I thrust once more, and his eyes widened.
“Fuck, yeah!”
I knew from the book I’d pegged his prostate and sent ripples of pleasure through him.
“More,” he insisted.
The problem was, I was close to spilling inside him.
“Core, I can’t hold back much longer,” I confessed.
“Then don’t,” he panted. “We are so doing this again.”
“Tilt your head,” I told him. “I need to give you my bite.”
He did as I asked, and just as my orgasm crested, I bent forward and drove my fangs into his neck. Sweet blood splashed over my tongue, and I laved the skin greedily, wanting every bit. Corey cried out and locked his legs around my ass, pulling me into him as his come spurted, leaving a trail over his stomach, chest, and up to his neck. His channel clenched around me, gripping me tight, milking my length. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I shot hard, grunting as I slammed in again and again, until I was completely empty.
My strength deserted me, and my arms gave out as I collapsed on top of him, pinning him to the bed. I didn’t intend it, but he’d drained the life from me. I let my face rest in the crook of his neck, delighted when he wrapped his arms around me. The changes had started already. Corey’s scent was becoming more mellow, mingling with my own. What I’d thought was perfect had moved to a new level as the two of us became one in body and spirit.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“Fuck yeah,” I replied. I got up and licked the remnants of his orgasm from his skin, delighting in the sweet, musky taste. He peered from half-lidded eyes and gave a smile that sent my heart into overdrive.
I was so gone on him, and I didn’t care if I never came back.
CHAPTER13
COREY
The two ofus lay there, touching, kissing, stroking. Jonas’s come was leaking from my ass, and when I said I was going to clean up, he pinned me down, telling me that he liked it and I should leave it. Any protest was cut off when he jammed his tongue into my mouth and got me hard again. This time when he pushed back into me, it was slow, languid. He spent the entire time staring into my eyes, and I could see the love in them.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms, and I knew a true contentment. I had been searching for something most of my life, and now? I found it. My home was Jonas. I didn’t even care if we had to move to the pack house anymore, as long as I was with him.
“Core,” he murmured. “Love you so fucking much. I never thought it could be like this.”
Then he was snoring again. A light, airy buzz that made me smile.
The house door opened, then closed. I could hear Matt and Kinsey as they made their way through the living room.
“…loved the explosions,” Kinsey said, actually sounding excited. “They don’t usually get them right, but these were amazing.”
“When the two men kissed, I was shocked. I didn’t realize the woman wasn’t going to be the love interest. That threw me for a loop.”
“Plus the sex scene was hot.”
“Yeah” came the shy reply. “Kinsey, I—”
Whatever Matt was saying was cut off by a soft moan.
I got up, put my pants on, then crept to the door. When I opened it, my jaw dropped. Kinsey had Matt’s wrists held in his hand and pinned above him to the wall as he kissed Matt breathless. When he pulled back, Matt’s eyes were wide.
“Why did you do that?” he asked.
“I’ve been waiting forever,” Kinsey replied. “But couldn’t do it when we worked for the Council. Didn’t you like it?”
In answer, Matt threw himself into Kinsey’s arms and mashed their mouths together.
I closed the door and returned to the bed. As soon as I crawled in, Jonas reached over and pulled me up against him.