Chapter 38: I WANTED TO SHIFT AND WATCH HER SHIFT

**Alpha Dylan**

Her hair, it was short, around her nape, and I noticed that it was curly.

I noticed she was looking into my eyes, well maybe she could see them.

My guess was correct because she began to come to me once again, her gaze never leaving my eyes.

She stumbled lightly and I reached forward and caught her in my arms, bringing her tenderly to me, onto my chest.

She was soft and full of flesh. She warm most importantly, lighting up a fire against my tepid skin. My desire burned and I hardened considerably.

She was mine.

And I wanted her.

She looked up at me and I held her dark gaze. Her eyes were hooded with passion. I was not alone in this. She, my mate wanted me too.

My wolf took over, "Mate," he whispered lightly to her.

"Yes?" was her answer. I heard the uncertainty in that one word. Did she fear that I was not?

"I have waited so long for you," I simply told her with joy. I have at last finally found my mate.

She licked her lips slowly, a gesture that had me hardening the more. I stared at her now glistening lips. I desperately wanted, needed to taste them.

"And so have I ," she told me. But that was not what I wanted. I bent my head and went for what I wanted.

I kissed her.

The kiss was blissful. She melted into me the moment my lips connected with hers. Her lips were soft and sweet, like sugar caramel, warm and tasty.

I gently lipped her, my lips tasting the whole surface of her soft lips, making it as wet as i could, causing the light kiss to be slippery on a deeper level.

She kissed me back then, a little inexperienced she was.

So, I slowed down, now unsure of whether to continue to kiss her or not.

But as she pressed closer into me, her breast against my chest, I let go of my uncertainty and kissed her properly. She made a small sound of approval in my mouth at the gesture.

And I did not hold back at all.

I wrapped one of my hands around her waist to bring her even closer against me, her breast were soft and full, now flat against my hard chest, her beaded nipples poking dangerously into my flesh.

Her two hands came up and i assumed to go around my neck. So, I simply leaned into her so that she did not have any problems wrapping her hands around my neck because of our height difference.

I probed her lips tenderly with my tongue, vying for entrance. And i slipped my tongue into her warm wet mouth the moment she opened up to me, deepening the kiss.

Our Saliva mixed in our mouth as we tasted the depths of each other. She moaned softly, erotically at the gesture and i quickly made a mental note of her liking really deep kisses.

I brought my second idle hand to her jaw line. I tilted her chin towards my lips to allow my tongue go deeper into her mouth.

Desire engulfed me as she moaned again into my hands.

Her soft body was making me mad with want.

I really needed to tear her clothes off her body and see all of her.

I really need to feast my eyes on those peaks that was pressed against my chest.

I really needed to explore the rest of her warm skin with my tongue.

I really needed to spread her legs and know her better with my tongue and fingers and have her sultry moans as my reward.

I really wanted to take out my dick and bury myself to the hilt deep inside of her warm wet compartment.

Damn!

That irresistible urge to have her, to mate and to hold was overtaking the whole of my senses.

I wanted to shift and watch her shift. I wanted to mate with her wolf, as wild as possible, under the moonlight.

Nathan, my wolf agreed with me on that with a vehement stir.

"She is our mate, the one we have waited to meet for the thirty years we have come into being," Nathan told me. "She is ours, to have, to mate with and to hold forever. She belongs to us and no one else, all of her. Every single inch of her soft delicious body is ours Dylan."

My cock twitched lightly in my pants and I wondered if it was because i agreed with him or because her thighs were now pressing against my crotch.

It was partly because of that.

And it was partly because I agreed with him.

She made that soft purr of a sound as I pressed her closer into me, this time with a hand on her round ass, her thighs now resting heavily against my now hard cock. My other hand ran down her spine causing her to arch into me and the kiss, generating a different type of deepness for the kiss. I repeated the gesture and she repeated her actions with the soft sounds she was making that nearly drove me to the edge

My fingers traveled down the length of her spine one more time and came to rest on her round ass. I spread my palms gently over the thick flesh and softly squeezed it between my palm.

"I want you," i told her, but the words came out inaudible, muffled against our connected lips.

I did not bother to repeat myself; words would not matter. I needed to show her what I wanted.

I let my fingers find the edge of her dress, the action making me bend more as my fingers were going underneath her dress, to her thighs.

My fingers traced over the skin if her thighs eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her, the sound muffled against my lips. She shuddered in my arms from the pleasure my exploration was bringing to her.

Someone made a sound.

It sounded distant.

Then another one.

I distinguished the sound as a small purposeful sound of announcement and indication of a presence.

I remembered then that we were not in any private place.

We were in public.

I was ravishing my woman, my mate in the eyes of the public.

I ended the kiss slowly, determined to bear a grudge against the one who was disturbing my passionate night.

I stepped back and stared down at her, able to see her clearly with my wolf vision now that some of our urges were watered.

Her lips were wet with my saliva from our kiss and I instantly missed her mouth.

She looked up at me and held my gaze. Her eyes widened considerably.

I was amused instantly.

Her eyes took in every inch of my face so quickly, her gaze fleeting on every inch if my face.

She studied me like I was her favorite food, like she wanted to eat me, have a taste of me and not let go till the end.

"My face will wear off if you keep staring at me like that," I told her.