I was so excited that I was all but dancing as I packed my bags. I guess I should tell you that I love the holidays, especially Christmas. The snow, the lights, the pretty paper, and just everything about it. This year my family was going to the mountains to celebrate with real snow. Lots and lots of real snow. Since I was on break I was going to the cabin a few days before the others. Mom and Dad would bring my little brother and sister in two days.
This would give me time to decorate everything from the tree that was suppose to be waiting on us to the entire inside of the house. Hearing the horn outside I grabbed my long suede coat with it's faux fur collard hood. Grinning brightly I bounced out the door my bags in tow. The man who rented the cabins was to pick me up when my plane landed. My eyes suddenly caught the sight of a tall man, and I don't mind telling you that I nearly drooled. I guess I should tell you that at 5'2 a lot of people are tall to me, but this man was easily 6'4. I guess I should also mention that he was so freaking hard, I could tell without even touching him. I guess it was instinct that told me this was the guy. "Mr. McKilten?" I asked when I got closer. The man nodded as his eyes roamed over me.
I don't mind telling you now either that at my short height I have an incredible body as well. I didn't weigh much over 110 pounds. I had a rather slim body with the cushy comfy look to it. My breasts were large on my small frame though they were only a C. My hips wide enough for a man to hold while pounding into me, not that I would really know. Unfortantly at 23 I was still a virgin. Sometimes my friends would tease me, but I just hadn't met that man yet. Does mean I don't look, but the heat had never been there with anyways. My eyes were so blue people often thought I wore contacts. My dark red hair fell down my back to my waist, but that was covered up at the moment by my coat.
Anyways Mr. McKilten took me to the cabin saying little on the ride there. He helped me out of the big truck before taking my bags inside. Did I remember to tell you the snow was nearly calf deep. Oh it was so glorious. Leading me inside Mr. McKilten showed me where everything was, and to the only large bottom floor. Everyone else would sleep upstairs he said unless I wanted a room upstairs. I shook my head before looking into his dark eyes and nearly came right there. Mr McKilten wasn't more the five years older then me. "I left my number by the phone should you need anything. Please call me Gabriel, Arabella," he told me heading towards the door. Watching him leave I could feel the heat spreading through my body.
It didn't take me long before I was unpacked and had a roaring fire in the living room. Popping a CD into the player I started decorating. It was dark outside when I was finished. Clapping my hands I bounced through the house into the kitchen. I fixed something simple to eat before bundling back up to make one last trek outside. Gathering the wood I made a few trips to pile it beside the front door. Suddenly my head snapped up at the howling. Biting my lip I looked around slowly. Okay I am not a chicken, but this was a strange place. My eyes stopped on the large black wolf, and it took everything I had to hold in the scream.
Biting my lower lip I know I must have looked terrified. There I was holding an armload of wood as this huge black wolf approached me. I stood completely still too afraid to move as it moved closer. My breathing was coming in heavy pants making the air puff into small clouds around me. When the wolf stood next to me he nudged me arm with his nose. Looking down I whimpered softly waiting for him to bite. He seemed to chuckle as he walked behind me and nudged me again pushing me towards the cabin. I walked too scared to do anything else was he moved behind me a silent guide. He nudge me until I was inside the door, and then he turned away. My mouth dropped open as he walked back into the cold night.
It was an hour before I shook myself out of the shock of what had happened. Dressed in my pajama bottoms and an oversized sweatshirt I snuggled down in a chair near the fireplace. I started to think about Gabriel McKilten. Instantly my body went so hot and flushed, I could feel myself responding to just the thought of his body. My nipples hardened and my soft untouch sex dampened as I shifted and groaned. I jumped as I heard something on the porch. Biting my lip I started to get up to check. It was then that I heard a low growl and shivered. Moving quickly to the door I looked out the window to see the black wolf with his lips pulled back over his fangs. Looking farther out I saw the smaller black wolf in the same position. Afraid I opened the door and reached out to touch the wolf's back lightly. "Hush boy....he can't hurt me with you here," I whispered.
At the time I didn't realize that I was being claimed, and my actions only confirmed it. The smaller wolf growled one last time then turned and left. Turning the large wolf nudged me until he was inside with me. I looked around uneasy wondering why I had even opened the door. The wolf, who by the way stood to my waist, turned and closed the door with his nose. Again he nudged me towards the fireplace until I was sitting infront of it on the floor. Dropping down he laid his head in my lap and whined until I petted him. I stroked his head down his neck to his shoulders for a long time. I yawned and the wolf moved away. I blinked sleepily at him as he dragged my blanket over and dropped it in my lap. He used his muzzle to lay me down before curling at me head to be my pillow. I was half asleep when my hand threaded into his fur holding him as if I was afraid he would leave me.
When I woke I was alone and very warm. There was a pillow under my head and the fire was still roaring. I got up and preformed my daily duties. I didn't do much that afternoon and Gabriel came to check on me. Before I knew it the sky was black and filled with stars. Standing outside on the porch bundled up I took in the peaceful sounds. If I was honest with myself I would say I was waiting on my wolf, yes my wolf as I thought of him. I heard a sound then saw the large black wold appear at me side. Without his prompting I opened the door and let us inside. Removing all the extra layers of my clothes I went to the fireplace and sat down. Wrapping up in my blanket I laid down using him for a pillow again. I stroked him gently loving the feel of his fur.
I must have drifted off to sleep because when I woke things were a little different. My mouth opened and closed unsure what to say as I stared into Gabriel's dark eyes. "What.." my voice trailed off as one of his large hands cupped my face. Leaning in slowly his lips brushed mine gently, and that's when I knew. I heard a low growl of pleasure. It was at the moment I knew he was my wolf. "How..." I questioned breathlessly as he pulled me closer to him until our bodies were flush against each other. "It started a curse for my clan, but now it is somewhat of a blessing," he whispered as his hand trailed over my curves.
I whimpered softly as he touched me. With that one touch my body responsed by trying to move closer. "I can smell your need Arabella, let me love you," he whispered pulling my shirt up and over my head slowly. Bare from the waist up now he growled again looking at him. My nipples were hard and swollen pointing up at him in invitation. Leaning his head down he kissed on gently before lightly dragging his tongue over it. Gasping softly I stared at him in wonder, his tongue was slightly rough. I found out that night that werewolves have a few things that never change. My hands slid into his shaggy hair holding on afraid I was going to fly away.