“Yeah.” Raptor was already starting to thrust. “Fuck. I can’t stop.”
“That’s fine,” Walren whispered hoarsely. “Give it to me.”
Raptor hissed and crammed his knot roughly against Walren’s prostate, trying to get deeper even though he was already fully buried.
Walren came nonstop until he blacked out again.
20
THE FORGOTTEN SPELL
Walren woke slowly,wrapped in the most perfect embrace.
Warmth surrounded him. The sheets were silky-smooth against his skin, and a solid, protective wall was pressed against his back, from his shoulders all the way to his toes.
He had never felt so satisfied in his life, all of his muscles aching pleasantly.
What did I do to deserve this?
A voice in his head said,You’re forgetting something.
Not Zebbie—he knew somehow that Zebbie was nearby, but his baby didn’t need his attention yet.
What was it, then?
Walren turned slightly, only noticing then that warm air kept puffing against the back of his head. The protective wall went around him, a solid band wrapped around his waist.
Walrenneverhad this good of a morning, ever. What was going on?
He cracked open his eyes and saw navy blue sheets. A vast bed. High ceilings. A doorway that led to a huge sunlit bathroom.
Closer to the bed was a wooden platform suspended above a large daybed.
There was a round hole in the platform. For a cock, Walren abruptly remembered.
Because Raptor wanted to experiment with it.
Raptor. His boss with the random ruts. This was Raptor’s bedroom.
And last night—
The memories hit him like a flood. Raptor showing him the constellations on the bathroom ceiling, touching him gently, touching himinside.And a long, endless stretch of blinding pleasure—on the bathroom floor, on Raptor’s bed.
Walren’s body squeezed at the memory of the alpha thrusting inside him—just that his ass closed aroundsomething.
He snuffled in surprise—and remembered.
Raptor had asked to knot inside him for the night. That was Raptor’s cock buried inside him right now, wasn’t it? And Raptor wrapped around him, still sleeping, if his even breaths were anything to go by.
Oh gods, he spent the whole night inside me.
A hot thrill shot down Walren’s spine. Followed immediately by self-consciousness.
He reached down to touch his belly, his eyes growing wide when he realized how full it was. Because Raptor was still inside him. And because—
How many loads had the alpha pumped into him last night?
“Oh gods,” Walren whispered, his face burning.