Tags:
Erótica,
Romance,
Paranormal,
Wolf,
BBW,
Werewolf,
Alpha,
Shifter,
shapeshifter,
chocolate erotic,
claimed by the alphas,
violet ray
wrapped his arms around her.
His body heat penetrated even through the thickness of all her layers of clothing, warming her up all over and in ways she was trying to resist. Her pulse sped up and she shuddered as a spark of desire sizzled through her. It took quite some time before she fell asleep.
Chapter 3
Blaize awoke at dawn, dismayed to find himself holding Olivia once again. He had made a point of turning his back to her before he fell asleep.
His body seemed to have a will of its own when it came to this human. He had been compelled to go to her every time she entered the forest, and now that she was right here with him, he was powerless to keep from touching her. And that was not a feeling he was used to having.
From the first moment he laid eyes on her, all his instincts to attack had drained away, replaced by something he never felt before. Somehow he knew that she was meant to be with him.
When he turned away from her last night, he was trying to turn away from what he knew was the truth, the truth he had been running from the moment he was told about his destiny. And it appeared that Olivia was to be a part it.
Still he was unconvinced. He was attracted to her, more so than he had been with anyone else before, but that could mean nothing. She was tempting no matter what, soft hair now untied and flowing free, sharp blue eyes the color of a cool river, solid body filled out far more than when he had first seen her.
Olivia was still sleeping deeply. Slowly Blaize lifted his arm off her, moving his hand to her hair, stroking his fingers through the strands. He had wanted to do that from the first time he had seen her when they were both children. The long golden tresses streaming behind her as she leapt and danced had taken his breath away.
She had distracted him so much that night, he had lost his focus and had allowed her to see him. He couldn’t stop watching her. It was as if she had cast a spell on him.
When she didn’t run from him in fear, he had known who she was. He had spent all the years in between then and now trying to ignore what he knew deep down, something so true he felt it in every cell in his body, right through to his soul.
And now that she was lying here with him, settled into his arms as if she belonged there, he didn’t want to deny it any longer. None of the female wolves he had been with, from the first to the last, had made him feel so connected to another being as this human did.
Try as he might to deny it, they were meant for each other. She was meant to be his mate. It was their destiny. What that meant for the rest of his life was too devastating to think about now.
And anyway, he couldn’t keep his hands still. She was intoxicating. For a brief second, he wondered if she really had cast a spell on him. Could humans do that? His hands were running over her body as if they had a will of their own, his cock already throbbing.
Blaize gave in. His need for her was so completely overpowering, he could hardly think straight. His wolf side flared up, mixing with his human desires.
Olivia stirred against him, stretching like a cat, every movement rubbing her body against his.
Blaize stroked his hand up her leg, pushing his coat away so he could trace over the curve of her hip. She had lovely full hips. Her body was just the right size. Any smaller and she wouldn’t be able to bear his weight.
By the way she swivelled her hips against his aching groin, he could tell she was awake now. And willing. He hadn’t doubted for a moment that she desired him as well, but he was waiting for her to be aware of it too. And now she was.
Olivia turned to face him, her face lighting up as if it was the morning sun, just risen to warm everything it touched. She looked even more beautiful now. Her fair hair glowed, radiant even in the dim light, shining in a way that reminded him of the embers of a fire.
His desire for her was so strong, it was almost
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