Page 75 of His Temporary Alpha Mate
The wave broke with my orgasm, and I slumped over my mate.
“Here, drink some water,” Larken urged with a croak in his voice.
“You… you need it more than me.”
“No, you first. I’m going to text for more supplies. There’s no sign of this slowing.”
“Good idea.”
Larken sent the text. We dozed together until the next wave hit. Unable to muster the energy for anything more, I lay on my side, Larken spooning me as he moved in and out of my aching hole. It hurt a little. Likely because I wasn’t producing enough slick. I reached for the lube I kept in the drawer, a souvenir from when I was a beta.
I tossed the bottle Larken’s way, too focused on the dry friction and getting myself off again. He slicked his cock and then mine and stroked me to an unsatisfying climax.
“More,” I gasped, even as my orgasm waned. I needed more than this. Everything felt too hot, too close, too empty.
My mate obliged, quickening his thrusts inside me as he tightened his hold on my poor dick. He came with a shout as someone knocked on the door.
Locked together as we were, there was no chance we were answering. Thankfully, Chase understood. He called out to us as he opened the door.
“Just putting things away. Spice and Priscilla miss you, but they are fine. We’re getting worried, so stay in contact. I’ll be back tomorrow.”
Chase closed the door firmly, so Larken knew I was safe from any potential invader.
“When my knot goes down, I’m getting us whatever meal Chase just delivered. I can smell Winter’s cooking.”
I took a deep inhale of the heavenly smell. “Oh, fuck yes!” My raccoon agreed. They wanted whatever that scent was. “If we both weren’t so exhausted, I’d ask you to carry me still knotted, but I think you’d struggle.”
“Right now, I don’t think I can walk by myself, let alone carry you anywhere. Nap andthen food?”
Day five dawned with what I hoped were the last and most intense waves of heat. There wasn’t a moment when I could cope without Larken inside me, one way or another. Everything burned and ached. My mouth was dry. The lube was almost gone.
I was desperately worried we had made a mistake.
Was having a child worth putting Larken and me through all of this?
We had also used up all the healing and energy potions. That was a scary amount of magic to consume in five days.
“I texted Chase to ask him to bring more everything,” Larken said between thrusts. We were in a cool bath since we were likely all gross. The water was divine against my overheated skin.
His phone buzzed on the side. He read the text quickly, pausing his movements.
“Move, please!” I panted. It hurt for him to stay still. Honestly, it hurt, just not as badly, for him to move. At least that pain brought me some relief.
“Oh, Hiroshi’s coming.” Larken resumed his thrusts. “Fuck, I hope he can heal my dick or we are never having sex again after this.”
I chuckled, then regretted it, as everything tightened around the hard length inside me.
The lack of energy and likely overuse of my super healing ability had meant I wasn’t healing fast anymore, just as we had hoped. My ability was fully suppressed. Now I was healing as slowly as a regular shifter, which meant I needed someone to heal me.
Larken had stopped absorbing my ability at some point because a blow job wasn’t enough to satisfy me for each intense wave and I barely had any come when I did orgasm anything. Most of my climaxes were dry and almost painful for it. Didn’t stop me from needing it almost every hour.
We were almost at our breaking point when Hiroshi arrived.
He found us on the sofa, a blanket protecting the fabric underneath from the lube we had smeared everywhere. I was on Larken’s knot after another round since our bath. Our wasted bath now that we were all sweaty again.
Hearing Hiroshi’s approach, Larken covered me with a cushion.
“Pointless,” Hiroshi chuckled. “I need to see everything to check you over. Now, I appreciate noteveryone likes to be watched like I do, so I can wait until the knot goes down to examine you both.”
