Chapter 2 Eric

Chapter 2 Eric

As soon as I entered the salon, I wanted to disappear, but because of my father and my responsibility as Future Alpha, I must do my duty and represent my people at this celebration.

"Would you like another glass of wine?" The Alpha’s daughter handed me a glass of wine, and together we toasted.

She was a very young but attractive girl and very serving. She never let my glass go empty and always asked me if I felt comfortable. I guess being the firstborn, she felt a duty to create a good relationship with the one who will be the next Alpha of the neighboring pack.

"The wine is very good, but I think this will be my last glass," I told her.

"It’s a pity; it’s the wine from my father’s private collection," she shared. "He only shares it with royalty."

"I appreciate your gesture," I replied in a courtly manner.

"Am I interrupting something?" a tall boy with long, curly brown hair asked the blonde.

"Not at all, Alston. I was actually looking for you," she said to the boy taking him by the hand, so I presumed they must be a couple. "Do you mind if I leave you alone?"

"No, not at all," I replied. "Thank you so much for your warm welcome!"

"Enjoy the party!"

The future Luna carefully took her thigh-high nacre dress and made a showy bow, took the boy by the hand again and lost herself in the crowd.

Before I took the last sip from the wine glass, I felt lightheaded, as dizzy as if I had drunk a whole barrel of wine, and yet it would not have had that effect because, as a Werewolf, my body metabolizes alcohol faster.

The ice sculpture in the center of the room turned its head and looked me straight in the eye, and that’s when I knew I was so drunk that if I stayed one second longer, I might do something stupid and show weakness to the rest of the packs, so I stood up and walked as upright as possible to the main entrance of the room. As soon as a guard saw me, he opened the door for me.

"Are you all right, Eric?" the young man asked.

"Yes, I just wish to rest a bit!" I replied.

He touched his ear and informed me that I should go to my room. I assumed as a matter of protocol since I was an important member of a pack with which we have a good relationship.

"Would you like me to escort you?" he asked me.

I shook my head and walked to the stairs, and started up.

I detest elevators, and I was hoping that with the physical effort, my body would get over the effect of the wine.

The stairs seemed endless, and each floor I climbed seemed like a challenge for me. I felt exhausted, and I was sweating like I was in a marathon.

Damn, what a good wine! I thought as I climbed to the top floor.

The door was wide open, and on the floor was a girl in a gold dress staggering towards my bed.

"Who are you?" I asked her, but she threw herself on the bed and ignored me completely.

I was so tired I didn’t feel like saying anything, but still needed my own space. She would have been drunk enough to trip and fall as soon as she’d stood up, yet I wanted her to leave.

"She told me you were coming," the girl stammered.

"Who are you talking about?" I asked.

"The Moon Goddess, she appeared in front of me!" she stated.

"You’re drunk, and I’m sure you imagined it!"

"Maybe you’re right. I am drunk and horny as fuck," she commented, turning her face to me in the bed. "I’m really hot."

Her face was so close I could smell her wine-soaked breath, but I could also see her gray eyes, similar to the color of a storm cloud.

"I have a mate," I told her curtly. "I’m so sorry, but I can’t do anything for you."

Her pupil expanded as she looked straight into my eyes, and a scent similar to that of a Jasmine plantation flooded the room.

"I don’t see anyone here. You’re lying," she continued. "If you had a mate, she would have accompanied you."

She is our destined mate, growled the voice of my inner wolf.

My wolf recognized her as my destined mate, the person who was born to be together with me, and although I felt it too. I repressed that emotion immediately.

"Go to sleep already!" I growled at her.

She reached out her hand and caught mine. At that moment, my whole body bristled; I felt our connection beyond understanding, and for a brief moment, I saw in the reflection of her eyes an image of her and me embracing in the forest.

"Don’t do that!" I shouted, pushing her away from me.

Immediately Chloe, my current mate, came to mind. She nearly lost her life to save mine more than two winters ago. And since then, I carry the guilt if she hadn’t removed her belt to wrap her body around me, I would have received a mortal wound, and now she is paralyzed. I cannot do this to her. My heart and my love must be for her alone.

"I can hear your heart. You feel what I feel," she said.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about!" I replied, knowing I couldn’t lie to her, not about this. "Stay away from me!"

She ignored my command and moved closer to me, this time the tip of her nose brushing against mine.

"Just give me a kiss," she demanded.

I felt a sea of emotions inside me because right next to me, on the same bed, was the girl whose destiny was entwined with mine, but on the other side was my duty as Alpha and my duty to Chloe. I started to question my feelings, and my inner wolf encouraged me to forget everything and take what belonged to me.

"I told you I don’t want you around!" I argued.

