Skylar’s POV:
I finally had the chance to have dinner and even drink together with Dylan tonight.
I was so ecstatic that I couldn't help drinking a few more glasses of wine.
The truth was, I had a high alcohol tolerance.
No matter how much I drank, I wouldn't lose my head like some would.
I just felt a little woozy, as if I was floating in the air.
In order to have an excuse to get closer to Dylan, I slurred my speech and pretended to be drunk.
Although Dylan was my mate, he seldom acted like it.
He was utterly unromantic, and the progress of our relationship was too slow for me to take.
I wished that Dylan could initiate some intimacy between us.
Jennifer was indeed my best friend.
She had probably seen right through me and pushed Dylan into my room.
I really appreciated her help.
When Dylan came over to take care of me, I boldly pressed him down onto the bed.
Pinned under me, he looked embarrassed and helpless.
The expression on his face was so cute and funny that it made me fall for him even more.
In my eyes, Dylan was the cutest werewolf to ever exist.I liked him so much.
But it was a pity that he was so clumsy in love.If I didn't take the initiative, I didn't know how long it
would take for us to get married.
"Dylan, I love you."
Lying prone on top of him, I let my fingers graze his waist.His face, which was inches away from mine,
looked terribly handsome.His features were so perfect.
Looking at him took my breath away every single time.
As a girl, there were some things that I was usually too shy to do.
Only when I was in this tipsy state could I have the courage to seduce him and make him understand
that I wanted to establish a relationship with him and become his real mate.
"Skylar, I know what's in your mind right now.But be a good girl.Stop it."
Dylan's tone was gentle but firm.
He touched my head and tried to get up, but I continued to press down on him.He had no choice but to
continue lying down under me with an embarrassed look on his face.
"You know what's on my mind, but what's on yours? Dylan, don't you love me?" I rubbed his arm with
my chest.
"Don't you have any desire? I can't understand you at all."
"Skylar, it's nothing like that.Calm down.I just can't take advantage of you while you're drunk."
Dylan blushed and avoided my come-on.
"I'm a man.Every man has desire.Besides, you're my mate.Of course I love you.But there are many
things you still don't know or understand about me.I just want to take our time with this
relationship.Skylar, don't be too impatient."
"Dylan, I'm not drunk.I know exactly what I'm doing right now.You are not taking advantage of me,"
I said earnestly, squinting my eyes at him.
All those glasses of wine might not have gotten me drunk, but they had aroused my desire I really
wanted to go all the way with Dylan tonight.
"Dylan, since you love me too, why can’t we be as intimate as other mates?" Dylan was silent.
Seeing that he didn't refuse me, I took off his coat and threw it on the floor.
Now, he was only wearing a thin and tight black shirt, which showed off his muscles.
I grazed his chest with my fingers and twisted my waist eagerly.
"Dylan, you want me too, don't you? I can feel how hard you are." Feeling aggrieved, I pouted.
My hand slipped into his pants and finally wrapped around the dick that I was so curious about.
As soon as I touched it, Dylan let out a groan and trembled under me.
His bulge was warm in my hand.
It seemed to react almost instantly to my touch, swelling up and becoming even harder.
I was so surprised that I froze for a moment.
"Skylar, where did you learn how to seduce someone like this?" Dylan asked, grabbing my arm.
Anger was etched all over his face.
"I… I learned it on my own," I explained nervously.
"Dylan, don't be angry.You're the only guy I've treated like this." Dylan's face softened.
I bit my lower lip and batted my eyelashes at him innocently.
All of a sudden, he got up and flipped me over, pressing me under his body.Then, he raised my chin
and pressed his cheek against mine.
Lowering his lips to my ear, he asked coldly, "Skylar, are you trying every means to seduce me just so
I'll fuck you?"
"I don't know..." There wasn't a coherent thought in my head.
It was as if Dylan had transformed into another werewolf in a split-second.
He was nothing like his usual self.
Looking at him like this, I was at a loss, with no idea what to do or say.
His gaze deepened, and beads of sweat gathered on his forehead.
I could see that he was trying his best to restrain himself.
However, my condition was even worse.
The alcohol really made me feel a lot more turned on than usual.
My mind was in a mess, and my whole body was crying for Dylan's touch.
