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‘Oh, fuck… Yes!’Red’s words scream through my head as I suck hard on her clit. She’s trying to be quiet but an audible moan escapes through her clenched teeth. Her hands fly from the mattress she’s sprawled on to cover her mouth as I pump my fingers into her and suck again. She bucks underneath me, nearly dislodging me from my quest.

‘That’s it, you’re gripping me so tight, you must be close. Keep quiet for me. Feel it. Hold it all in and focus on my fingers against your walls, my tongue on your folds.’I give her clit a moment's reprieve as I lick a path from her entrance all the way to the small nest of her pubic hair.

Her body tightens as I continue playing with her, pushing her higher and higher.

‘Come for me, show me how much I own this body, my mate.’I purr through the bond, my mouth once again occupied.

She hisses as she finally goes over the edge. I bring a hand to her abdomen to hold her still as I work her through her orgasm. Her hands come to my hair, gripping the strands and holding me to her.Like I’d leave her now.

Lapping up the final wash of sweetness, I leave her wetenough for what’s next. Climbing my way up her body, I kiss and lick and suck on her skin. I pause at her breasts, giving them plenty of attention with my hands and my tongue to bring her back to me. Her nipples are always more sensitive after she’s come, meaning I can have her right back on that ledge and begging me for more in seconds. Indeed, her hips cant, seeking me out and my dick, which has been rock hard this entire time, gives a powerful thrust, answering our mate’s silent plea.

Reluctantly, I leave her chest and haul myself up, placing my elbows on either side of her head, and bring our pelvises in line. Red wraps her legs around my hips as I angle and push into her in one swift movement. Capturing her lips before another sweet sound can escape them, I dive my tongue in deep as I pull, almost all the way out before pushing hard into her body once more. This feeling of relief and ecstasy will never fade. I know that for the rest of my life, I’ll pine whenever there’s an inch between us, and only feel at home when I’m inside her, wrapped in her, consumed by her.

I bring her close to the edge with angled thrusts of my hips, knowing each time I slide my cock against her g-spot just right because of the garbled words that fire through our bond. Sweat begins to bead on our skin, the scent of sex fills the room, mixing with her deep, earthy, sweet scent.

Before she comes again, I pull out, wanting deeper.

‘Ty, what are—’I cut off her protest as I use both hands on her thighs and flip her. Landing on her forearms and knees, I spread her legs and push myself back in. Leaning forwards, I place one hand on the top of the headboard and one around her throat, holding her up and anchoring her against the onslaught as I fuck her deeper and harder.

‘Oh, gods… Fuck. Ty. Fuck, you’re so fucking deep.’

‘And you’re swallowing my every inch like the good girl you are,’I praise. Her pulse accelerates under my fingers, Isqueeze a little harder. I’m not cutting off her ability to breath but rather placing pressure at the sides, sending her lightheaded in a calculated rush.‘Rub your clit for me, get yourself off as I fuck you,’I command.

She complies immediately. I don’t let up as her weight shifts, causing her to lean on my hand around her neck a little more. The sounds of our skin slapping fills the room.

It doesn’t take long for her walls to contract tightly around my dick and then she’s coming again. Needing to taste the endorphins flooding her system, I lean forwards. Releasing her neck, I gently swipe her loose curls over one shoulder so I have access to the spot just below her ear. I don’t hesitate in sinking my fangs into her flesh.

The moment her hot blood hits my tongue, I’m gone. Rhythm faltering, I come in an explosion of overstimulation. Spilling myself inside my mate as I draw from her neck, I get swept away in her. Everything is her. Every one of my senses is her.

After my cock stops firing, I don’t pull out, but I do release my fangs from her skin, licking the wound and capturing the last drops of blood. I caress Red, gently rubbing her shoulders, her back, and eventually pulling out so I can flop onto the bed beside her and pull her into my arms.

‘Wow.’One word. That’s all that comes through the bond as our breathing evens out and we tangle ourselves together.

‘Do you want a drink?’I manage, offering Red my wrist. I don’t think she’s going to take me up on the offer for a second but then her hand moves to pull mine to her lips. The sharp prick of fangs piercing my skin is followed by the deep draw of her taking some of my blood. She practically purrs as she swallows. It hits me right in the chest, being this intimate with her. It’s a gift and a blessing. I’ll never take it for granted.

After Red finishes drinking, she seals the wound before resuming snuggling into me. We lie tangled in each other forseveral minutes, and I think she’s about to fall asleep when she stirs. Dropping me a quick kiss on the lips, she moves off the bed, grumbling about using the bathroom.

I lay, waiting for her return, basking in the post sex glow, listening to her clean herself up and pee.

As she reappears, I sense a certain hesitation coming from her. She comes to sit on the mattress but doesn’t curl back into me like I want. I open my eyes. ‘Everything okay?’

“Yes, I’m fine, better than fine. I’m great. I want to ask you something.” Her voice is low but it worries me that she says it out loud. Immediately, I’m propping myself up on an elbow and turning onto my side to face her. Reaching out for her hand, I’m glad she lets me take it.

“What is it?”

“I don’t like that we’re letting Mitch and Antares go back by themselves.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, neither of them are bonded to us. Antares is walking into a pack alone. As much as Mitch might be on our side, until he breaks the bond with Adicious, he is a liability.”

She’s right, of course, but in the days since we kidnapped and drained Demetri, we’ve not come up with a better solution. And time is ticking before Mitch has to return to Froan.

“Antares can handle himself.” I fear that male would survive a full-scale apocalypse.

“I know, he’s powerful but I think we should offer him our protection before he goes. We’d be able to feel if he was in real trouble, right?”