Page 32 of Banished Mates
Rowan remained buried deep, desperately thrusting into me as if he was trying to weld himself to me.
I couldn’t say I hated the idea.
The knot expanded, the stretch sucking the oxygen from my lungs and making my clit throb against it.
The wave of release crashed into me, washing over my body and dragging me under. My hips twitched against him with each throb of my pussy. It sucked all the will and strength from me.
Rowan snarled and a loud, long howl vibrated through the room. I felt it in my core. My wolf adored hearing him howl for her.
His movements stilled as my drenched pussy clutched at him and his knot expanded and locked us together as he came.
Claws dragged over my hips, stinging in the best way possible. The end of my release had me weak, but his cum still spurted inside me, filling me to the brim. It was so much it was leaking from me.
The howl turned into a rough groan and his hands flexed.
The knot still hadn’t released, so we remained deliciously joined. Rowan dropped on top of me, my back pressed into his furred torso. W-what had just happened? Sweet baby werewolf that was mind altering.
My cheek pressed into the surface of the cool floor as I lay panting. From the warmth beneath his furred body, my attention was dragged to a stunned gaze.
Kit stood at the door, chest rising and falling in a hard pattern.
Kit
I’d goneout to collect wood for the fireplace and had come back to Rowan fucking Willow. I’d been hauling the pieces over from the pile at the farthest side of the land where I had yet to collect them. Then I heard the howl.
I was expecting... I didn’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t a massive wolfman deep inside Willow. All logic flew from my brain as my wolf sprang forward and pushed through my skin, forcing my fur to spread across my flesh. Before I knew it, I sank my teeth into the gray fur so similar to mine.
Some logical part in the back of my mind understood it was Rowan, but I did not care as jealousy ravaged through me.
Blood spurted into my mouth and flesh gave way to my claws. Rowan snarled and his claws sank into my chest before I flew into the wall. The thud jostled my body, ripping a grunt from my throat. That fucking hurt. He had an advantage in this form of his, which was only reached after fucking your Omega mate.
Bouncing to my paws, I lowered my head, attention narrowed in on the massive wolfman. I’d studied on Omegas, because unlike many in the werewolf world, my pack knew they existed.
Rowan grunted as he pulled out of Willow and stepped away from our wide-eyed mate. Good, she didn’t need to be in the crossfire.
I needed to work fast. One thing about Rowan’s fighting skills was that he was straight forward, so I had to trick him.
My wolf was on the verge of absolute control until a small body slammed into my side. The honeyed scent worked through my senses. Overpowering and encompassing—exciting.
I rolled and my body went limp to cushion her as she fell on me. Willow lifted her hand in a stop motion toward bloodthirsty Rowan. I needed to get between them.
Usually, once Rowan got started, he was incapable of stopping. But the unexpected happened, forcing me still. The cloudiness from Rowan’s gaze cleared and he shook his head, then he backed up, shaking out his shaggy fur with a growl rumbling in his chest.
I turned my muzzle toward Willow, astonished this slip of a girl had stopped a monster five times her size mid-fight.
Her divine scent seeped into every atom in my body, drawing me to her. She was the sun and I wanted to bathe in her. I forced my wolf back, accidentally shifting from the force I used. Fur disappeared from my skin and the cool ground dug into my side. In our position, she leaned into my naked chest with my cock pressed into her side.
Her lashes fluttered and she rolled her hips. Arousal scented the air.
Chin dipping low, she met my gaze with half-lidded eyes. Her tongue flashed out to moisten her plump lower lip. My beautiful mate. Unmatched in every way. My dick twitched and I squeezed my eyes shut while tipping my head back. My head pressed into the wood floor, the cold reaching my scalp. Maybe if I pressed back harder, I’d regain some control.
Gritting my teeth, I was about to roll away so I didn’t invade her space, but then she moved.
I stilled as warmth settled over my cock and her legs spread to straddle me.
My eyes flew open and I stared at her in awe. A flush colored high on her cheekbones and across the bridge of her nose.
The thread of control I had, snapped, and I cupped her face, forcing her down, nicking my lip with her teeth in the process. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. Her little tongue flicked against the wound, soothing it. The little suckles reached my cock like physical strokes. I groaned, my hips jerking up helplessly.
