Chapter 32: THE POWER HE HAD OVER ME

**Ellen Evans**

No one told me that this thing, your first encounter with your mate, that this was how it went.

It was heart stopping, soul arresting and too over mastering. I feel like I was shrouded with all of the emotions that I had never felt before in all of my life

My skin burned hot, my eyes hooded, my body craved as much as my pussy grew wet with warm liquids that began to slip out of me. There was a fire running in me that I could not quench so easily.

I stumbled towards him since he had refused to move towards me anymore.

He stepped forward and caught me, in his arms and bringing me close, into his chest.

I saw his dark eyes better up close.

They were dark and pretty, mesmerizing and captivating. I felt my should fall deeper and deeper into them, tangling more with him on a deeper level.

"Mate," he said to me.

"Yes?" I replied unsure of what to say when all I wanted to do was to tear his clothes off of him and find out what was beneath all those sinews and muscles that was wrapped generously around me.

"I have waited so long for you," he said to me. I felt rather than saw his happiness.

"And so have I ," was my only answer to him just before he leaned down and planted a sweet kiss on my lips.

It was wondrous, that kiss.

His lips met mine in a gentle whisper in the way just like he and I were meeting for the very first time.

They met mine gently, tenderly, skimming over my lips on an unsure manner. I know that he had done that because of the mating pull, that insane urge.

And when his lips had met mine, I had definitely felt some of that insane glaring urge that had overtaken me quench for a moment, only a moment for it was back again, wilder than before, more over powering and more over mastering.

This scenario, it was quite familiar. It was like pouring water unto a large fire and have part of it fizzle out only to just spring up again, back to life, just as if it had never ever gone out at all.

That was what exactly was going on in my body at that very moment.

It made me satisfied for a bit, quench my insane taste for a while, just only to have me madly craving, wanting more than more of it all in an instant as if that wild pull had never ever left in the first place.

As he pulled me in closer by the waist, I reached out and wrapped my hands around his neck, only able to do that because he bent closer to me. I was able to achieve that posture because of his gesture.

He deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding into my mouth in the most unholy way. I heard myself moan softly in the background, but I could not stop the sounds that I made, that he was making me make.

One of his hands went under my chin to stylishly lift my head to the kiss as his mouth devoured me whole.

The passion he awoke in me circled my head, invaded my mind and possessed every inch of my medulla oblongata, my full thinking faculty without mercy.

I was really amazed just by the sheer power that he had over me and my entire body, my mind too.

"He is delicious, is he not?" Kayla whispered in my head. "I want to meet his wolf side. I want to know my mate," she rambled on in my head as i thought of how to shut her out of this moment. She was distracting me badly and also disrupting my kiss.

I moaned softly again as he pulled me closer, his earlier gesture granting the kiss the ability to be as deep as it could possibly ever go. I felt his hands run down the length of my back once and then again.

His palm came to rest on my butt before he gently squeezed them. More liquid pooled in between my thighs as he said something against my lips.

But I was too muddled with want, too hazy with need and too giddy with passion to be able to decode or process anything that he had said to me.

His wandering hands traveled over my thighs underneath my gown, grazing the edge of my thighs softly. Another moan escaped my mouth, quickly muffled against his lips that were wreaking havoc to my body.

A small cough and someone clearing a throat noisily in the background, obviously to catch our attention -which it did- made us to unwillingly disengage from the kiss.

My lips instantly missed his mouth and my body mourned the loss of his hard warm body immediately.

The moment I looked up, i met his dark gaze once more.

He was too good to be true.

He had sparse dark lashes that framed those dark ryes that produced that seductive dark gaze. His nose was sharp and something i could describe as aristocratic. His lips were full and succulent that i could see and all i could feel from the kiss that had just taken place seconds ago.

He was drop dead gorgeous.

I needed to hold myself very well because I was beginning to quickly fall, for this man, for my mate.

He was mine, and not another's in any way. And he had kissed me and acknowledged that everything was mutual, I guess.

Was that not how it all worked?

"My face will wear off if you keep staring at me like that " he murmured in a soft whisper to me. I blushed so hard at his words, not knowing what on earth to say to him about that.

"I- I," I began, but he cut me off with his next words that made me into a glaring beet root, red as crimson.

"You are beautiful," he whispered. Before i could say anything, he straightened and pulled me closer to his side and turned to the person who had cleared a throat.

It turned out the person turned out to be three inquisitive surprised persons who happened to be Drake who had been there from the beginning, Simon who looked like he could not believe his eyes and Lydia with a big questioning brow.

I looked away in shyness.

Was I embarrassed? How could I not be? I was just kissing a man that I did not know in public!

"He is your mate you bon fool!" Kayla snapped at me so loud inside of my head that I thought my entire mind was about to explode to pieces. "Kissing him in public is allowed for your first time. In fact, if it had been years ago, you both would have been somewhere under the night sky exploring each other’s bodies and making sounds of pleasure as you took each other to heaven and back."

I knew without being told that I color another shade of red, mayhap far thicker than the previous colour.

"What is happening here?" Lydia summoned the courage to ask.