I mumbled faintly as I lowered my eyes. This was far too embarrassing. Please, Moon Goddess, give me strength.

Klaus bit his lower lip before raising his hips and pulling his pants down. He softly grasped my chin, forcing me to look him in the eyes. Klaus replied as he slid my hands beneath the waistband of his boxers. I sucked in a gasp when I felt the width of him with my fingers and curled them around his length.

I gave a timid smile. Fear was coursing down my spine, but my core was clenched with anticipation. I wasn't confident, but I wanted to give it a shot.

He asked, his dark gaze fixed on me. Do I? He's my mate, and I'd like to make him feel as amazing as he's made me feel. But this was my first time doing something so intimate with anyone; he has had and will continue to have all of my firsts, but I will not have his. What if I can't live up to all of his previous partners? Will he be disappointed and seek other she-wolfs?

He whispered softly as he stroked his fingertip across my lips. I nodded slowly which I received a low growl of approval from deep within him. I can do this.

He said darkly, I could feel the rapid pulse emitting into my palms from his length. Gently I grabbed the hem of his boxers before pulling him out.

My eyes widened as I saw how big he was; he was so huge and veiny that it nearly seemed painful. I spotted a trail of clear liquid leaking out of its broad head. I brought my hands to the top, softly sliding them up and down with his pre cum as it became slick. I think this is the correct motion. Right?

He watched me closely twitching silently. He grabbed the base of his dick and the back up of my head before pushing me forward. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to lick his head. I slowly swirled around the tip before looking up at him.

His amber eyes shifted between blazing crimson and black. As he knitted his brows, the veins in his neck bulged.

I slid down slightly, licking from half way down to his tip, and I felt his grip on my head softly push. He angled his dick towards my mouth with his other hand.

I moved forward, my mouth wide open, to take him in. He cursed as I continued until I felt him at the back of my throat. I hummed in delight as I saw his evident distress. His rapid breathing and a small movement of his leg.

I moved back and tightened my grip around the top before moving my hands up and down his length. With my saliva on top, it was much easier, although it could use more. As I moved my hands faster, I spat gently on the tip, coating it more. My lips parted once more before I pushed him back into my mouth.

My head bobbed up and down as I continued to suck and work my tongue against dick, and the rest that I couldn't fit into my mouth I covered with my hands, rubbing up and down to match my movements.

He softly collected my curls before fisting my hair behind my head. His pleasure-filled voice sent a rush of heat through me, causing me to moan as wetness flowed down my thighs.

My rhythm quickened as I became overwhelmed by the need to provoke a stronger reaction from him. His large hand softly pressed against my head, coercing himself farthing in my mouth. I squeezed my eyes closed in response to the new sensation of fullness. I could feel him in my throat; he stopped before pulling my head up, then pushed me back down.

I continued to stroke up and down the rest of his length that couldn't fit in my mouth. As I moved my tongue around the base. He fucked my mouth, he cursed and jerked. I became anxious when I ran out of breath, but he pulled me back by my hair so I could come up for air. I gasped for air before licking his essence off of my lips, I took a few more deep breaths before lowering myself back down.

I gazed at him as I sucked him fiercely, his jaw tensed and his eyes were hooded. I moaned with delight at the praise, causing him let out a deep breathe and tilt his head back.

Both of his hands fell on my head, pushing me down and then back up. He fucked my mouth faster and harsher till his moans and curses were flying out of his mouth.

I moaned again as I rubbed my thighs together due of my aching core. He growled as the muscles in his legs clenched and twitched as something warm and sweet filled my throat. He retracted slightly but didn't remove his dick from my mouth.

I peered up at him observing his face filled with pleasure and adoration. He licked his lips as he chest heaved with each breathe he took. He demanded, I blinked as swallowed quickly feeling more of his cum fill my mouth. I tried my best swallowing him down but some still leaked out my mouth and down my neck.

He lowly growled heatedly as he watched me catch my breath and lick my lips clean. He readjusted himself back into his boxers then slid his pants up without breaking eye contact.

He said as he stood up before disappearing into the bathroom. I glanced down at hands and his shirt that I was still wearing from yesterday that was covered in saliva and cum.

I heard the sound of the shower running before he reappeared with a damp rag in his hands. He sat back down before taking his eyes up and down my erotic appearance. As I kept a careful eye on him, he tenderly wiped my face. He moved onto my hands wiping them clean of his essence.

