“Is that going to fit?”
“It’ll fit.” I position myself between her thighs, rubbing the head of my cock through her wetness. “And it’s going to feel incredible.”
I push inside slowly, giving her body time to adjust to my size. She’s so tight and wet and perfect that I have to pause halfway just to keep from coming like a teenager. She digs her nails into my back and wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper.
I thrust the rest of the way in, burying myself to the hilt. We both groan at the sensation. She feels like heaven wrapped around my cock, and the mate bond flares between us so strongly that I can feel her pleasure mixing with mine.
I pull almost all the way out and thrust back in. She cries out, and I do it again, setting a rhythm that has her gasping. Every thrust sends pleasure racing down my spine, and the mate bond amplifies it until I can barely think straight.
“You feel so good.” I lean down to kiss her, swallowing her moans. “So perfect. Like you were made for me.”
She kisses me back desperately. “Maybe I was.”
I increase my pace, driving into her harder now. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, and I can’t resist lowering my head to take one nipple into my mouth while I fuck her. She arches into me, clenching her inner walls rhythmically around my cock.
“I’m close. Reeyan, I’m—”
“Come for me,” I interject. “Come on my cock, my little wolf. Let me feel you.”
Her third orgasm triggers my own. I feel the knot at the base of my cock swell, locking us together as I empty myself inside her. The mate bond becomes white-hot, andfor a moment, we’re not two separate people but one being experiencing pleasure that seems to go on forever.
I collapse on top of her, careful to keep most of my weight on my elbows while my knot keeps us joined. She trembles beneath me with small aftershocks still rolling through her body, and I kiss her temple while we both try to catch our breath.
“You okay?” I brush sweat-dampened hair away from her face.
“I think you broke me.” Her voice comes out dazed. “In the best possible way.”
I laugh and roll us onto our sides, keeping us connected. My knot will take at least five minutes to go down, and I’m not about to make her uncomfortable by staying on top of her that whole time.
She curls into my chest, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close while our hearts slow to normal rhythms. The mate bond hums contentedly between us, satisfied now that we’ve completed the claiming.
Her breathing starts to even out, and within minutes, she’s asleep in my arms. I watch her face relax, watch the last traces of worry melt away, and try not to think about what happens when she wakes up.
Will she regret this? Will the reality of what we’ve done hit her, and will she retreat back behind those Llewelyn walls? Will the curse reassert itself now that we’ve completed the bond, or will breaking through this barrier make it easier to shatter the magic completely?
I don’t have answers to any of those questions. All I know is that she’s mine now, and I’m hers.
I feel my own eyes grow heavy. I press one last kiss to her forehead and let myself drift off with my mate safe in my arms and my knot still buried deep inside her.
Tomorrow can bring whatever problems it wants.
Tonight, she’s mine.
Chapter 15 - Sera
I wake up naked in a bed that isn’t mine, which seems to be becoming a habit these days.
The morning sun warms my face through unfamiliar windows. Cotton sheets smell like cedar and old books and sex. My body aches in places I’ve never felt sore before—a deep, pleasant soreness that reminds me of everything Reeyan did to me last night.
Everything we did together.
Heat floods my cheeks at the memory. His mouth on me. His hands. The way he made me come apart three times. The knot that locked us together while pleasure rolled through both of us in waves that seemed endless.
I’ve never felt anything like that. Never even imagined I could feel that much. The curse kept everything muted my entire life, turning what should have been passion into something distant and forgettable. But last night…
Last night, I felt everything.
I turn my head on the pillow. Reeyan sleeps beside me, one arm draped across my waist like he’s afraid I’ll disappear. The way his dark blond hair is even messier than usual would be amusing if my heart wasn’t currently trying to beat its way out of my chest.
