Vanic X Zella Day - Hypnotic

It's dusk when I step out. The cold evening air hits my face while I feel the warmth of his body just behind mine. His breath tickles the back of my neck and I suck in a breath before I step away from him and towards some naked trees. He steps away to phase as well.

As I undo my dress I hear bones cracking in distance. As soon as I am done taking off the last piece of cloth from my body, I concentrate on shifting. I am shifting after a long time. It takes some time before auburn fur covers my body and my bones crack and reshape themselves.

Soon, I find myself on my fours and stretching like a cat. The thud of paws against the snow reaches my ears before I open my eyes to find a big black wolf standing in front of me. His silver eyes regard me with a fervent and possessive look in them. Maintaining eye contact, he nears me before he starts to sniff me. Shortly he starts to lick me. A low growl vibrates his chest when I try to move away.

I sigh and settle down on the snow as he continues to lick me. I stand up all of a sudden in the middle of his licking session when boredom struck me. I start walking towards the woods while feeling his big wolf follow me. He towers me in both human and wolf form. A sense of tranquility washes over me, feeling his presence beside me.

His wolf follows me closely wherever I go. When I start running, he does the same. He increases his speed when I speed up while he slows down when I do the same. I try to outrun him several times but somehow he always manages to keep up with me.

I increase my speed and push my legs harder, increasing the distance between us. A thundering growl is all I get as a warning before he leaps on me. His weight pins me down to the ground. I growl and try to get up but he presses his body against mine, keeping me pinned down. I try to wiggle but he continues to press me down.

I huff and lie down flat. My ears pressed against my skull. He nudges his snout around my neck as he keeps me pinned down. Whatever he is doing, it's sending waves of pleasure down my body. I shiver under him as he continues to do it. I let out a little squeal as pleasure envelopes me.

I don't remember how long we stayed like that. When the weight of his body disappeared from above me, it felt like forever. I let out a yawn and again stretch like a cat before I break off in a run. He follows me. For the rest of the evening, we play and run around before going back.

~

When I step out of the closet in my pajamas he's already sitting on the bed in his pajamas, waiting for me. For a moment, I feel self-conscious under his fervent eyes. He studies me from head to toe as he waits for me to climb on the bed. My stomach dips while looking at him.

His eyes slightly darken as the corner of his lips curl up into a sexy smirk. His eyes are daring me to climb on the bed. They have this magnetic pull in them. I feel helplessly drawn to him. I clutch the bedsheet in my hand as I stand by the edge of the bed and watch him.

"Come here," He commands. His voice is deep and guttural. The air around us is buzzing with tension. He's turned on.

The corner of my lips curls up into a smirk as an idea comes to my mind. His eyes darken up as his eyes focus on my lips. I slowly start to move along the edge of the bed towards him. As I near him, his eyes grow darker and more fervent.

As I stand at his side of the bed where he's sitting and watching me hungrily, my smile grows bigger. I place my hands on his thighs before I lean and whisper in his ear, "Good night, Arles," I feel him suck in a breath before I switch off the lights on his side and step back with a smirk on my lips.

He's still sitting there and looking at me as if he wants to eat me alive. His breaths are coming out as short and ragged. His eyes are pitch black now, shinning due to the low light from my end of the room. My smirk grows bigger as satisfaction fills me. Only I can make him feel like this.

I step back before I turn around to go to my side of the room. Suddenly, I feel his hot breath tickling the back of my neck. Goosebumps erupt all over my skin when his arms wrap around my waist and strong sparks crackle in the air, making me forget how to breathe.

In the next moment, I am sitting on his lap, facing him. His eyes look animalistic.

"Where's my goodnight kiss, Neffie?" He asks in a low, deep, husky voice. It manages to shake up my insides and I gulp audibly. I feel something hard under my thigh. He smirks when he realizes that he is successfully having an effect on me.

He leans into me. I feel his mouth open and close around my collar bone before he sucks hard. I let out a moan in pleasure before my hands climb up to his chest and clutch his shirt. He pulls me closer on his lap before I feel one of his hands sneak under my pajama top and travel up.

He leaves a trail of sparks on my skin wherever he touches. I let out a shaky breath as his mouth travels up before capturing my lips. He deepens the kiss by tilting my head at the back with his one hand while his other hand rests possessively on my breast.

I am clutching his shirt so hard, it's going to tear off. I don't want it. I want to touch him and run my hands all over him like last night. Suddenly, I am being flipped over until I am lying flat on the bed. He's over me, his knees rest on either side of my body as he looks down at me heatedly before reaching for his shirt. He pulls it over his head, revealing his hard muscles. His biceps flex as he throws the shirt away.

I find myself licking my lips at the sight. I support my body on my elbows as I rise up, maintaining eye contact with him all the while. He watches me like a predator as I place a hand on his hard chest and look up at him with lust in my eyes.

He is breathing hard and I am well aware of it that I am having an effect on him. I run my hands all over his body. He lets out a low grow before he pushes me back and hovers over me before his lips crash back to mine.

The light at my side of the room goes out as we are consumed with desire.

~

Next day I am woken up by him early in the morning. I didn't want to wake up first but as soon as he mentioned that he'd be taking me to the court, I was on my feet, rushing to get ready for the day.

"I am done, just wait a minute," I yell from inside the closet as I struggle to choose a pair of matching earrings. He walks in shortly after.

"Here," He says me as he picks a pair of earrings having blue gems on it. It goes well with my blue dress which brings out the color in my eyes.

"Ah, thanks," I mutter as I put them on and tie my hair. He sits on the bed and watches me patiently as I put my hair in my bun. "You look beautiful," He tells me when I am done.

I am buzzing with so much excitement that I don't waste a moment for him to lead me to the courtroom. The nearer we get to the courtroom; I become more and more anxious.

"You'll do fine, Neffie," He tells me.

"Thanks," I mutter as I wipe my sweaty palms on my dress. As soon as we walk inside the huge room, the attention turns towards us. Everyone stands up to greet us as we walk towards our throne. I forget to breathe when I look at the throne.

'We're meant for this...'