|57| ~A Midnight Swim ~

Hey, love Bugs. Are you ready for some smut? If so, I suggest that you head over to The Awakening Private Chapters right after you place your swim attire on and then dive in. Warning: There is a little naughty action at the end of this chapter. So If you don't like Smut, don't read past the (second border.) You have been warned.

;)Enjoy.

Unedited.

Embry's POV.

(Recap)

For what seems like an eternity of time, we just sit on top of the hood of the car, star gazing and I silently enjoy every second of it.

It's a cold winter night but the calm silence and energy in the air make my blood boil in an electrifying blistering peace and it's all because of him, Cyrus. My heart and soul.

Once again, he has proving to be exactly what I need, especially after everything that has recently transpired. Cyrus always seems to know exactly what to do when it comes to calming me.

My eyes lock onto the hanging moon and sky filled with a million and one star-like diamonds. It's so beautiful out here.

"The perfect time to mate," says my wolf. " I always wondered how it would feel to mate underneath the gleaming light of the full moon,"

"So have I," I silently agree.

"Then let's get to it," she responds. "Just get naked,"

"What?"

"You heard her," Cyrus adds in, setting my face on flames. "Just get naked,"

My heart drops, stops, and flips flops inside my chest as my eyes widen in response, but somehow I still manage to do the unthinkable.

Out of nowhere, I experience a rush of sudden bravery. I take a stand, snatch my leather jacket from off my back, and somehow find my way out of Cyrus over-sized clothes. Yes! I did that. I decided to get naked.

For the first time, since we met Cyrus is now the one staring at me with widened eyes and I can see the exact moment that reality kicks in to his irises. The very moment that his monster takes over, now hawking me down with ruby red eyes....

He's mentally taking me in.

Here I stand in my naked glory in front of my frozen in place mate, who now happens to be staring at me with the eye of a predator that is seconds away from pouncing on top of his prey.

His eyes slowly roam over my entire body, silently drinking me in. He wants me. There isn't any doubt about that and I want him.

"L-e-t-'sssssgeeeetttttoooooitttttttttthennnn," I begin to stutter, choking on the tip of my tongue. My words are muffled, completely mushed.

That one statement is all it takes. He pounces.

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"Don't tease me, my little beloved. The plan was to take it slow with you, but this type of behavior will make me do exactly what I really want to do to you," moans out my mate as he pushes his body into my body, bumping our bodies.

We're so close I can feel his breath blowing against my skin. "And what do you want to do with me," I breathe.

Taking it slow does sound nice, but Cyrus having his way with me sounds better. Cyrus smile and that action let's me know that he is listening to thoughts that are running wild inside of my head.

"Very well then," my mate responds to my thoughts out loud. Within a heartbeat, I'm in his arms and my naked body is being ambushed by his bare hands. My body is also pressed up against his ford tough frame.

We are standing face to face, but his hands are roaming everywhere, exploring every inch of my skin. It's cold outside but I'm burning up inside and out. My soul is being fried to a crisp just because I'm being touched by him. He's touching me like I've never been touched before.

The experience alone causes my heart rate to increase in speed. Not to mention the fact, that there is this look inside of his bloody red eyes that I can't ignore. I can see the want that Cyrus holds for me. I can tell that he wants to do more than just touch me.

"No baby," acknowledges my mate as he molds his lip down on to my lips before his tongue begins to tangle with my tongue.

Oh, the taste of him on my tongue... The feel of his warm hands exploring my bare skin.... Cyrus. Oh, my Goddess! I'm so blessed. I moan against his lips. That's all I can do. His sweet tasting lips and savory tongue has me tongue twisted.

Way to soon, Cyrus slips his tongue from out of my mouth and then begins to gently peck my lips with his soft and plumped lips. "To say that you can see what I want to do to you would be an understatement. This isn't a simple matter of what I want to do, Embry.

This is a matter of what I'm going to do to you and how many naughty ways that I will do them," he breathes into our kiss.

"Ask me, baby?" He adds in, a second later while running his delicious tongue across my bottom lip.

"Ask me what I'm going to do to you and how I'm going to do it?" his question leaves me speechless.

How could I ever respond to that?

"Embry," breathes out my mate seconds later with a moan like whine, sounding rather desperate, but yet rather sexy if you ask me. Judging by the sound of his voice tone one may even assume that he can't live without me.

"I can't, baby," he's in my head again. Tiny tingles prickles along my spine as my sensitive ears take in his words.

"I can't live without you and I never will. Now be a good girl and tell me what I want to hear,"

"What do you want to hear?" I question him as he begins to nibble on my now swollen bottom lip.

"That is such a silly question, Sunshine," answers Cyrus before his tongue reenters my mouth, making me moan... "I want to hear you beg me to do whatever I want to do to you,"

"And what might that be," I dare to ask as my tongue continues to follow the lead of his tongue.

