I ate the few sushi rolls Ann had ordered during the night before getting up from her bed. We all had separate rooms at the hotel, and I was grateful for that. Cora passed out on her room and we tucked her in nicely before ordering some stuff for our starving stomach's.

"Well, I'm going to go now." I said, wiping my lips with a tissue paper. It was my bedtime.

"I can drop you to your room." Ann suggested, the sushi still between her teeth.

"No, no, I will go. It's fine." The bottle of Smirnoff on her nightstand caught my attention. "Can I take that?" I asked, feeling the previous alcohol wearing off. I could cry a little and drink a little more before sleeping.

"Of course." She nodded.

"Thanks. Goodnight." I grabbed the bottle off her nightstand and took it with me outside her room.

My head buzzed as I looked at the empty, golden hallways of the hotel. My room was at the end, and it even had its own balcony. The door to my room was open but I saw nothing inside except for darkness. A glimpse of someone flashed past me as I entered, leaving me a little scared.

When I twirled around, I faced him, my one and only mate, standing by the window, wearing black.

"Oh, you scared me." I said, pushing the door shut behind me before walking over to him.

His eyes narrowed to the bottle in my hand. "You're reeking with alcohol and you still want to drink more, love?" He let out a low, possessive growl, making my insides quiver.

I placed the bottle aside before wrapping my hands around him. "That's not necessary anymore." I whispered. The only reason I was going to drink was to drown away my sorrows but my mate was here now.

I didn't need anything. The buzz his presence gave me was way much better than any alcohol in this whole, entire world. His scent flooded in my head, providing comfort. After the marking, female could know if it was the right one and the man standing in front of me was the right one.

The heat radiating off his body curled into mine as he circled his arms around my waist, securing me his dominating embrace. His finger dragged across the bare skin over my back but then he stopped when he met with my gaze.

"Well, I don't think there is much we can talk about when you're drunk." His deep whispers met with my ears. Why did he always want to talk? Couldn't we just do other things?

"I'm not drunk!" I scoffed. "I am just a little tipsy." The food made it all go away. I was in stage six of my drunkness and at that stage, I could understand and feel everything.

He gave a nod at my response and my body ached with a need. I met with his lips, unable to hold it anymore as I craved for his touch more than anything. His hand drifted behind my head, pulling me closer as my tongue swirled down his mouth.

He pulled away quick, breaking the kiss and meeting with my gaze again. He dragged his thumb across my cheekbones and down my jaw, studying my droopy features.

"Calling out my name in your dreams already?" He asked, a small smile appearing on his face as my brows tightened. "I heard you that night, anyone from a mile could know who's name you were moaning in your sleep. Should consider sleeping alone next time."

I released a scared breath, not remembering when I moaned out his name. I had never bought it up to my lips even though I knew it. I was just too afraid to believe that it was all real.

It was.

But I did remember the dream I had and as soon as I did, I blushed hard. "You were there?"

"I'm everywhere, love."

"Why didn't you come?" I asked, frowning at him. I needed my mate that night.

"I choose when I need to come."

The truth struck me, crashing into my numb head like waves and I pulled away from him. "Wait." I stopped for a second to recollect my thoughts. "Were you fucking with my mind?" While entering someone's dream was a possibility in our world, I never saw it happen.

And, there was only one time I had dreamt about him—the wet dream.

"Now, now, love, why would I do that?" The corner of his lips grew into a smirk and the truth revealed itself. My assumptions weren't wrong. He had entered my mind while I was asleep and then, he watched me get deprived of the pleasure that night.

"What are you?" I asked, in a whisper.

"You'll learn by time." He stepped closer towards me, leaving no distance between us before his hands came back down on my body.

I pushed aside the questions—all of them and moved my hand down his chest while desires crossed my mind. "Well, what are you doing to do with me tonight?"

"Put you to sleep." He replied, in a serious tone.

"I don't want to sleep." Suddenly, all the sleep in the world meant nothing to me. The bristles at his jaw rubbed against my palms, I got on my toes and whispered what I wanted in his ears. "I want you to eat me."

Using his thumb, he parted my lips and his eyes fluttered down over my face. He took my mouth, slowly and painfully, nipping my flesh till it turned red. My hand slipped behind the nape of his neck as I titled my head, exploring more. I made a soft moan out of need and desire as he stroked his tongue with mine.

He grabbed my hips, slamming with his, the erection nudging against my abdomen, growing thick till it's length. His hand made its way to my back and then I heard the zipper of my dress, being pulled down.

I burned from within, heat coursing through my veins, causing an uproar in my craving's. My brown nipples tightened and began aching. My mate's hand slid inside my panties and his two fingers penetrated my wet hole. I buckled my hips, digging my fingernails into his arms as his fingers started pumping quickly.

When he pushed me down on the bed, I gasped. He ripped away my underwear with a swift, single stroke, leaving me naked and wet on the bed.

The bed was untouched, I hadn't had time to sleep or do anything as we all girls went straight to club after arriving here. My suitcase was still by the door, a few clothes hanging out of it.

The beast grabbed my left leg, yanking my body to him before he got on the top. "You want me to eat you?" He growled, close to my ears.

"Yes, please." I replied, my hands skimming down his hard abs and biceps. The insides of my thighs grew wet and damp and the scent of my arousal scattered in the air.

Mine. I groaned through my clenched teeth, my eyes rolling behind my head.

In a flash, he turned me around and before I could protest, he grabbed my hips, bringing to his mouth. I drew in a large gasp and my body tensed as his warm, hot tongue prod at my swollen entrance. I froze for a second, my muscles still and I released out another long breath.

"Fuck," I panted, holding the headboard.

He spread apart the lips of my pussy before locking his mouth at my clit. I shivered as the world went dull in front of me. My muscles strained for a release as his tongue lapped at my wetness, stroking, licking, nibbling.

He gripped my waist and increased his pace, going all in, going wild. I clenched around him, grabbing the sheets as my claws emerged out. My wolf howled and cried with the immense pleasure.

He plopped in a finger and then another one, pumping them in and out of me as he sucked on my clit.

When I tried to pull away, he locked his arms over my hips, burying his head inside me. I sank all the way down, my head swirling as I lost myself. I whimpered, pressing my head against the headboard before I shattered, splitting into half as my orgasm tore me. Thousands of sensations went through me at once and my vision clouded as I dove into another realm, the one I had never been in before. My claws ripped the sheets as I fisted my hands. My pussy pulsed and throbbed hard against his warm breath and his hot tongue.

I moved aside my shaky legs and laid limp over the bed, still lost in the effect of the orgasm. Sweaty and breathless, I stayed here, trying to gain conscious.

My mate shifted over me, he tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear before raising my head.

"Do I please you, love?"

My cheeks burned with embarrassment and I looked away to the other side. He surely didn't need any praise.