When Dylan finally bent over and bit my lower lip, I couldn't help but let out a loud moan.
I felt as if the dam had been opened.
Wrapping my arms around his waist, I kissed him crazily.
Our lips and teeth collided haphazardly, and our tongues intertwined with each other.
His taste spread all over my mouth, making my body hot with excitement.
As Dylan sucked on my tongue, he brought his hands up to stroke my breasts and pinched my nipples
through my bra.
"Ah, Dylan, give me more..."
I tried to unzip his suit pants so that I could rub his cock without any hindrance, but he held my wrist,
stopping me.
After making out so fiercely, my desire reached its peak.
I was dripping wet down there, with an emptiness that was waiting to be filled by Dylan.
But it seemed that he didn't have the intention of having sex with me at all.
The alcohol numbed my nerves, but not my emotions.
The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt. As my sadness and longing bubbled up to the
surface, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Dylan, I love you so much," I cried.
"I want to give myself to you.Why don't you want me? Do you hate me?"
Seeing the tears rolling down my face, Dylan wiped them for me in a hurry, kissed my cheeks, and
coaxed me softly.
"Skylar, don't cry.How could I hate you? I want to have sex with you too.It's just that I want to treat our
relationship more seriously."
He patted me soothingly on the shoulder and finally told me about his past.
"I once dated a girl.We got along really well with each other, and she said that she would marry me.But
later, she fell ill and told me that she didn't have much time left.After that, she just disappeared without
a trace.I never saw her again.I was broken up, and I didn't want to get close to girls since then.Skylar,
I'm glad that I found you, but can you give me some time?"
His words shocked me out of my drunken trance.
It turned out that Dylan had such a depressing past that I knew nothing about.
I felt sorry for him.
Although I was really curious about that girl, I didn't want to probe at his scar, so I kept my mouth shut
for the time being.
I finally understood why Dylan was acting the way he did.
He just wanted to treat our relationship with caution.
I didn't want to push him too hard.Therefore, I pulled him down next to me and lay obediently in his
arms.
"Dylan, let's just sleep together like this. Good night, honey."
I kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Skylar, I won't let you wait too long. But my ex-girlfriend "
Dylan wanted to say something more, but I interrupted him.
"It doesn't matter. I understand."
I placed a finger over his lips and smiled.
"I'll wait for you. I'll wait until you completely forget her and are willing to completely accept me."
"Skylar, you are so kind."
Dylan kissed my fingertips and held me tightly.
The two of us fell asleep hugging each other.
But because I was drunk, I couldn't help but wriggle around restlessly in his arms the whole time.
I was pleased to find that his hard-on lasted almost the whole night.
How interesting.
The next day, Dylan and I were awakened by the sound of Jennifer's voice.
"Oh my God, Dylan, Skylar, what did you do last night? Skylar, are you going to be my sister-in-law?
I'm going to welcome my nephew or niece, right?"
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and saw Jennifer standing at the foot of the bed with a look of extreme
astonishment on her face.
I glanced at the door of the room and saw Daniel leaving in embarrassment.I was startled.
When I looked down, I saw that some of my clothes were scattered on the floor, along with Dylan's.
I was a little drunk last night, so I had torn his clothes off.
No wonder Jennifer had misunderstood the situation.
"Jennifer, nothing happened between us last night.Don't get me wrong..." Dylan woke up and explained
hurriedly.
"Dylan, can I have children with you?" I teased on purpose, looking at his face flush with
embarrassment.
"It was all my fault last night.I was so drunk that I took advantage of you.Don't worry.I will marry you!"
Dylan was speechless.Even the tips of his ears turned red.
"Skylar, be with my brother. I'll be waiting to become an aunt," Jennifer said, winking at me.
"We will try our best!" I stuck out my tongue and smiled playfully.
"Jennifer, Skylar and I didn't do anything last night. We just" Dylan was still struggling to explain.
"You just did something you shouldn't have done.I understand," Jennifer interrupted, not letting him
finish.
No matter how hard Dylan tried to explain the situation, it didn't work.And the more Jennifer
misunderstood him, the more desperate he became.
I laughed so hard that I could barely sit straight.It was so funny.My mate was the cutest werewolf in the
world.
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