Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 16 – Too Far

“Please, touch me, I pray.“–Jess C. Scott

(Content Warning: Mild sexual content)

Onyx

…Do it again.

Goddess, my mate is going to be the death of me. The striking beauty with the power to send me to my knees. I waste no time capturing her lips into mine, coaxing her tongue to savor her sweet taste of ripe strawberries. I plunge deeper into the pool of desire Artemis has the power to create.

For years, I’ve wondered what it would be like to k*ss my mate; if I’ll ever get the chance. Throughout the times my human was with another, I’ve rejected the possibility of another she–wolf stealing my first k*ss. I protected it like a lifeline. That honor is reserved for my destined partner, and no one could ever take that away.

It was a dream. Having my love’s perfect body fit into mine like a puzzle piece, our warmth intertwining like strands of a braid, and my eyes staring into the depths of her soul. Artemis is a beautiful soul; made of pure light. In them, I see the moon itself; bright as a diamond–flame oozing with divine feminine energy.

I still can’t believe I’m k*ssing her. All those years of waiting led up to this moment. The tear that escapes my eye is a testament to the faith I’ve held with a vice grip for years.

My mate. My powerful, gorgeous, playful mate. My destined partner.

Pulling her closer, I k*ss her harder, swirling up the sweetness that got impossibly sweeter. The more I k*ss her, the more lightheaded I became. My hands slowly ascend from her hips to the dips of her waist. My thumbs rub soft circles on her stomach over the shirt fabric. The gentle breeze of the night picks up the scent of her arousal, surrounding me in saccharinity. It’s as if the air itself wishes for me to lose control.

And I’m trying hard not to. The last thing I want is for my mate to run away from me because I was too

rough.

Artemis presses her pelvis against my bulge, driving my inner beast wild with indomitable lust. The heat trapped between our bodies grew stronger, like the Inferno of a bonfire. She is the flame and I’m the moth, hopelessly drawn to the magnetic pull she’s not aware of. Does she know what she does to me? Does she know that I’ll proudly eat out of her palm if it meant her happiness?

I’m falling for her so hard and it scares me. My little mate doesn’t know the power she holds.

My lips traverse to her flawless neck, licking and suckling at the spot she would’ve borne my mark. Artemis tilts her head to the side, offering me more of her supple skin. Her taste is as addictive as a drug, giving me a high I’ve never experienced before. Her soft moans echo near my ear and I knew from this day forward, I’H never get that sound out of my head. My pants grew tighter, my desire flared higher, and my resolve crumbles.

“Onyx…” My angel moans. Goddess, I want to hear more. I suck on that special spot harder and I’m rewarded with a shriek. Her hands, soft as her fur, grip at my dark tresses, tugging lightly. With the combined sensations, my growls erupt like a volcano, vibrating her flesh under my lips and tongue. Her body jolts

against mine.

1/4

1 need her.

I want her.

will make her

mark her–to remind the world to know that she belongs to me. Artemis is the only one I want–no she–wolf can ever match her. Not in beauty. Not in skill. And not

hands quickly move from my head to chest. “H–Hey, we need

lose her again! I don’t want her to separate from me anymore! The haze of desire suddenly shifts to urgency. I

Just one bite…

plunging my focus back into reality. The lust disappears, leaving a void of emptiness. Getting a hold of myself, I scramble away from my angel, wide–eyed. Her gaze upon me is full of concern and sadness.

hit me at once. I was a hair strand close to marking Artemis against her wishes because I wanted her so badly

my hands over my

was a full

on her neck that matched the small, mysterious, red bruise on the other side. A part of me should feel elated, but I’m

“I’m sorry…” I repeat. “I…I

know.” Artemis’s bronze skin is flush with desire and adrenaline, her lips are swollen, and I can see her dilated pupils with the gentle blue ring around them. Her chest heaves with her shallow breaths.

me?” I maintain a three–feet distance from her, not trusting myself to remain civil. What’s stopping me from losing control again? I nearly

myself.” That caught my attention. “I lost control. You made me feel so good, Onyx, but for a split second, I forgot that I’m not in my body. This is Kiya’s and she wouldn’t have

were unforgiving tonight. With

she’ll be mad at me.” She

loves you more than

because I liked it, doesn’t mean she will too. I felt everything in a vessel that doesn’t belong to me. I’m her wolf. I share her body,

Chapter 16–Ton Far

whatever I please with it. She’d never forgive me

closes the distance between us, taking my large hands into hers. Her lovely sapphires look into mine, swimming with worry. “Do you understand? There’s a reason for this, and it’s not my place

I nod curtly. “Yes, I do. I don’t think Neron would appreciate coming into control with a…” I cough. “Um. Hard on. I can picture his face as red as a tomato with smoke coming out of his ears.”

two didn’t share a body, I’m convinced he’d strangle you.”

you’re worried about how Kiya might react, talk to her. Explain what happened and don’t wait. The

eyes, casting to the side nervously. Something’s on her mind and it’s bothering her to the point she releases my hands and taps her fingers against her thighs. She’s anxious. It rolls off her in waves. “Yeah…I know.” Artemis scans the surrounding area before looking back at me. “Do you have

“I can make time, or really, Neron can make time. Is

sleep.” Her concern melts to reveal her dazzling smile, albeit small. “Thank you for running with me tonight,

beauty. Leaning in, I plant a soft k*ss on her forehead. K*ssing

cold shower.”

follow behind her, still smiling. Abruptly, I felt it. The smile disappears. Something bizarre. As if eyes are gazing into my backside. Sniffing, I observe my

Grass, Logs. Rocks.

place, yet the feeling persists. And I don’t like it. Something looms in the shadows, ready to strike. There’s no way I’m paranoid,

a final k*ss to her forehead, we depart to our respective floors. Once in my room, I strip out of my clothes and hop in the shower, conveniently ignoring my soldier standing in half salute. The shower

should let my human know what transpired. Dropping the mental wall