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“I’m going to come,” his Richard shouted, “and you haven’t even touched me.”

Julien’s heart filled with happiness and pride when his teeth elongated and knew his eyes turned red. It was finally going to happen. Julien would knot his Mate.

The tingle shot up his spine. “Can you come?” he asked Richard with some apprehension. He couldn’t last much longer.

“Yes… Yes.”

“I’m going to give you the mating bite now.”

“Do it,” Richard cried.

Julien bit down into the soft flesh between Richards shoulder and collar bone.

“Oh my gods, that feels so good…” Richard spurted up his chest just as Julien filled his channel. Julien pulled up slightly and ran his tongue over the wounds to close them. He grabbed the towel and cleaned Richard’s belly, flinging it to the floor on the side of the bed when he was through. Thank the gods, the knot was formed.

“When you bit me, I felt like I came in buckets. The pleasure was indescribable. Now I feel so full. Is that the knot?” Richard’s green eyes sparkled with unshed tears.

“Are you okay? Your eyes are full of tears. I have to wait until the knot goes down before I pull out or I’ll hurt you.”

“You’re dense, my beloved wolf, these are tears of joy. I’m finally exactly where I belong.” Richard hugged his Alpha tighter.

Julien thanked the gods for giving him this wondrous Mate who filled his heart with joy and pride. “I love you so much. Everything I have is yours to take. My love for you infuses my soul with happiness.” His own eyes began to leak.

“Thank you for the flowers and the lights. I don’t think anyone has ever had a lover as thoughtful and loving as you. Our mating was a blending of our souls.”

“No one has ever had such a spectacular Mate. Lie still in my arms, mon ange, and rest. I think we are going to do this at least once more before dawn breaks.”

Richard chuckled. “My randy wolf, that’s good because I want you inside me at least once more before the night is over.”

“Go to sleep, mon ange. Isabel will leave something at the door around three, and I’ll wake you to eat. Then we can do morewatching television.”

“I don’t think I can ever look atGame of Thronesin the same way ever again. All I’ll think of is the way you love me when we are supposedlywatching television.” Richard giggled.

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Richard heard Isabel at the door at three. She left her cart outside the room and her footsteps faded as she took the stairs back to the kitchen. He moved out from under Julien’s arm and leg to see what she had brought. He lifted the metal warming lid off the dish and found waffles with strawberries and cream. His wolf came over and kissed him on the neck.

“Hungry?” Julien chuckled.

“Ravenous is more like it. We have waffles, with fresh sugared strawberries and cream.” Richard gaped at the plate, his mouth watering.

“Then let’s eat.” Richard fell on the food before ‘eat’ left Julien’s mouth. He finished his and a portion of Julien’s. “Don’t worry, mon ange, Isabel will be back at six, and the pack will be waiting at nine to see the mark. Then we will have the buffet.”

“A buffet? I thought that we’d just have brunch.” Richard cocked his head.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t explain. All of the she-wolves in the pack make their best dish for the mating. You have to try some of everything so no one gets offended.”

“At the rate I’m consuming food, I’ll try three of everything and still be looking for more.” Richard finished his waffles and yawned.

“Time to go back to bed, mon ange. Do you want to fool around?”

“I wouldn’t say no to mutual blow jobs. I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait to tap my ass again until tomorrow. I made you pound into me and I’m a little sore.” Richard frowned.

“Oh gods, I didn’t mean to hurt you.” Julien panicked.

“You didn’t, I did. But according to Sean, every one of the Mates was sitting on a pillow the morning after the mating. We all wanted our Mates so much that we all overdid, and Sean is more than half wolf.” Richard chuckled.

“Okay, as long as I didn’t scar you for life, I’m good,” Julien said quietly.