Chapter 8 You are my mate!

Sonnet POV

I whined on a type of soft, fur-like foam before slowly lifting up my eyelid. It took a minute before my weak eyes could adjust to the strange environment.

"Huh!" I grasped in shock when realization dawned on me about what happened last night.

"Oh my!" I cringed as soon as my eyes caught my outfit. This shirt doesn't belong to me, and the last thing I remember is being surrounded by different types of hungry furry beasts before another strange one came in.

But where is my dress? Am I in an afterlife, or did someone take advantage of me?

"Are you done memorizing your environment?" Came a farmilar baritone voice, and my head snapped to the side of the large room.

My eyes sighed a majestic figure. He sat on a single comfy couch with his arms spread on the armrest. His back was straight and his body posture stiff.

His light blue eyes were borne in my gentle soul; his morning braided hair was still messy; the long latex robe clung to his toned chest, making it visible; his high cheekbones, strong jaws, and thin pinky lips caused my heart to flutter.

"Hello?" He tilted his head to the side, which caught my dreaming thoughts.

"Hmm, have we met before? You kind of look farmilar," I voiced out after clearing my throat.

"I never knew you have such a short memory." I heard him speak before picking up a mug and sipping the black coffee.

"Excuse me?" I was confused. I know I might have seen him somewhere, but did he have to indirectly insult me?

"Okay, I will make it easy for you."

"I'm the guy you met at the restaurant the other day that helped you act whatever you intended to do, and I saved you from being killed last night." He landed, and my eyes and brows knitted.

"Wow! Thank you," I said with a smile, but my brain quickly remembered something.

"Are you the one that un-dre-ssed me?" I fumbled with my words, hoping he wasn't the one and that it should be his housemaids or something.

"Yes, is there any problem?" He asked casually, and I flared up.

"Are you serious? How dare you?" I barked out

"How dare I? Is there anything special in your body other than the normal breasts and genitals?" He taunted me, and I felt my personality insulted.

"Do you know you are being pathetic right now? You saw my nakedness and don't even feel remorse," I snapped.

"I'm not like other women you bed with," I sneered.

"I know, I know. You aren't my type anyway." He scoffed and sipped more of his coffee in a relaxed way, as if we weren't talking about a sensible matter.

"Neither am I; you are nothing but a freak!" I shouted before attempting to stand up from the bed, but his cold command stopped me.

"I'm not done talking to you yet, so sit!" His authoritative voice came, and my body stiffened. I don't know why my body followed his commands.

"Fine!" I accepted defeat and sat back on the bed after huffing, "What do you want from me?" I managed to ask.

"Cooperation for the mess you have landed me in?" His reply shocked me to the core.

"What do you mean?"

"You weren't attacked by some normal beast; they are strong members of a werewolf pack, and I believe they recognize you as someone special to me, which means there might be news going on the internet as we speak." He made it known, and I could sense he was really angry.

"So? You can tell them I mean nothing to you!" I shrugged my shoulders, wondering what the big deal was when there was none.

"There is more to that!" He snapped and stood up from the couch before walking to me in predatory steps, his robe rustling on the tile floor.

I tugged on the bed comforter and adjusted myself to the other side of the bed, but before I could go further, his arms snaked around my waist, and I inhaled a sharp breath.

"There is a problem here, madam; the public now knows you are my mate; there is no reason an Alpha like me will come to save you without a reason!" His voice warmed me from the inside, and I found myself lost in his light blue eyes.

I didn't know when my fingers flew up to his dried pink lips, and I pressed on them, feeling the soft texture.

I felt a sudden tingle all over my skin and something pulling. I tried to resist my body from doing anything stupid, but it seems my mind has a command of its own.

I lean forward and press my lips into his, and I feel a spark in my heart. My body engulfs in joy immediately, and he responds back with a kiss.

I felt possessed by something as soon as he joined me in bed and hovered over me, making my body dance in joy.

We never break out of the passionate kiss; our bodies merge and become tangled in each other.

The sexual chemistry we both felt right now was something else, but my eyes caught something; his eyes were no longer blue but golden-yellow, and a fiery urge for pleasure was blazing inside, but the burning desire I felt right now couldn't allow me to react.

My eyes peeled away from him, and he began to explore my breast, causing my body to writhe under his strong hold.

I was moaning in ecstasy as I was soaking wet while he was simultaneously devouring me.

He slowly cupped and grinded on my Bally breasts before sucking them abruptly.

"Oh-ah!" I moan loudly as he bites on the tip of my breast. His actions were rough and dominating, but I find myself enjoying them and wanting more.

"Argh!" I cried out in pure pain the moment he moved Swifty from my breast and bit on the spot between the meeting point of my neck and my shoulder.

"Are we going to really do this now!? Like now!?"