Chapter 4: Heated Touch
TPOV
"Don't worry. It's not what you think." My love said. My breathing slowed to a normal pace and I relaxed.
"Oh." Was all I said as I went to sit on the bed. He looked nervous now.
"I'm Embry. Embry Call." He said, extending his hand in a formal manner.
"Well, Embry. Embry Call, it's nice to meet you." I shook his hand and felt mine tingle from his touch.
"Look…" he said nervously. "I know we just met but… can I…?"
"Can you what?" I asked.
"Can I kiss you?" he blurted out, searching my face for an answer.
I didn't respond because I had already pulled him to me and pressed my lips against his.
He complied by wrapping one arm around my waist and tangling the other hand in my hair. I wrapped both arms around his neck and pressed myself against his bare chest. His muscles felt amazing through my top so I moved a hand from his neck ran it up and down his chest. I moaned softly from his heated touch. Soon both of our breathing had become erratic.
I ran my tongue along his soft lower lip and made him moan with pleasure. He pushed me down on the large bed as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He ran his hand up and down my thigh. Nothing between his hand and my skin but my tights. I moaned softly as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth. His tongue was even softer than his lips.
I opened my eyes as I began to kiss his neck. I spotted a very predominant vein on his neck. Very predominant and very noticeable. I opened my mouth to bite it, but stopped myself. I threw him off of me and leaped off the bed, running to the other side of the room.
"I'm sorry." He stammered. "I didn't mean for it to go that far."
"No! It's not that it's just…"
"Just what?" he asked the confusion clear on his face.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have a very noticeable vein on your neck?"
"Um… no… why? What does that have to do with…?" I met his eyes with mine.
"OH! I tempted you. I'm so sorry!"
"Why are you apologising to me? I should beg you for forgive me!"
"Beg, huh?" he said with a cheeky grin.
I felt myself blushing furiously.
"Look… maybe I should explain exactly why I brought you in here..." He said hastily.
"I think I know exactly what you meant by bringing me here." I grinned.
"No! Well, I mean yes, but no!" he choked out.
"Relax, I'm joking." I laughed.
"Oh." He let out a breath.
"Why did you bring me in here?" I asked out of pure curiosity.
"Because you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He said shamelessly. "Also I imprinted on you."
"You did what?"
"I imprinted on you. It's how a Quileute wolf finds his soul mate, his reason for living, his life. You're my soul mate." He stated clearly
My mind was whirling around like that house in The Wizard of Oz. He was my soul mate: 'The One.'
I smiled like an idiot and suddenly found it hard to speak.
"Really?" was all I could muster to say.
"Really." He replied confidently reaching his hand out to take mine. His large warm hand made me tingle all the way down to my toes. I looked into his eyes and felt like I had known him forever.
I stood on my toes to press my lips against his. He wrapped his arm around my waist, pressing himself against me.
I sighed internally and thought; "I could probably get used to this."
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