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He removed his teeth, his breath already coming ragged. "Bite me, Delia," he said through bated breath. "Seal it."
I nodded, leaning in and trying to focus enough to do what I needed to. Except that I didn't need to. I could let my instincts take over and my wolf could do this part. I gave over to her, allowing her to drive my movements as I found Fenrir's neck. His movements were already starting to become erratic beneath me.
My teeth elongated in my mouth, becoming the fangs I was used to in my wolf form, but not this one. The mating bite was the only time I ever partially shifted, though I'd never really tried anything else.
I sunk my teeth into his neck, giving myself over to the magic of the bond. It spread through me like warmth, pushing me over the edge of my pleasure. Judging from the way Fenrir responded beneath me, the same was true for him.
Every inch of me felt like it was on fire in the best way, and I could feel every touch of Fenrir's like it was amplified by a thousand. There was no stopping the intensity of the release, or the way it felt to give over to it. My mind went black and it was as if I could see stars dancing around my head as it ended, and I leaned forward to collapse against Fenrir, leaning my head against his shoulder and breathing heavily.
"Mine," I murmured against his chest, the word half coming from me, and half from my wolf.
"Yours," he promised, leaning in and kissing my head.
I nuzzled further into his chest, enjoying the warmth of his arms around me and safe in the knowledge that this was a familiar place. One that could become so much more.
It could be home.
Chapter 15
FENRIR
The portal to the god realm tingled as I passed through it, and I immediately looked over to Delia to see how she was holding up when it came to passing through. It had been a long time since I'd first encountered the portals, but I'd heard from a lot of people that the first time could be rough.
"Give me a moment," she murmured, leaning against a nearby wall. "Oof, that wasn't fun."
"It gets easier," I promised.
She nodded, some of the colour returning to her face. "Maybe I should have suggested we come earlier so that I'm not going to meet your sister while portal sick."
"It will have worn off by the time we get to the club," I promised. "And we can stay in my house tonight if you're not ready to go through again."
"I want to stay at your house so that I can see what it's like," she responded. "You're always at mine."
I flashed her a smile, glad that she already seemed brighter. I hated the idea that anything was making her uncomfortable, even if there was no way of getting around that.
She straightened up and brushed off her dress, her eyes widening as she took in the god realm. "Wow."
I chuckled. "Not what you were expecting?"
"It's exactly what I was expecting," she responded as she looked around. "It's such a mish-mash of cultures."
"That's because all gods and immortals have access to the god realm, and time doesn't really mean much here." I offered her my arm and she took it. "There's a lake on the other side where we sometimes have boat races."
"In the same kind of boats, or different ones?"
"Different," I responded. "Everyone has their own preferences. The only rule is that motorboats are banned. It has to be something you can either row or sail."
"Amazing."
"It's fun. Maybe you can join me sometime."
"I'd like that." She smiled at me in a way that lit up her whole face.
"There's great food here too," I responded. "Just about any cuisine you want."
"I can see that we're going to have a lot of fun staying at your place," she said.
"I'd like to think so," I agreed.
