"I'm obsessive and I love too hard, good at overthinking with my heart. How you even think it got this far?"
~ Ariana Grande
I open the door and walked out of the bathroom while wearing a baby pink tank top and a striped pair of shorts. My hair cascaded down my shoulders, and my eyes scanned Alessio's room for a hamper that I could put my old clothes into. Speaking of Alessio, he hasn't uttered a word to me since the ride home.
I couldn't help but feel guilty for scaring Alessio tonight, though I didn't do it intentionally; still, he didn't talk to me the whole ride home. When we arrived home, he immediately stormed off towards his office while I walked towards our room and had a shower.
I throw my dirty clothes in the hamper that was located in the corner of his room and checked the time on the clock that was on the bedside table.
2:26 am.
Suppressing another yawn, my eyes ached with the need for sleep. I quickly turned the light off and hopped into the bed. I opened my eyes and was met with darkness, I couldn't go to sleep now. Despite my exhaustion, my mind was racing; would he stay in his office all night?
I sighed heavily.
He did mention I was in a lot of trouble, he probably will be punishing me tomorrow, I hope it's not that harsh.
Suddenly the door to our room opened and I quickly pulled the sheets over my head. The scent of pine and cologne that surrounded me was a telltale sign that Alessio was near.
"I know you're awake." He announced and I timidly pushed the covers away so I could meet his eyes.
"I'm sorry about today. I didn't mean to scare you."
He didn't say anything as he removed his shoes, I turned my head away with a blush prominent on my cheeks as I caught a glimpse of his bare torso when he pulled his shirt over his head.
"Are you still mad at me?" I questioned, and this time his eyes actually met mine and I watched them softened as he made his way towards me and sat in front of me on the bed.
"I'm not mad at you Mi Amore, I just don't want to see you get hurt." He softly said, caressing my cheek causing me to shiver slightly from the sparks that arose from his touch.
There was a pregnant pause.
"You're still in a lot of trouble though," Alessio said as I sat up from my lying position.
"And what exactly is this punishment supposed to be?" I questioned curiously, it couldn't have been that bad.
Alessio leaned his head towards my face. The glistening moon from the window accentuating his features, as his darkened eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Well, I guess you'll just have to be patient." His huskily whispered, as he leaned even closer to my face.
His lips gently touched my own as we moved in sync. The kiss started to become heated as he kissed me harder, pushing me onto the bed, hovering over me, his hands on either side of my head, while keeping our lips in place.
After a while he pulled away, instead placing soft kisses along my jaw until he made his way down to my neck. I let out a moan, as he sucked and bit the spot connecting my neck to my shoulder before kissing it. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed about how easily he could elicit such sounds from me. I felt his smirk against my sensitive skin, before pulling away to gaze into my eyes.
"This is where you will bear my mark, to tell everyone who even thinks of looking at you, that you are mine."
My senses were consumed by his addictive smell and touch, as I involuntarily nodded, still dazed from his sweet ministrations.
When I saw the smug look on his face a fire sparked within me. Two could play this game.
Slowly, I traced my fingers over his abs before teasing the waistband of his sweatpants to which he released a low growl. I continued my antics, assaulting him by placing small kisses along his jawline and down his neck, letting out a groan when I nipped at his neck,
"Fuck Amore."
I laughed softly, glad that I could also get a response out of him.
Before I could do anything else, he pulled me into another kiss, biting my lower lip, forcing me to open my mouth, letting him deepen the kiss. I grip onto his hair playing with it as his hands shamelessly ran across my body once again, slipping them under my shirt so that he could caress my bare skin.
As he continued to explore my body, he left a trail of sparks that left me yearning for more. But when his thumb brushed the underside of my breast I involuntarily froze. He quickly sat up, both his lips and hands leaving mine and I suddenly felt cold.
"Fucking hell," he muttered under his breath.
I sought out his eyes, worried that he might have taken my response the wrong way. His eyes flickered from red to black before finally settling to the dark brown orbs that I loved so much.
"Sorry, It's no-
"What are you doing to me?" Alessio cut me off as he pulled me closer to him and pressed a firm kiss to my temple before pulling me down again on the bed so that my head rested on top of his chest. My face was still flushed from what had just transpired between us not even minutes ago, hiding my face in his chest out of embarrassment.
The rumble of his chest made me look up, where Alessio planted another kiss on my head.
"Goodnight Mi Amore."
"Goodnight, Alessio."
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Hey musketeers! I'm so sorry but I've been quite busy these past couple of months, but here's another chapter I hoped you've enjoyed!!
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Werewolf"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -" Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap. "I dare you to finish that sentence" ~ ~ ~ With a heart...