5 Kiss our mate back

Silas's intention was to stand up, grab Tabitha out of the club so he could drive her home and confront the unfortunate people who bullied, mistreated, and hurt his mate. But his action was halted.

If it had been a man who pulled him back, Silas definitely wouldn't have sat down. However, it was his mate.

Although Tabitha didn't have the strength to pull him back, she had the power to make him sit back.

Silas sat down and turned to face Tabitha, intending to ask her what she wanted, but she stood up and kissed him.

Tabitha leaned closer to Silas and kissed him. A second later, she sat back down, looking into Silas's gray eyes, wondering what he thought about the kiss.

Tabitha believed that Silas wouldn't resist her or push her away. She was ready to throw herself at any man, an act influenced by her unstable emotional state, further intensified by her heavily intoxicated condition, causing her to act without much consideration.

Tabitha's inclination to consider cheating on her ex-fiancé, who had done the same, and her readiness to kiss Silas, with a willingness to leave with him anywhere if the opportunity arose, stemmed from her being in an unusual and intoxicated state of mind.

In her current situation, Tabitha also viewed her actions as a form of revenge against Donald so when she saw the opportunity to do it with another man, she took it. Silas attractiveness was no joke as well.

"It feels good," she giggled, looking adorable.

Tabitha's blonde hair was long with a healthy golden color, glowing in Silas's eyes.

Silas leaned closer to Tabitha and gently touched her hair. His action made her gaze at him with confusion, heightening her vulnerable demeanor like that of a child.

"What did you just do, Tabitha?" Silas asked, still playing with her glowing yellow hair.

"I wanted to cheat too, and I wanted the man to be you, Silas, so I…" she smiled, touching her mouth. "I k-kissed you, Silas."

"And how do you feel, beautiful one?" Silas asked, admiring Tabitha's beauty and her cute reactions.

"It feels great, knowing I got my revenge," Tabitha answered.

"You call that revenge, Tabitha?" Silas placed his hand, which was playing with her hair, under Tabitha's chin.

"Donald kissed my sister," Tabitha uttered.

"And you kissed me, thinking it would just end there?" Silas asked. Tabitha nodded.

"I'm not that beautiful, so I know that you don't want a woman like me, and I only wanted a kiss," Tabitha said.

"No, Tabitha, it doesn't end there, and who the hell told you that you aren't beautiful?" Silas asked, his face getting closer to Tabitha's face.

Tabitha didn't flinch. She stared at Silas, wondering what he was up to.

"I think I call myself that," she giggled again. It felt as if the kiss she had just shared with Silas was making her feel a bit excited.

For a moment, it felt as if Tabitha had forgotten her pain and just wanted to have fun.

"Alright, I'll correct you. Tabitha, my mate, you are very beautiful. You look just perfect. Your eyes, your lips, everything about your face, and your glowing hair—it feels as if my lifespan increases the more I notice how beautiful you are."

Hearing Silas's words, Tabitha bent her head down a little and bit her lower lip.

"But you just met me," she murmured.

"Don't bite your lip, Tabitha," Silas said with a groan as he used his hands to raise Tabitha's head back up a little, staring into her eyes, and spoke again.

"I also didn't know you could reason that you just met me after kissing a stranger like me," Silas's words made Tabitha cover her face.

"She's so drunk," Silas whispered.

Silas didn't want to take advantage of Tabitha being in this state, but if she crossed the line, he might stop restraining himself and lose control.

Tabitha biting her lip, covering her face, and acting cute was already making Silas excited. Tabitha was his mate after all, and the strong bond between them was driving him crazy. The connection was getting stronger and more intense the more he looked at Tabitha, and the more Tabitha innocently seduced him.

"I'd love to do it again," Tabitha said. "It feels good."

"Why does it feel good?" Silas asked.

"I don't know. Donald kissed Bianca, and I got to kiss you. Isn't it nice?"

"Let's get this straight, are you using me?" Silas asked, needing Tabitha's confirmation.

"I want you to take me," Tabitha replied and added, "I don't mind; I just want to feel good too."

As she spoke, Tabitha returned to looking pathetic again.

Saying nothing immediately, Silas stared at Tabitha for a while.

Tabitha and her subconscious actions tempted Silas, but with her current state, he didn't want to be the one to take advantage of her and look like the bad guy. Silas knew that he was supposed to be his mate's comforter.

"I only want to make you feel relieved and less burdened," Silas said, holding back his impulse, and his wolf seemed to be on his side.

However, it was difficult for them to refuse their mate, especially when she was this vulnerable.

"Why are you staring at me?" Tabitha asked after receiving a long silence from Silas. Their faces were still right in front of each other.

"Because you are beautiful," Silas replied with a smile. It seemed like his smile touched Tabitha's heart because, after Silas smiled, she held both sides of his face with her hands. Tabitha studied Silas's face for more than a dozen seconds as neither of them spoke before she tilted her head and leaned closer to him.

The next moment, Silas felt Tabitha's slightly wet lips on his.

"I don't care anymore, Silas. It feels like my world is complete. Kiss our mate back!" Kevin said inside Silas's head.

Silas felt so excited by feeling his mate through another means which was more intimate.

Silas let go of everything, ready to kiss his mate back. They wanted each other. Tabitha was drunk, and he was compelled. Tabitha gave herself to him, and he accepted her.

There was nothing wrong with a wolf accepting his mate's gestures.

Silas attempted to bring his body even closer to Tabitha, but she had broken the kiss.

"Oh no! Does she think she could play with us?" Kevin wondered.

"I definitely can't resist her anymore," said Silas.

"She wants to feel good; let's make sure she does feel good. I mean, that's what mates are for, right?"

"Shut up, Kevin!"

Silas didn't allow Tabitha to catch her breath after their kiss.

Drawing her nearer, he seized the back of her head, brought her face intimately close to his, and kissed her.

As their lips grew wetter, Silas yearned for more, plunging his tongue into Tabitha's mouth. To his delight, she offered no resistance, allowing him entry.

Silas's tongue explored the depths of Tabitha's mouth, twirling sensuously around hers, creating a captivating dance. A subdued moan escaped Tabitha's lips as Silas sucked on her tongue, the taste of her earlier consumed alcohol lingering in his mouth, fueling his escalating desire for her.

Fortunately, he could control his impulse, but he wondered how long he would be able to as he continued to share a passionate kiss with Tabitha.

This was what Sarafina saw when she came to check on her friend.

Seeing that her best friend was having a good time, a bright smile came to Sarafina's face.

Tabitha deserved a good man, not the bastard she called her fiance, and here at this club, Sarafina believed her friend Tabitha might have just found the one.