Cyrus slowly removes his tongue from out of my mouth and then his lips curve into a sheepish grin against my lips."I'm going to make love to you, Embry. Then, I'm going to fuck you slowly before I fuck you senseless," he breathes into my mouth.

"Is there a difference," I muster up the courage to ask him after a while.

"I can show you better than I can tell you," He says before his skillful tongue licks over the both of my lips, making my heart drop. Oh, my Goddess! All of a sudden, I'm shitting bricks. Please! Excuse my French but it is the truth. That is exactly how I feel.

The brave girl that I just pretended to be not even a seconds ago has run away. She's fled!

Embry is back and Embry is not afraid to admit that Embry is scared. Do you see what I mean? When I'm scared, I tend to talk about myself in a third person point of view.

"Don't be afraid, sunshine," soothes my mate as he moves his lips from off my mouth, and then begins to place gentle but firm kisses inside the crook of my neck.

A few seconds later, Cyrus lays his head on my shoulder, takes a deep whiff of my scent and then whispers his next words into my bare skin. "I'm going to start off nice and slow," he advises as he runs a single finger down my spine, giving me the sweet tingles once again. Oh, my Goddess! What have I gotten myself into?

"You shall soon find out," he declares and before I could respond he picks me up by my waist just to place me down onto the hood of his car.

"It's time to go for a ride," growls my wolf out of nowhere, making me jump... "You got to stop doing that," I whisper to her.

"Yes! Little wolf," Cyrus words appear inside our head, preventing her from responding. "I'm driving. Now, be a good girl and spread those legs wide open before you place them high into the air, so I can dive in,"

I gulp but my wolf growls out loud. "My turn," she says as I allow her instincts to take over.

Without any argument, she holds our legs high up in the air spread's them wide open as a watermelon shaped smile spreads out widely across our lips. She's actually enjoying this. Meanwhile, I'm still shitting bricks here people, mentally pissing on myself. What the heck?

I'm scared to lose my virginity however my wolf is actually extremely eager to lose our v-card. It's her natural instinct to want to follow our mates lead, and please him. To be honest, if Cyrus had acted right from the very beginning he might have scored the home run on the first night, especially if you consider the fact that neither myself, nor my wolf have a problem with getting naked for him.

In the both of our eyes, our body that we've been blessed with was crafted just to please him. And judging by the look inside his brilliant golden eyes, I can tell that our body does just that... Our curves please him.

"Of course it does," seductively growls my wolf. "This body belongs to him," she declares, spreading our legs out wider.

The cool air rushes into our legs and our sensitive sense of smell picks up on our distinctive scent as it blows within the wind. Cyrus silently stares directly into the center of our heat.

I can feel a ball of pleasure building up like a bubble filled with liquid in between my legs and then POP! Our moister is now flowing fluently into his mouth like a lazy river.

Oh, my Goddess! OH, my Goddess! "Oh, my fucking Goddess," my wolf growls out loud.

"You taste too sweet," Cyrus moans into our heat, while still slurping our juices down.

My wolf and I are burning up on the inside but feel very cooler than cool on the outside. Cyrus disregards his finger from out our rare hole, but not before he takes another large gulp of our essence, and then gently laying our body back down on to the top of his car.

He then leans down in front of me once again just to plant a single super wet kiss down onto our sex before taking another stand. His plumped lips are glisten in the dark due to my juices.

"Promise me that your pussy will always taste like candy," he licks his lips.

All I can do is nod, unable to form a single word. I'm lying on my back, breathless and my body is drenched in sweat. Even my wolf seems to be lost for words; I can feel her drooling like a puppy inside my head. Neither one of us, never knew that anything could ever feel that good.

Wow! That was an amazing if not the best got darn sexual experiences that we've ever experienced.

"That was the only sexual experience we've ever experienced," reminds my wolf. "And quite the experiences it was," she adds in.

"Agreed," I mentally note. "I want to feel it again,"

"And so do I," she responds. "Plus more,"

"Good because I'm still hungry," speaks out Cyrus, obviously listening in on our little mental conversation. "Plus, that's was only one of the many things that I plan on doing to you tonight baby,"

I gulp but not because I'm scared, no not at all. In fact, fear is the last thing I feel. That emotion is placed all the way in the back of my mind. I'm actually quite excited and ready for every single thing that Cyrus is about to do to me... I'm ready for him to do it like how he wants to do it to me.

I'm burning up! That sexual explosion of pleasure was perfect but it's not enough. He has no idea how much I want him.

"I do now," he responds with a smirk and my lips curve into a smirk as well, allowing my wolf to take over and have some fun.

"So why are you standing right there with your clothes on," she questions him, while lifting our leg into the sky, and spreading them wide open once again. My mate smirks harder and then licks his lips.

Not even a second could end, before Cyrus places his head back into our box, dives his tongue straight into our center, and takes his Midnight swim.

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