But with Raine, I am not a king, alpha, or even a wolf.
I am simplyhers.
Because she is my mate.
If she will have me as such…
“Say it,” I growl, my voice something between animal and human.
Feral. Primal.
“Say you’re mine,” I bite out as I take her clit between my thumb and forefinger, massaging it until her legs tighten and her breath catches in her throat.
“Nyx,” her voice is strained, full of heat and want. “Please...”
Her grip on me tightens as she pants, wriggling as she tries to shift me closer to her pussy.
“Say it,” I hiss as I remove her hand. I grab her by her hips, pulling her close enough my cockhead slides over her sensitive clit. Raine lets out a sound that is half between a whisper and a moan as she beckons me. “Please, Nyx...I—”
“Say it, and I’ll let you come,” I whisper as I take her mouth once more, stifling her words.
Raine slides her tongue in my mouth as she wiggles beneath me, thrusting herself against my aching cock, seeking more.
She’s so warm and wet, and I’m so fucking close. Resistance truly is futile.
I slip two fingers into her pussy, using my thumb to tease her clit until her breath is rapid and I know she’s close. And then I pull them out, savoring her frustrated whine like it is truly an exquisite delicacy.
Because it is.She is a delicacy.
Her mewl of defeat borders on a feral growl, and I can’t help but grin. I like her like this. Needy and pliable. She grabs my face, her lips crashing against mine like a tidal wave as she breathes her words into my fucking soul.
“I’m yours, Nyx,” She moans into my mouth, making me and my wolf feel a sort of pride I never knew.
I don’t waste a second, knowing what she needs, what webothneed.
As soaked as she is and with the overwhelming heat building within me, I pull her closer and slide into her with ease. Her whimper of relief is like music to my ears.
I thrust into her hard and fast. Raine meets my thrust with equal fervor, chasingherpleasure.
Her moans and whimpers are a symphony I want to hear over and over.
“All yours,” she sighs, her arms finding their place around my neck, her fingers tangling in my hair.
“Good girl,” I murmur against her neck.
My mouth finds the spot on her neck where I bit her, my tongue licking at the dried blood as my wolf preens with victory.
I can still smell Aiden on her, which causes a fresh influx of jealousy to bloom, and I thrust into her with a force that rattles the glass table.
“Come for me,” I command. “Come for youralpha.For your mate.”
Raine calls my name as she grips my shoulders. I stifle her cries with my mouth, swallowing down her praise, her truth as I fill her. Her legs shake around me, her fingernails digging into my back like she is afraid I, too, will disappear.
“I’ve always been yours,” she sighs into my mouth.
And when I break away, looking into her eyes, I know no matter how it happened, no matter how she got here, this...us...was always supposed to happen.
It was fate.