Sold by my Alpha, bought by my Mate Chapter 44: The next time

Mildred

The date with Asher hadn't been like a romantic movie; it had been even better.

I loved those movies... they made me feel like I was in another world where everything was okay, where there was no one to mistreat me.

Asher had been kind, romantic, and caring to me, and I had felt so comfortable after being in Red Moon, it was... ideal.

I realized why wolves didn't date; in some way I didn't quite understand, Asher seemed to know what I liked almost by instinct.

I took the opportunity to learn things about him: he liked to go fishing, his wolf was a bit grumpy, he had lost his family for a while now, apparently his pack was beautiful, he hated tea but loved coffee, he was a good student, if a bit rebellious, and liked to learn things as he did them.

And I loved every little thing I knew about him.

"She just wanted to talk to me... you know, catch up," I told him, and I knew the idea of not spending the night with me hurt him, but all in all, he respected my decision.

"Sleep well, my mate... I hope you don't have any nightmares," he said, hugging me and kissing my forehead, stroking my short hair, running his fingertips down my neck. I sighed and watched him leave.

While I had decided to stay with Ava, partly as a precaution... now I felt differently. I lay there, leaning against the door, thinking. My body was shaking. Like it was calling me to be with him.

I should have stayed with him! I had spent nights with Randall in his pack, other days alone... but it seemed I only felt good when I was with him. So I thought no more, opened the door again, and ran into his room.

"I hope it's not too late.... I hope he'll accept me," I said softly as I prepared my speech.

I had no idea how to ask for this, how to ask for his company, how to ask for kisses and touches... all from him. I had never had anything like that!

So I knocked on the door and waited for him to open it while I was a nervous wreck.

"Asher... it's me.... Mildred... I wanted to talk to you. Actually, I wanted to tell you that the date was wonderful, but... it wasn't like a human date..." I said, and suddenly the door opened wide.

There was Asher standing in front of me, shirtless, his jeans falling too low, barefoot, his hair down, and a dark look on his face... it took my breath away.

"No?" he asked me quizzically.

"No... because human dates... end with a kiss..." I finished in a whisper.

He grabbed me, carried me, my legs around his hips, the door closed with a clang, and he carried me to his bed, practically devouring me with kisses.

"You came back..." he said between kisses, his hands caressing my back, another taking off my shoes and moving up my legs as I couldn't think.

"I came back for you..." I confessed, continuing to kiss him and caress his hair and chest.

I was slightly aware that he was sitting on the bed and I was straddling him, while we seemed to be one being, a single entity, completely united.

"I wanted you to be here so much..." he said, and now he began to kiss my neck, and I gasped.

He especially kissed that spot that made me moan, and I realized that this was where he could leave his mark, where he could sink his fangs and mark me forever. If I chose... he could mark me, be his forever.

"I'm sorry... I..."

"You're here... that's all that matters," he said and began to kiss my cleavage. I felt the straps of my dress fall gently down my arms as my bra was exposed, and he looked at me like I was worth a million dollars.

"I don't know right now if having a wolf is a blessing or a curse... everything I feel is so intense, the urge I have to hold you and never let go, to touch every part of your body and kiss you... Millie... I wish you would never leave this room," he said, looking at me desperately as I leaned in to kiss him, caressing his chest, neck, and back.

He was huge, his body was so wonderful that I didn't know if I could ever know it all, and every touch, every little kiss, and every little nibble... was another small step towards paradise.

Suddenly, I felt his hand on my neck, on my cleavage, in my bra, cupping one of my breasts, and I moaned in despair.

"Fucking sweet and soft... you had me crazy in that dress... and you respond to my caresses better than I had dreamed," he said in a husky voice, practically growling as he took my other breast and continued to caress, as my moans got louder and louder.

"Asher... Asher," my voice cracked as his hands worked their way up under my dress, up my legs, and he started playing with my underwear. I clenched against him with all my strength.

I needed friction, his touch, more intensity... I didn't know exactly what I wanted or what I needed! Only him... desperately him.

When I felt his fingers caress between my legs, softly on the fabric, I cried out. With circular motions, he began to caress that place even more, while with his lips, he began to suck that delicious space between my neck and shoulder, more and more maddeningly.

"Asher... by the goddess," I said between moans as I held myself to him tightly.

My legs spread wide over him, my dress falling down, him shirtless, playing me as perfectly as if I were an instrument and he were a musical genius.

When his administrations reached an uncontainable point, I let out a desperate cry and heard him growl close to my neck. The pleasure I felt overflowed, as if it were a great wave that hit me and then hit every part of my body until it disappeared like a great aura.

I lay exhausted in his arms as he watched me in delight.

"That... was that allowed?" I asked with a trickle of voice and he laughed.

"We haven't even come close to mating yet... and this is just the beginning. But don't believe for a single moment, my mate... that this will be it. Next time we will go further and further... I will have you in every way my wolf begs me to," he said between his teeth, as a kind of threat. A threat that I loved.

Before I finished falling asleep, I changed into one of his big t-shirts, and when I approached the bed, he was waiting for me, wearing sweatpants and his whole chest bare to my delight.

"My mate is giving me a very interesting look..." he said with a sideways grin as I approached the bed.

"You are very attractive... I don't think I've ever seen a man like you before," I confessed, and he looked very blissful.

"Come here, sleep on me like this," he said, and I lay completely on his body, resting my head on his chest as he held me. His skin was so warm, and his smell had the best effect on me.

I fell asleep easily, and this time I didn't have those steamy dreams about him. I didn't need it... I had had it much better, in real life.