Page 74 of My Unbearable Mate

“She will, when she’s ready.” My heartbeat slowed again as she held her hands over my chest, and my tummy warmed as she moved the energy there. Electricity flowed through my veins.

“I’ll move to your root chakra next.”

The energy warmed my body, and my eyes snapped open in response to the pure power Clover was drawing from me. She didn’t notice, she was totally engrossed in the ritual, like she’d cast her own spell. She looked like an angel, with heavy-lidded eyes, hair flowing down her back, and a sweet smile playing on her lips.

All that power was flowing straight to my cock. I writhed on the carpet, and the only sound I could manage was a growl.

Smooth.

Clover’s eyes snapped open. “Do you need to shift? Oh. Let me help you with that.”

Her hands were like fire when they made contact with the strip of skin above my jeans. Her fingers shook as she undid the button and fly and freed my cock. It was rock hard and ready for the burn of her touch.

She pumped my shaft frantically, like the energy had taken hold of us both. With her free hand, she pulled at her shirt.

“What are you doing?” I managed.

“I’m gonna ride your cock like a bucking bronco.” She let out a sound that was between a laugh and a gasp.

“No,” I said between gritted teeth.

“Let me get this straight. You don’t want me to slide my pussy onto this hard, ready shaft?” she asked, grinning when I groaned. “I think I can make you come in…”

“I want—” I could barely get the words out. “To do this to you too.”

“Bear, I can come for you all night long.” She pulled her shirt over her head. My entire being ached for her touch as she slipped out of her jeans and panties. “That’s what kind of magic you do for me.”

She straddled me, and I positioned myself to enter her. Her body was so warm, I was surprised smoke didn’t rise from my shaft as she slid down it. Sweet moon, this woman was absolute perfection as she took all of me. Her head fell back and those luscious tits bounced every time I moved her body up and down my cock.

The energy that flowed from her body to mine felt like liquid lava, and I wouldn’t be surprised if we set the entire world on fire.

“This is insane,” I gritted out. “It’s never been like this before.”

Clover fell forward. Her hands were on my shoulders and her crimson hair tickled my cheeks. Her tits swung forward, hitting my chest. Seeing my mate like this, coming totally undone, was enough to send me into overdrive. My balls hitched?—

“Bellamy,” she cried. “She’s coming.”

“Yes, you are, baby.”

“No.” She grasped my shoulders hard, her fingernails piercing my skin. “My bear. She’s coming.”

Chapter

Thirty-Two

Ready for Takeoff

Clover

Bellamy lifted me off his body like I weighed nothing. He cradled me in his arms and made a beeline for the door. There were so many things I couldn’t say because my body felt like a rocket ready for takeoff. My nana always said I shouldn’t mess with things I didn’t understand…

Not that I wanted to be thinking about my grandmother at a time like this, except to curse her for hiding my magic. For making me reject my mate. For letting me live so long having no idea who I was.

I screamed as my skin split and fur filled the broken places. It didn’t hurt, but after not shifting in over almost two decades…

Since I’d rejected Bellamy.

I’d never made the correlation until now.

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