Page 70 of Shattered

His massive body covered hers, shielding her from anyone who might try to sneak a peek at her. A possessiveness took root in the middle of his chest, and no matter how much he tried to keep it at bay, it didn’t work. He had to make her his.Not yet. Not now. I’m not ready.He growled, wrapping his arms around her. His wolf snapped at him with each thrust, demanding he take what was theirs—Aurora. He blocked out the snarls and snaps while trying to be rational with the wolf. They needed time. Needed to go slow. He had to do this the proper way since he’d rushed into everything with the others. He wouldn’t subject Aurora to his stupidity—even if the wolf wanted him to forego the courting portion of their mating.

“Oh, God, Mac!” she sobbed.

His lip curled. The damn wolf took his attention off of her. She’d been so fucking slick and snug, he’d missed how tense she’d become. “You need to cum, star?” He lowered his hand to the top of her sex and extended his middle finger. Her cream coated her hard clit. “Fuck. You ache, don’t you, baby? Want me to help you out?”

She went down to her forearms, lifting her ass higher, changing the angle of penetration. “Yes. Please.” The reedy tone of her voice went straight to his balls, drawing them up in hard knots.

“Give it to me,” he growled, circling her clit with his finger. “Cum for me. Show me how much you want this.”

She bucked against him. Her back arched, and she sucked in a breath. The keen wail she let loose with into his pillow as her pussy went supernova, snatched at him, surprising him with the intensity. He couldn’t move as her pussy rippled and flexed around him. Each pulse of her release felt like a kiss to the head of his dick and he lost it. He dug his fingers into her hips and slammed into her twice more before shoving as deep as he could go and came. His dick jerked and throbbed. Each spurt of his orgasm brought forth a grunt of bliss. Nothing compared to it. Nothing. He began to move again, extending their pleasure.

Aurora trembled in his arms as he lowered them into a comfortable position. Shit. He stroked her arms and whispered in her ear as they came down from their mutual climaxes. When his breathing evened out, he pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “Are you okay?”

She snorted then laughed. “Define okay.”

He groaned, flexing his hips. “I can’t right now. Still coming inside you.”

“Think the condom is up to the task?”

Fuck. He pulled out, hating the idea of leaving her warmth. “I keep fucking this up.”

She laughed again. “You won’t hear me complain. But, uh, why do you have condoms? I thought wolves didn’t get human ailments or whatever.”

“We don’t,” he mumbled. “I have them for Liam. I... I thought it would be better if I used it since we’re so close to the full moon.”

“That was very considerate of you,” she said, threading her fingers through his. “But isn’t Liam a little young to be thinking about sex?”

“Not for wolves. This will be his first full moon. His first season.”

“Oh,” she replied then stilled. “Oh. Oh, wow. Do I say congratulations or something?”

Mackenzie chuckled. “No. It’d probably embarrass him. I’ve already had to pick him up from school due to it.”

She groaned. “Okay, as a woman, I think I can sympathize with him. I was twelve when I started my cycle for the first time, in school, during P.E.”

“Jesus,” Mackenzie muttered. “Did you call your mom?”

She shook her head. “No, our mother wasn’t what you’d call a parent. She liked her booze and she liked her men. So, I called my sister who had a free period in school. She brought me everything I needed.”

“She sounds like a great sister.”

“She was. Abby would have loved her mother. She’d probably have called me all kinds of names for going so long without doing this... Sex.”

He grinned. “Family, right? Kalkin gave me shit the first couple of years after I came home for not going out and finding someone during the full moon. What I never told him was that I’d essentially been impotent.”

“So, what makes now different?” she asked.

“Do you really want me to answer your question?” He didn’t want to pressure her, but she also deserved to know.

She rolled over and faced him once more. “Yes.”

“You,” he answered. “Finding you. It didn’t happen right away, but I guess it’d begun the night of the run and has progressively gotten worse every time I came to your apartment.”

“Whoa.” She let out a breath. “That’s kind of intense.”

He nodded. “It is.”

The alarm on his clock went off, and he cursed under his breath. “Well, looks like our playtime is over. Kids will be up soon.” He bent his head and kissed her. “If you’d like to grab a shower, take your time. I’ll have coffee and breakfast on the table by the time you come down.”

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