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He picked up the pace, his cock pounding into me while the toy remained buried deep in my ass. Every thrust sent electric shocks through my body, and I felt the familiar sensation of being on the edge of climax.

“Locke!”

“That’s it. You are all full. Fuck, I can feel how stuffed you are.”

Locke’s choked voice had me speechless, and I pushed back against every one of his thrusts. “I think I’m going to—”

“Come!” Locke roared, shoving his knot inside me. Once his knot was inside he pulled it in and out, letting it stretch in and out of my entrance. All the while he continued to deeply thrust the dildo in my ass.

I felt my arousal coat his shaft as his come was filling my body. I couldn’t hold myself up because of the cuffs and I felt my face move against the fabric. Surely, I would have a fabric burn against my face.

Locke’s thrusts slowed, his knot and shaft still pulsing in my body. He slipped the dildo out of me, and I moaned when he dropped it on the towel to wrap it up.

“What a good fucking luna you are. Taking all those dicks in your body,” he purred.

Locke laid on his side, keeping his knot buried inside me as it continued to spurt. “My sweet luna, my brave, beautiful Emmie.”

Chapter Forty

Locke

“I’m not surprised your menstrual cycle hasn’t begun. You’ve been through a lot, Luna.” Bones said matter-of-factly.

Emm’s cheeks turned a few shades darker and my cock pressed against my jeans. She was wearing a simple oversized medical gown. Her body wasn’t to be seen by Bones, but he needed easy access to get blood, take her blood pressure, and all that other shit doctors wanted from their patients.

Since things had died down with Idris and the threat was nearly down to zero, my possessiveness had skyrocketed. Now that I haven’t been stretched thin, trying to take care of myself, the pack, the club and my mate, I can now concentrate all my focus on my luna.

And my wolf was savage.

Once she felt up to leaving the cabin, she hadn’t left our sight. No more going to the bathroom alone, not even walking or eating. We were there, and she fucking hated it. I even offered to wipe her ass, and she threw her shoe at me.

I’m only trying to help.

I let out a low growl when Bones turned my mate’s head and gazed at the bite on her shoulder. Bones looked at it longingly and gave a small smile.

Poor guy needed his mate.

“Good clean bite. I’m surprised he didn’t rip your shoulder out, though, when he was in his lycan form. His teeth looked massive.”

“Locke knows what kind of pain I can take.” Emm’s eyes glitter with excitement.

Yeah, I do.This morning, I edged her until I had her crying and sobbing for an orgasm. She almost said her safe word. Key word wasalmost. I had her tumbling over, squirting all over my face until I lapped every bit up with my long tongue.

Lycan tongue fucking was a thing, and she begged for it. Listening to her beg was the second-best thing. The best thing was biting all over her body. She loved a good bruising, and it still takes a few hours for them to go away. When her wolf comes, I’ll teach her and her wolf not to heal them, so they last all day.

I groaned, rubbing my dick again through my pants. My marks on her just looked so damn good. Seeing my claws around her neck, scrapes around her throat. I licked my lips and I saw Emm shuffle on the medical table.

Bones shook his head. “Easy, I don’t need you guys fucking in the office. I only get one and I need it open to remove some stitches later.” Bones eyed me and I raised a brow at the challenge. “Anyway, you are safe to shift into your wolf; Lycan, but I would wait. Your body is still healing. Any signs of yourwolf coming forward? There isn’t a worry if you haven’t seen her. Journey’s took some time, too, when she shifted because of stress.”

Journey’s forced shift was because of Idris. Idris was fighting against Grim and when Journey saw it on the security cameras, her body short-circuited and knew she had to save her mate. Her body shifted—too early- and she didn’t have her wolf to guide her, but Journey did fine. Goddess, helping her and all. But now, Journey’s wolf was strong and apparently quite the talker, teaching her the ways of the wolf.

Emm hummed and rubbed the back of her neck. “She’s there, I can see her. It’s like she doesn’t know what to do.”

Bones scratched the base of his beard and hummed. “You shifted from wolf to Lycan. Kind of a big jump. She’s just getting her bearings. I’m no expert in wolf shifting or in lycanthropy. I’ll do some research of my own.”

“Thanks, doc.” Emm readjusted her gown. “By the way, how did you get your medical licence and stay here at the club? That had to be difficult.” Bones didn’t meet her eyes. She was too busy staring at me, well, rather at the tent in my pants.

Both of us froze and Emm raised an eyebrow at Bones. “You have a medical license, right?” She grabbed the front of her dressing gown.

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