As he stood up, he leaned down and grabbed my bottom, lifting me off my knees. As he moved toward the bathroom, I softly placed my legs around his waist. Inside the bathroom, he assisted me back to my feet. He leaned in closer to my face, lustfully looking at me.

I nodded gently, I was about to turn around but he grabbed my waist gently before kissing me softly on my forehead.

I looked in the mirror at myself, appreciating the ruby-encrusted gown I was wearing. As I walked into his bedroom after freshening up, I was taken aback. The bed was adorned with a lovely crimson dress with a slit that reached my mid thigh. It featured a low neckline that went well with my large breast. The back was cut out, with rubies along the hem.

What could he be up to? This dress was far too lovely to be worn casually. I strolled around his lavish room, trying to figure out why he would have me wear anything so wonderful. His room at the pack house was enormous, and it was decorated with both modern and dark furniture. The bathroom was to die for; I was already planning on taking a rose filled bath in that tub.

I peeked out the window and saw pack members conversing while the children ran around playing with each other. My gaze was drawn to Fay as she smiled at Ezekiel and motioned for him to stoop to her.

She giggled as he slipped the flower over his ear. I turned around as the Alpha entered the bedroom with a box in his hand. He had changed out of his sweats and now wore traditional furs and leather which showcased his colossal form.

I questioned I ran my hands down the front of it. I studied his disheveled hair, thick and neat brows, tall nose and plump full lips. His gaze was drawn to me as well, slowly running down my body.

His honeyed filled voice made a smile tug at my lips. My heart fluttered from his gentleness, I really enjoy when he acts like this.

He always did, it was constant struggle not to fall into his trap. He was too good looking for his own good. His pierced ear gleamed as light reflected off the jewelry as he took a step towards me.

He said as he handed me the box. I skimmed over the box eyeing the sparking heels, a ruby studded hair piece and my necklace my grandma has given me. I was shocked, usually I kept it in on my dresser.

A part of me was pleased that he had noticed such a small piece of jewelry that I didn't wear often. I asked softly as I peered up at him.

His eyes ran over every part of me soaking me up greedily.

I took a nervous breath. I whimpered as I sat on the bed to put on my heels. The thought of being in such tight proximity with so many pack members made me want to crawl under a rock and hide.

He reassured as he took steps in my direction. I gazed up at him as I slipped on the fancy heels as I took note of his eyes full of unreadable intent.

He reached in the box and pulled out the hair accessory and the necklace.

I nodded before taking slow careful steps towards him, I hadn't walked in heels that much in my life so I had to be careful.

We stood in front of a full-length mirror, my back to his front. He took a step closer, causing me to take a deep breath. At his approach, I could feel all of my nerve endings come alive. It took everything I had not to turn around and jump his bones. I squeezed my legs together in an attempt to calm myself down.

This must be the power of the bond and my quickly approaching heat, I can feel it. And it worries me. I worry of what it will turn me into, a puppet at his whims? I don't know how much longer I could resist it.

His fingers brushed the back of my neck as he gently fixed my hair into a high ponytail, I watched his concentrated face as he positioned the ruby studded accessory in front of my hair.

Next he moved onto the necklace, clipping it in the back. I stood quietly as his fingers grazed my jaw as he tilted my neck to the side. He pulled me closer until his hard body was flushed against my back, his other arm snaked around my waist holding me firmly to his body.

He asked as his grip tightened as he dipped his head towards my mark.

I stuttered as he breath fanned my sensitive mark. His eyes met mine in the mirror as he ran lips up my neck. The action alone made me knees buckle as I held onto his toned arm for support.

His dark gaze watched me shiver under his touch. I was going to fall apart, his overwhelming words and presence was making it hard to breathe.

I said meekly as his hand snaked from my jaw and onto my breast. My nipples hardened instantly as my grip tightened on his arm to the point where my nails were digging into him. Have mercy on me. I couldn't take this anymore, I was on a thin line. My breaths had quickened so much that I was nearly panting.

He said as he began kissing me, starting with the side of my jaw. A kiss on my neck. A wet kiss on mark making me shudder as I bit my lip. His hand moved from my waist to grab my jaw, turning me to face him. He kissed me fiercely on my mouth devouring me whole as did my best to match his ferocity, the taste of him sent me into a frenzy; he was a drug that I couldn't get enough of. He pulled away slightly but his lips were grazing mine.

He declared darkly.