Somehow, I knew I was permanently his. What we shared had been almost like my dreams, but a million times better. I knew that although he looked mostly human, he was different. His eyes glowed for a reason; it wasn’t the moonlight that I thought played tricks on me all those other nights. The same thing could be said for Chloe and Gage, even Rocky. They all had piercing eyes, even though the color wasn’t the same. Then it hit me, he said pups. He was a wolf or something like it. The town is called Wolfe’s Creek and he named the resort Wolfe’s Den. It all made sense now.
I was finally worn out from our hours of mating as he called it. I groggily fell asleep, but something strange happened. I could have sworn that I heard his voice in my head. Maybe he was really speaking, and I was too sleepy to realize it.
The sun was just starting to rise when he’d worn both of us out and we passed out. It was already ten in the morning when I finally woke up, or should I say I was woken up. My greedy lover whispered to wake so that he could breed me. I never thought that the word breed could be such a panty melting thing. Being naked, he just slid the covers off me, crawled down to his knees, and started to catalog my scent. Each sniff as he trailed his nose down my body caused me to heat up. His feral, animalistic nature called to me and I answered with a mewl, opening my thighs further for him. He gripped my thighs and tugged me so that his face was buried into my pussy. Hunter let out a low growl before licking me. I felt my orgasm already at the surface, and the man didn’t abate until he has me screaming, clawing at his back, and calling out for more. We fell back asleep for what felt like about an hour before his phone was going off. He let it go to voicemail, but the caller wasn’t going to give it a rest.
“Hunter,” he answered, while unconsciously wrapping his arm tightly around me, pulling me closer against his body. I felt the tension in his body. I couldn’t hear what was being said because my head was pressed against his chest. His heart’s steady rhythm blocked the call.
“Okay, I’ll be on my way,” he grumbled.
“Is everything okay?” I asked as I looked up at him from my perch on his chest.
“I’ve got some problems to deal with at the hotel today,” he said.
“Oh I’m sorry. Does that mean I don’t get to take a tour of the resort?”
“I’m going to show you around, love. I just need to handle some matters.”
“So are you going to tell me what is going on with you and me?”
“What’s going on with us? We’re together that’s it. I’m yours and you’re mine and by the end of the day all those around will know it.”
“You know that’s not what I was asking. Why do you all have vibrant eyes? Why did we dream of each other?”
I could see the anxiety and I could feel his tension like it was my own. “I might as well just tell you. I’m a shifter.”
“Like in those romance books?” I asked. I was a huge fan of paranormal romance.
He gave a deep chuckle before he said, “I don’t know. I don’t read those kinds of things, but I shift into a wolf as well as everyone that lives in this area.”
“Explains why it’s called Wolfe Creek,” I said teasingly.
Giving me a curious look he stated, “You seem fine with it all.”
“You sound upset about it,” I accused him. He carried us off the bed in one swift move and walked us to the shower. The feeling of being in his arms sent pleasure through my body centering on my core.
“As much as I enjoy you petting me, we need to get this talk over with,” he growled.
“Someone’s testy. I thought after last night you’d be in a happy mood. I hear men are only grumpy when they’re not getting any.”
“It’s not that, but I would’ve expected you to be running for the hills from me or thinking I’m nutty. Instead you’re clawing at my chest and tempting me to fuck you so damn hard right now.”
“I can’t help it. I’ve been dreaming of you for six months. You’ve become all I think about, and in some odd twist of events those dreams were just fate stepping in. All this time I was starting to think I was losing my mind, so it’s nice to know I’m not crazy. So what does that mean for us? What happens next?” I continued to caress his furry chest. He had the body that was all muscle and sinew, and I wanted to just touch it. For some reason the more I touched him, the more excited I got. It didn’t help that he was touching me, too. I could feel his big dick poking and smacking my ass as he carried me.
“The truth?” he asked. I gave a simple nod. “I don’t know what is to come for us. Our relationship is rare. There have only been a handful of human mates in our history throughout the packs. All I know is that you and I are fated to be together for life.”