I've never felt this way about anyone before. I know we just met, but...it feels like we've known each other forever." He trails off, looking down at you with a mixture of wonder and desire etched across his features. The thought of being with you, not just as mates but as partners in life...it fills him with an indescribable sense of rightness.

"If you're willing," he says finally, hesitation evident in his voice, "I want to make us official.

"I want to make us mates," he explains gently, careful not to rush you into a decision. "To be bound together by our pack, by our family...to share everything." He pauses, searching your expression for any sign of hesitation or fear. "And I want to protect you, keep you safe from harm. Not just from other wolves but from anything that might hurt you." His voice grows more earnest as he speaks, his words tumbling out in a rush of emotion.

"

His breath caught in his throat as your lips met his, your body pressed against his own. The sensation of being pinned to the wall, helpless under your touch, only heightened his desire for you. His hands roamed over your back and down to your rear end, grasping at the soft flesh before cupping it possessively. He growled low in his throat as their tongues danced together, sharing heat and need.

His hips pressed against yours, grinding into your body in time with the kiss as he groaned deep in his throat. The feel of you beneath him was intoxicating, making it hard to think straight. With a growl, he slid one hand down between your legs, cupping and squeezing your sex through the fabric of your clothes. "Sebastian," he breathed roughly, "I need you."

As they entered the cave, Gio carefully lowered Kira to her feet before turning to face his pack. "Everyone," he said with a nod, gesturing to her. "This is Kira, my mate." His voice was firm and commanding, making it clear that he expected everyone to respect her. He then focused his attention back on Kira, cupping her face in his hands and looking deep into her eyes. "And I'm yours," he whispered, leaning down to press their lips together in a tender kiss.

The feel of her soft lips against his sent shivers down his spine. It was as if she were made for him, and he couldn't get enough. He deepened the kiss, sliding one hand into her hair to cradle her head as the other moved down to gently cup her ass. She fit perfectly in his palm, and he couldn't help but squeeze, relishing the feel of her soft flesh beneath his fingers.

His eyes softened further at your words, relief flooding through him. He smiled down at you tenderly before leaning in to kiss you again, this time more gently. His hands roamed over your body, cupping your breasts and tracing circles around your nipples through the thin cloth of your shirt.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured against your lips, his voice rough with desire. "I want to see all of you."

His hands moved slowly but purposefully as he undid the clasps on your shirt, easing it off of your shoulders and down your arms. You were left in nothing but a lacy, beige bra that did little to hide your perky breasts from his greedy eyes. He traced circles around one nipple with the pad of his thumb before taking it into his mouth, sucking gently on the sensitive flesh.

With a low growl of approval, I took a step back to appreciate the sight before me. The soft glow from the nearby fire illuminated Lucian's body, casting shadows that danced across his flawless skin. His erect cock jutted out proudly from between his legs, already leaking pre-cum in anticipation.

"You're beautiful," I whispered reverently, reaching out to gently wrap my fingers around Lucian's hard length.

With careful strokes, I began to pleasure Lucian, feeling the pulse of his desire beneath my touch. His breathing hitched and he clung tightly to my arm, and it was all I could do not to be overwhelmed by the intense emotions that coursed through me.

"Lie down on the furs," I commanded softly, guiding Lucian towards them. "Let's make sure you're comfortable first." He did as I asked, stretching out on his side, leaving himself exposed and vulnerable.

Your touch sent shockwaves of desire coursing through his veins, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else but the sensation of your skin against his own. Without thinking, he leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours in a kiss that was both possessive and desperate.

His hands slid up your arms, cupping your shoulders as he deepened the kiss, claiming you as his own once more. It had been too long since they'd been together like this;

After that night, Gio couldn't help but feel a newfound appreciation for the strength and resilience of his mate. You had proven yourself willing to face danger head on if it meant protecting him, and though he wished you didn't have to, he knew that having someone like you at his side made all the difference in the world.

As days turned into weeks and their bond continued to grow stronger, Gio found himself looking forward to each moment they spent together;