07- Seven - Felix's Point Of View.
Location: Middle Of Somewhere.
Dakota's eyes went back to hazel and he searched my face.
"Felix ... I was going to tell you... but not----"
How did I not see the connection mates were supposed to have?
Was I that blind that I ignored the signs?
I sighed. I just want to go home.
"Dakota... take me home."
He nodded.
I started to walk towards the truck. Dakota grabbed my good arm and
spoke.
"Let me look at your wound, please.â
I nodded and Dakota looked at my shoulder. A growl slipped past my
lips when he began to touch it.
I closed my eyes and tried to focus on something else. I was in a happy
place when I felt the wetness and breathe on my shoulder blade. My
eyes shot open and I watched as Dakota drug his tongue over the
wound he created. Something about that was so erotic and it turned
me on. The more I watched the more excited of grew.
His tongue brushed over a sensitive spot on my shoulder and I let out a
soft moan. I felt all eyes on us, what Dakota was doing was a very
private thing even I knew that.
"Stop watchingâ Dakota growled out.
All the wolves turned around and began to do other things. Once he
was done cleaning my wound it was pretty much healed. I knew mates
had bonds and shit but that was so erotic and cool. Dakota met my
eyes and he had some of my blood on his lip. I walked closer to him
and licked my blood off his bottom lip. Dakota was fast to wrap his arm
around my waist and hold me close to him. I was the first one to move
in for a kiss. He seemed shocked when our lips touched. I sucked on his
bottom lip lightly before sinking my teeth into it. He growled in pain.
His lips were coated with his own blood now. I licked his lips and
shoved my tongue into his mouth. His blood was in his mouth, on my
tongue, my teeth, my lips and I was enjoying the sweet taste of his
blood. The other wolves were definitely starring now. The scent of
Dakota's blood was strong in the air. Dakota backed away from me a
few moments later.
"Enough Felix, later." He said licking his lip.
The bleeding had stopped and he seemed a little grumpy now. We
walked to the car and he bucked me in before he got in.
It was cold and snowy when we got out of the car. There were a few
other wolves waiting by with coats of fur and other useful items. Dakota
had taken to helping me dress. I was coated in way too many layers of
furs and I was so sweaty.
" too hot... please remove----"
"Nope stop whining," Dakota said cooing at me.
After all the other wolves changed, Dakota shifted. His wolf was still as
beautiful as the first day I saw it. Something was different now though, I
was drawn to his wolf. I ran my fingers threw his thick fur. He was so
soft. I was going to attempt to jump up on him when another wolf
lifted me upon him. I laid my head on his shoulder blades. His fur
tickled my face and soon I found myself nuzzling my face deeper into
his fur.
At some point, I had fallen asleep and the wolves had stopped for the
night popping up winter tents and such. Dakota had his own tent
which we were sharing. The bed he had made was a hole in the snow
dug out and filled with tons of furs. There was also a fire. The tent was
kept warm. Dakota helped me pull off a few layers of my clothing and
then pulled off all of his boxers he put on when he shifted back. My
breath caught in my throat when I saw his full body almost completely
bare for my eyes. His skin had a light dusting of hair. He had the most
beautiful jawline and bone structure. He was built well, much like a God.
I was sitting in the pile of furs when he got closer to me. He slipped his
hand under the few furs I had left and pulled them off me.
A shiver of delight crawled up my spine.
I waited for him to make another move but he didnât. So I did. I
grabbed the elastic of his boxers and slipped my fingers into his boxers.
I could barely wrap my hand around his monster of a manhood. I
started to move my hand up and down the best I could in his boxers. I
had never done this sort of thing before to another only to myself.
Dakota didn't complain though. He did however wrap his hand around
mine and help keep me at an even pace. He also pulled his boxers
down off his hips.
His tip seemed to shine with pre-cum and I found myself leaning down
to taste the shiny almost clear fluid.
I thought it would be bitter when I tasted it but it was not. It was a tad
bit salty but not at all bitter. I went to wrap my lips around the tip and
Dakota grabbed my chin lightly and spoke softly his voice suddenly
thick with lust.
"Watch your fangs please Felix.â
I nodded not sure what to say and wrapped my lips around his tip. He
groaned and he shoved his hand in my hair pulling lightly.
"Felix love hollow out your cheeks and take me deeper into your sweet
little mouth."
I tried what he asked of me and soon he was growling and groaning
every few moments. I didn't expect him to grab the back of my head
and force me down on his manhood. My throat started to close as I
chocked on his length. He pulled me up allowing me a quick breath
before he started to fuck my face. He gave one more deep thrust into
my throat before he shot out ropes of cum down my throat.
He moved me away from his lower half and kissed me with a passion
that could rival the fruit. He pulled me against his side and his hand
slipped inside the pants I had on as well as my boxers. He wrapped his
hand around my erection and began to give me a hand job. I couldn't
keep my hips still as I tried to thrust into his hand. He moved his faster
and I felt my release coming.
When I came I let out a silent scream and black dots littered my vision.
"That was hot... " Dakota said licking my cum from his hand.
I blinked a few times and closed my eyes. He seemed to get the
message and pulled me towards him. I laid my head on his chest and
listened to his heart and his breathing and he lulled me to sleep.