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Fated To The Werewolf Huntress novel Chapter 8

Red blood pack

Damien's POV

Feeling the sun's hot but beautiful ray's zone over my face through my window,I slowly stir both eye's open, blinking rapidly the blurriness within my eyes.

Moaning loudly,I diverge my gaze towards Kara, napping peacefully and beautifully within my warm and comfortable cuddling grasp.

Impossible to believe she napped within my cuddle all through the long and beautiful night.

Tossing fallen hair strand's behind her ear,I lean frozen, admiring her pretty and hypotonic sleepy face,her perfectly curved pointed nose likewise her lips sends powerful claiming urges down my nerves,her long bcurly lashes, bestowing her the puppy like sleeping appearance, admiring her hypnotizing face all day long seems essential compared to other tasks.

"You done admiring my face?" She suddenly questions, eyes continually shut.

"Huh?" I blurt,taken aback in shock.

"You done admiring my features?" She once again questions, stirring open her green hazel eyes.

"Y..you've been awake all along?" I stammer in total embarasment.

"Certainly yes,you don't expect me being all sleepy head when residing within an unknown location. Everyone appears trustworthy but none actually is, so watching out for myself obviously seems best" she explains.

"Oh yeah, you're right" I mumble, unable to hide the pain regarding my mate viewing me untrustworthy.

She feels like a foreigner besides me and desire exiting my presence. Such statement definitely hurts,slitting deep cuts through my love filled heart.

"Can I have a bath before leaving please?" She pleads, staring puppy eyes at my surprised self

"A bath?" I cringe.

"Yeah a bath" she responds, having nasty looks revolving through her face.

"With the current expression revolving through your face,you fantasize viewing me naked right?" She chuckles.

"No I don't" I lie, feeling slightly embarassed.

Despite us barely having adequate knowledge of ourselves,she knows me perfectly well,she hastily reads and understand my expressions better than Drake,her assumptions towards them are almost a hundred percent correct.

"Whatever, remain here while I go prepare your bath" I scoff, heading towards the restroom, preventing further topics into the conversation.

"Who in this damn world is she?" I whisper.

"She's our freaking mate dummy,a mate whom you're woefully slacking trying to get" Ryder finally speaks up after being an all quiet wolfy for hour's.

"Hey quit judging me,don't you dare judge me because I definitely am imputing my very best to heighten our mate bond. Recall her previous reaction and response when we attempted hastening things we her?,we got rejected and slammed a big fat no right against our face,I'll prefer undergoing the slow and steady route alongside her rather than the hasty route which my lead to us losing her forever,so you either stick with me or better still hush your tounge" I finalize.

"Whatever,do what's best, after all you're the boss" Ryder scoffs before venturing dead silent.

"Better" I heave, switching on the water heater.

"Kara,your baths ready.." I call.

"Quit yelling,am always prepared"she responds, heading into the restroom, having my towards wrapped around her figure from her cleveage down above her knees, exposing her succulent thighs.

"H..here I..it is" I stammer,lost gazing at her demi goddess skin and succulent thighs.

She's excessively hot and sexy to ignore.

"Enjoy your bath" I fake a smile before exiting the restroom, stylishly hiding my already hardened and aroused manhood.

"Thanks alot" she smiles, shutting the door after me.

Standing dumbfounded before the door,I super hear the water splashes and foamy sponge roam against her bouncy body.

"Oh shit,this certainly is an inevitable temptation"I mumble, running my sweaty palms along my head.

The mere sight of her succulent thighs enhanced my sexual hormones and desires, trapping me within a ho**y and aroused position her body alone seems sexy enough to satisfy.

"Head in Damien,be the freaking man and mate you're meant to be" Ryder persuades.

"Easier said than done Ryder,I doubt my ability to stop if I begin,don't wanna indulge in the greatest mistake of a lifetime" I heave.

"Go in Damien,I believe you'll figure a quitting method after all you ain't a sex addict" he chuckles.

"Seriously,I find it wired recieving sex advice and motivational quotes from a werewolf" I shrug.

"Point of correct Damien,a smart, perfectly trained and soon to be alpha king werewolf" he corrects, heightening my chuckling pitch.

"Whatever,suits yourself using befiting names,am going in" I mumble, grappling hold the door knob.

"This the bravery and courage I meant,go get her boy" Ryder persuades.

"Just shut the f**k up" I hush, calming silent his persuasive voice.

Gradually twisting the doors knob, numerous nasty likewise dirty thoughts surf through my head. Thoughts relating her boobs size,her nipples colour,her asses texture, thickness and much more.

"Quit fantasizing Damien,head in to figure out yourself" I mumble, gulping down huge salivary lumps before barging in, taking her aback in fright.

"Damien!!!" She yells, having shocked expressions roaming across her face while effortlessly hiding her nakedness using excessive foams.

Pulling her wet alluring body closer by her waist,I whisper the apologetic words before performing the least expected.

"I really am sorry Kara,it's impossible stopping myself" I apologise before calmly claiming her resistant lips.

Scurrying a slight press against her right nipple, slight moan amidst intense kisses escapes her lips, sending similar shivers down our spines both.

"What are you doing?" She questions amidst head spinning moans.

"Honestly,I have no freaking idea" I reply, planting slight kisses against her necks, making her tilts her head backwards in genuine pleasure.

Few hours with the mate 1

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