I am Not Virgin

Lucius's POV

My wolf was over the moon. He wanted to be let out. He wanted to kiss our mate, taste and feel every part of her but I kept him inside as I admired her beautiful body.

Indeed, I was very lucky. The goddess sent my mate to me on a platter of gold. I didn't even have to struggle so much, she gave herself to me.

My hungry lips returned to her lips as my fingers continued to caress her nipples, foundling with her breasts till she was completely breathless.

I could tell in her eyes she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her. But I wanted to take things slow with her. Our first moment should be very memorable.

I lowered her back to the bed and my fingers explored the beautiful curves on her body, tracing her delicate skin till I got to her soft mold.

My wolf purred in satisfaction as my fingers rested on her clitoris.

"Hmm... Lucius..." She moaned holding my upper arm.

I looked up at her and my eyes darkened. She had her lips pulled between her teeth and her eyes were closed a