Alvira Pov.
Werewolves wedding were truly different.
Unlike a normal wedding that comes with a reception after being declared husband and wife, the loud howling of multiple wolves was heard as Kaldric walked me to his car.
I look around trying to get sight of any of the wolves but I couldn't see any, but the sound of their howling continued.
Kaldric opened the door for me to enter and after I did, he turned round and enter from the other side.
The young man who had given Kaldric the ring got inside the driver's seat and immediately drove away.
The entire ride was filled with awkward silence, and as hot as Kaldric was, he also had an unapproachable aura surrounding him.
I glue myself to the door, my eyes fixed on the window, watching the beautiful night city, but whenever I feel eyes on me, I turn to look at Kaldric, but he is always busy with his phone.
I must be imagining things.
Despite trying hard to stay awake, the exhaustion from the day and the spells cast on me finally won, and I drifted to sleep despite having a hot stranger beside me.
I stirred awake when my back hit something soft, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Kaldric hovering over me.
"You..."
"I didn't want to wake you up, so I carried you to my room."
His room? I looked around, and the dark interior design of the room really confirmed that I was in his room.
"And by the way, you should eat more. I couldn't tell the difference between your weight and that of a piece of paper."
I did lose a lot of weight after my surgery, but still, hearing about it didn't feel nice.
"Were you never told not to comment on a woman's weight?" The question left my lip before I could even think it through.
He frowned. "I don't give a damn about the weight of other women; I only care about yours, and that's because you are my woman."
Woah. Why does being called his woman sound so hot? And why is he so close to me?
My gaze flickers to his lips, and when I look back at him, he is giving me that same intense look he had when I licked his blood.
I gasp when his cold hand caress my cheek.
"I never thought it was possible." He said.
"Y-you never thought about what was possible?"
"To have a mate." He whispered softly before capturing my lips with his.
I didn't understand what he just said, and to be honest, I didn't care, not when his lips were burning my inside with raw desires I have never felt before.
My lips desperately moved against his, my hand already taking off his blazer, while his unzipped my wedding gown, but the moment the air conditioning hit my back, Gianna's warning flashed in my head.
'Do not sleep with him. You and Alvira may look the same, but your bodies are definitely not the same, so no matter what happens, do not share a bed with Kaldric.'
Fuck! Remembering Gianna's words, I pushed him away and immediately felt the urge to pull him back to me, but...
"What's wrong?" He said, confused by my sudden action.
I got up from the bed, holding my gown so that it wouldn't fall off, and said, "I... I'm not feeling well."
Bad Alvira. Very bad. Minus the fact that he is meant for someone else, how is it you want to sleep with someone you just met? You are not that kind of girl.
Kaldric stood up and slowly strode towards me. He forcefully removed my hands holding my gown, letting it fall to the ground and leaving me in just my underwear.
"Let me make you feel better, Princess."
"No..." I stopped when he began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted body.
My eyes moved and remained fixed on his abs, and I wondered just how much workout he had done to acquire such a body.
"You like what you see?"
"Yes." I murmured without thinking, still mesmerized by his beautiful body. His soft chuckle brought me back to my senses, and I felt so embarrassed that I was ogling his body.
Kaldric took my hand and placed it on his chest. "It's yours. My body is all yours."
"All mine." I whisper in a daze as my hand begins to trace his body. If only the real Alvira knew what she was missing out on.
I lick my lips as my hand slowly moves down his body in complete awe until he holds my hand.
"You can touch all you want some other time, but tonight, let me make you feel better."
Kaldric suddenly dropped to his knees and kissed my thigh.
Butterfly filled my belly at his kisses, but Gianna's warning still weighed heavily on my mind.
What am I doing? Why am I unable to resist the touch of a man I have just met? Why do I desire him so much?
I shouldn't be doing this. Push him away, Alvira.
My hand reached for his shoulder, ready to push him when he pushed my panties to the side and made my entire body tremble with his tongue.
I would be a liar if I said I wanted him to stop. I wanted more of that, more of him.
And now, the hands that were meant to push him away now slide into his hair, pushing him closer, and the satisfied groan he released sent a shiver down my spine.
I moaned as he devoured me with his mouth, bringing me a pleasure I never knew existed.
Perhaps working as a stripper made me adamant to not lose myself to anyone, and when I was finally ready to give myself to Derek on his birthday, he never came home and only sent me a text of Sofia being ill.
Despite dating Derek for a year and a half, we never went beyond kissing, and the oral was always me giving to him, because he made me believe that going down on a woman was something werewolves never do. It was degrading to them, and I never once forced him. I had desperately wanted our relationship to work out.
I gasp as Kaldric suddenly rips my panties and places my leg on his shoulder. His big palms tightly squeezed my ass as they brought me much closer to him.
"Yes... please." I moaned, having no idea what I was even begging for. My hip moved along with his strokes, and my fist on his hair tightened as the buildup increased.
"I'm co..." The words couldn't even leave my lips before I shattered right there in his arms.
Kaldric may not know it, but he has just given me the best birthday gift ever.