Her scent was becoming more and more intense, so intense that it was harder to resist her. My skin grew hotter, and my body begged me to take this woman and make her mine.

"Do you want me to go?" she asked me.

"Yes! That’s exactly what I want!" I replied, chewing on my own words and immediately feeling their weight.

The girl got off the bed as best she could, took two steps towards the exit, and turned around. "You won’t get rid of me that easy!"

With her hand, she slid the straps of her golden dress from her shoulders, and although it looked tight, it slid down her body with ease.

"Don’t do this!" I said in a powerful voice.

"Do you want me to stop?" she asked me with her hands squeezing her breasts gently.

"No!" I answered without even thinking about it. Actually, my wolf was euphoric, and what little resistance I was putting up was no longer enough compared to the desire I had to make her mine in every way.

The blonde with silky hair down to her hips stood in front of me in her underwear, playing with her breasts and looking at me mischievously.

"I..." I started to say, but she immediately removed her bra, and her large, white, pink-haloed breasts were completely exposed, and despite their being large she was slender with a guitar waist, and her breasts stood firm.

"Do you want to touch them?" she asked me, tossing the bra onto the bed.

I couldn’t help catching it in the air and smelling it, her scent was permeating, and it felt more intense, then my member started to get hard and noticeable under my tight suit.

"Come here!" I said to her without thinking. It was no longer just me, it was my wolf who, between his euphoria and exhilaration, clouded my judgment, and my primitive instincts took control over me.

As she came closer, I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her closer to me, and started kissing her stomach, right at the level of her navel, and continued to run my lips down her body.

"That’s it!" she said, biting her lips, then took my hand and placed it on her breast.

I squeezed her breast hard, and a moan escaped her lips.

"You’re a naughty girl," I said, "I’ll have to teach you some manners."

Her nipples were erect, her skin bristled, and her pantyhose became soaked, indicating that she was ready.

I took off my suit, and as soon as I slipped the fabric all the way off, my cock felt relief and became fully erect.

"First, you have to earn it!" I told her.

She understood. she knelt down in front of me, took my hard and about-to-explode cock with both hands, and placed her tongue along my glans before inserting it into her mouth.

"Yeah, like that. Put it all in your mouth!" said I, pushing her head towards me, "Keep it up!"

Her mouth was wet, her full lips caressing my member as she circled me with her long tongue. With her gray eyes, she looked into my eyes, asking for more.

"Enough!" I said, holding her by the cheeks and lifting her off the floor. She pulled off her panties and exposed her juicy, wet pussy, topped with short golden blond hair and pink labia.

I slipped my fingers inside her and immediately sucked them all out. She was hungry, and I wanted to fill her with pleasure. Her vagina was warm and tight but moist enough for my fingers to slide smoothly into her again and again.

"Make me yours!" she implored as her legs trembled.

Seeing her like that, imploring me, made me more excited, and my wolf was already impatient to feel her, so I held her by the hips, put her on the bed, and started rubbing my member against her wetness. The warmth of her skin and how soft she was down there made my cock grow and get harder, and without further thought, began to push myself slowly, making my way into her tight pussy.

"Put it all in!" she implored, biting her lips to hold back the moans.

At that point, I decided to push it all in. She had to cover her mouth so her moan wouldn’t be heard all the way down the hall.

"Do you want me to take it out?" I asked her.

"No! I want you to fuck me!"

I started making smooth movements, and she was touching her breasts for me. The sight of her body was perfect, and I was more excited to see her face of pleasure every time our bodies collided.

"You’re such a good girl!" I said to her.

"I don’t want to be!" she replied with a moan. "Faster."

I grabbed her by the thighs and flipped her over, then helped her get on all fours and stopped for just a few seconds to admire her juicy ass and after giving her a good spanking, I thrust my cock into her again, but this time picking up the pace faster and faster.

"Yes, yes, don’t stop!" she said between loud moans.

I was turned on and just wanted to fuck her harder.

"I want to do this forever!" I said

She moaned and squeezed her hot pussy, causing the sensation to be more pleasurable.

Our bodies whipped and mingled, as did our essences and souls. It was the best sex I’d ever had in my life.

"Tell me I’m yours," she demanded as I squeezed her buttocks.

"You’re mine alone!" I affirmed, "I own you!"

She was getting wetter, and the sensation was exquisite. Our bodies were in indescribable bliss, in an endless party.

"I..." she bit her lips as if to avoid saying what was on her mind, but because of our connection, I already knew what she wanted to say, so I completed the sentence.

"I love you!" I said, feeling my words coming from deep inside me.

Her vagina tightened further, and suddenly we climaxed at the same time and dropped onto the bed.

I was exhausted but satisfied, and because the effects of the wine were still in me I closed my eyes and let myself go into a deep sleep.