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It was nearly impossible to hold back. I didn’t want to. I wanted to let go and shoot out between us as he thrust in and out of me. But I also wanted him to not to feel cheated.
“Mate.” His lips caressed mine. “You are disappearing on me.”
He was right. I was.
“I’m trying not to cum,” I confessed.
“That’s an interesting choice. Personally, I am trying to make you come.” He rubbed his nose against mine. “Let go, omega mine. Let me see how good I make you feel.”
He kissed me hard, his hand reaching between us. He wrapped his hand around my cock and jerked it in time with his thrusts. Even if I had wanted to hold back, it was no longer a possibility. It felt too good. Too perfect.
My orgasm raced through me, my cum coating his hand as his name fell from my lips. He helped me ride out my orgasm, his own following. He cried out, his cum shooting inside me as his knot filled me to the point of near pain, connecting us both together.
“Mine.” It was more a growl than a word.
He rolled us over so I was on top and managed to get the quilt over me.
“Yours, alpha. All yours.”
11
EZRA
We’d had two days to ourselves, forty-eight hours where we weren’t running and looking over our shoulders. We’d talked, gotten to know one another, and been intimate. But we understood we were on borrowed time. Until Viktor agreed not to retaliate and he signed the treaty, we couldn’t begin our lives together.
I stood at the window and half turned as Reign stirred. He had one leg out of the covers, while the sheet was draped over his nether regions. Damn, I wanted a peek at the cock I’d licked and pumped last night.
But the peaceful morning was shattered moments ago when I received a text from Boaz, telling us he’d arranged a meeting with Viktor. The Alpha had only agreed to it on the condition that Reign was also present.
My first reaction was to say no. I refused to put my mate in the middle of a confrontation. He’d already suffered enough. But Boaz explained all of our siblings would also be there. I was confident that with six against one, we’d prevail if Viktor tried to seize Reign. Boaz assumed he’d have a Beta or two with him.He’d be a fool if he came alone, and while the pack’s finances were in a deep red hole, the man wasn’t a sucker.
We were meeting on neutral territory to discuss how to move forward, hoping Viktor’s intentions weren’t to start a war. But I needed to wake Reign and give him the news because we’d have to leave here in an hour.
“What are you doing out of bed?” My mate patted the mattress beside him. “Come back, but maybe bring coffee.” He giggled and stretched.
Coffee I could do, as it was already brewing some, and when I returned with a steaming cup, Reign was sitting up and brushing hair off his brow. He took the mug and blew on it.
“You’re there, and I’m here.” He sipped the hot brew.
“Mmmm. There’s been a development.”
The coffee sloshed but didn’t spill, and I put both my hands around his, the warmth from the mug and his body seeping into my bones.
“Doesn’t sound good. Can I stick my head under the covers and pretend you didn’t say that?” His eyes locked on mine. “I guess not.”
I detailed what was happening, leaving out the bit about him coming with us until the end. Anticipating his reaction, I removed the mug from his grasp and put my arms around his trembling body.
“I can’t. I don’t want to face him.”
“He stipulated that you must be there.” I placed my lips on his head and inhaled his aroma. I would have told Boaz no, butunderstood in order to sever the link to the Stravons, we had to do as Viktor asked.
“My wolf and I will protect you, and my five brothers will cordon themselves around you. Nothing will happen, I promise.”
Reign sat back, his eyes glistening with tears. “Is this the only way forward?”
I nodded. He sniffed and used my shirt to wipe his eyes. Thank gods my brothers were bringing us clean clothes, because the ones Boaz and Keane had left here didn’t fit us.
“Can we run and not meet him?” He gripped my shirt with clawed fingers.
