecstasy.

She is good.

The best.

Damn it! I brought her here because I wanted to do something important. What was it?

It didn't matter. I will remember it later.

I was deep in her throat when she swallowed, squeezing my cock, and I saw stars as my body tensed for a moment, and then my eyes rolled at the back of my head while the most intense orgasm ever rippled through me.

I blinked myself into reality and looked down to see Calista licking me clean with a smug smile on her face.

"Do you remember now, wolf boy?"

Remember what, exactly? I questioned myself. Is there anything before the orgasm? Is there anything beyond what's happening right at this moment?

A growl formed in my chest, and I pushed her down on the bed.

She didn't resist when I got on top of her, and her seductive expression was a giveaway that this was what she wanted.

'I told you that she wants us', my wolf spoke into my head.

Wait! 'You are right!'

I pulled the string on the side of her skirt, and the thin leather loosened up, allowing me access to Calista's sweet pussy. The scent of her arousal hit me hard, and I don't remember how I removed her panties or when I scooted lower, but I remember very well her sweet flavors, sweeter than honey, laced with the scent of Moonflower.

Calista squirmed as I lapped at her, and my two fingers curled inside her, eliciting her sultry moan that set my cock on fire.

I knew that my body is reacting only because of the mate bond, but there was nothing I could do about it.

I hated Calista for having this power over me, and I hated how much I loved it. I loved her. Shit!

But I was aware that she wanted me as well. Why did she keep her distance? Why didn't she call or respond to my texts? Is it her pride as a vampire? Or stubbornness as a princess? Is it because I'm a werewolf and our species are at odds with each other?

I didn't need a title or public recognition. I didn't care if she is a vampire or a troll. I needed Calista in order to maintain my sanity, and I was willing to do anything to be with her.

"Promise me something…", I spoke against her tender flesh and my hand stopped moving.

"What?", she breathed.

"Promise that you will not ignore my calls. I want a way to reach you."

She lifted her head so that she can look at me with those gorgeous red eyes. The Blood Moon was over and the white moonlight seeped through the window, making her white skin glow in the darkness.

"Are you blackmailing me?"

I smirked at her attempt to appear tough because I was confident I had her right where I wanted.

I rotated my fingers that were inside her and she gasped. Yeah, I knew I hit the right spot and I knew that she desperately wanted me to touch her there again.

"Promise me.", I demanded.

"OK. OK. I promise. Just, continue."

"Continued, what?", I asked with a smirk.

Calista grit her teeth, but she was too aroused to deny me. "Continue, please. I promise to answer your calls."

I was happy with this. She promised not to ignore my attempts to reach her, and she said 'please'. It's enough, for now.

Of course, there was no way to ensure she will keep her promise of answering my calls, but it was something and I decided to hold onto it, even if it's just a straw that could easily snap.

"Ah! Mmm… You are good... Yeah! Right there! Shit!", Calista cursed between moans while fisting my hair and I felt her insides pulsating around my fingers. My cock lurched in response, silently telling me that he wants to go in there, but I continued lapping her juices and sucking on her clit until she came one more time.

I love that she doesn't try to suppress her sweet sounds. There is not a single shy bone in my mate, and I approve. There is nothing to be shy about. She is beautiful.

I slowed down, allowing her to catch her breath, and then I crawled higher until our faces aligned.

She was still breathing heavily but she moved her hips, grinding on me, telling me that the night only started.

Goddess, she is perfect!

In one swift move, I jabbed myself inside her and her gasp mixed with my grunt as the pleasurable sparks charged my body.

Yes, I belong there, deep inside her.

Our bodies were one, just how our souls are supposed to be when they come together.

There was a moment of stillness as I looked into her enchanting eyes, and she looked back at me. I tried reading her. Does she feel the bond, even if it's just a little bit? But I couldn't see anything beyond lust and that hurt a little.

I pushed all the negativity away as I immersed myself in present. Calista was with me, under me, and I was inside her. Is there anything else I should worry about?

'Mark her…', my wolf whispered.

'No. I won't do it forcefully. She will hate me.'

'It will make her feel the bond. Mate won't be able to hate you, just how you can't hate her.'

I knew that my wolf was right, but… 'I will hate myself if I force the bond on her.'

My wolf snorted in disapproval. 'Will you let her leave again?'

Damn it! This was no time to chat with my wolf, but he had a point.

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