Chapter 35

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"Morning angel." A deep velvety voice said from above me, making me groan quietly as I snuggled deeper into my warm pillow. The pillow was firmer thanwhat I was used to, but I did never like super soft bedding. A large warm hand stroked over the curve of my back softly, nails scraping very gently over my thin pyjama shirt clad skin, that had raised ever so slightly as I cuddled with the fantastic pillow. I was pulled closer to the pillow, my body completely pressed against it.

I opened my eyes slowly, yawning as I stretched, my mouth snapping closed as my gaze met with intense honey eyes.
"Had a nice sleep baby?" Alaricus asked softly, as I stared at him wide eyed. So that was why the pillow seemed so great, it was actually a very tall broad muscled powerful werewolf with honey coloured eyes.

"We, didn't we agree on sleeping in our own rooms, for the night?" I asked, propping myself up on my elbow, my cheeks colouring as I realized Alaricus wasn't wearing a shirt. His bare muscled chest, on display, tight abdominal muscles, where I had accidentally rested my hand as I slept. I pulled my hand away quickly my cheeks reddening further if possible.

"I missed you." Alaricus says softly wrapping his arms around me and dragging me back to him, so that my entire body is draped over his once again. Muttering something about his favourite blanket.

"And we didn't agree, I was very deceptively convinced. Plus I did stay in my own bed during the night, I only snuck in after sunrise." He says softly, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck his warm breath caressing my skin. I glare at his silky dark hair covered head, attempting to stay mad at him.
"I will put you out in the shed Alaricus, you cheated." I say, and a small whimper sounds from him as he snuggles closer into me, making my heart clench.

"I'm so sorry I was only joking, I promise I would never do that." I say quickly and he raised his head looking at me with his plump red lips jutted out in a pout.
"Do you want to make it up to me?" He asks softly his eyes widening to appear more innocent and I nod frantically, making a smirk grow onto his face that makes me regret my actions.

He flips us around so that he lays atop me, his body laying on me just enough to pin me down, while he supports most of his weight on his arms. His honey eyes glint with gold as they flicker from my eyes to my parted lips as he leans down to me slowly. Enveloping me in his arms he crashes his lips to mine, effectively stealing my breath away. His lips move softly against mine, hand cupping my jaw gently tilting my face up to him. Plump red lips so soft and warm against my own.

He nudges his nose against mine as he urges me to kiss him back, effectively breaking me out of my stupor, and into his strong warm hold. My lips moving gently against his, completely on their own, I didn't seem to be controlling my actions any longer. My hands go up to his back, my fingers digging into his soft smooth skin that lays taut against the hard muscles of his back. One of my hands travelling further up to tangle in the dark silky strands of his hair. He nips gently at my lip, making me tug at his hair eliciting a growled moan from him as he pulls away from my lips trailing kisses down my jaw to the soft skin of my throat. He bites very gently against the skin eliciting a gasp from me, he sucks the skin that attaches my collar bone to my throat. My throat seeming to burn from the ghosted presence of his previously placed kisses. His tongue darting out to tenderly lick at the skin. A soft moan escaping my parted lips that makes him go absolutely rigid atop me before a growl rips from his chest and he begins to suck my skin with a passion so feral it erases the very thought of oxygen from my mind.

He pulls away from my skin, placing gentle kisses around the area that suffered from his pleasurable onslaught before he raises himself back to his arms, allowing himself to only gently lay against me once more.

"You don't know what you do to me angel." He says his velvety voice much deeper, closer to a growl as he speaks between deep breaths, his chest rising and falling deeply. He cuddles himself into me wrapping his arms around my waist, and nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent deeply.

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