I’m lost in the daze of her.
“Fuck, I’m not waiting a whole turn for you to finally make a decision to fuck,” Rivern grumbles behind Dove, lifting her off his cock. He goes to stand. I move back, making room for her body, cradled in his arms. “Take her to that bed, wolf.”
It’s a demand. I don’t take demands from others. Even King Horus’s demands would anger me, and I was blood-sworn to obey him.
This fae prince shoves my songbird into my arms. Without thinking twice about it, I stride over to the bed with her. She nuzzles into thecrook of my shoulder. My wolf preens in happiness, knowing she likes the way we smell.
Placing her carefully on the bed like a breakable possession, I return to devouring Dove with my eyes. The bed envelopes her, the mattress rippling under her in soft pink tones that glint in the light of the tiny holes that pinprick the ceiling overhead. My wolf sight is impeccable, but I have no need for such light to see all of Dove. The shape of her is etched into my mind. The way her body curves in at the waist, rounds over her bottom and around her soft breasts—just enough to hold in my hands.
Smelling the air, her scent is unmistakable to me. Hints of vanilla fold through floral undertones of the deepest honey. She’s the nectar of my soul. I’ll spend every waking moment wishing I were devouring her.
The inferno that has been lying dormant for so long within me is finally sparking. Now, I have no way of going back. As soon as I get a taste of her, I’ll never be able to let her go.
There’s no more denying this.
Dove belongs to my wolf. She is our mate.
The most puzzling revelation of all is that my wolf doesn’t want to rip the head off the bonded fae prince now climbing on the opposite side of the bed to get to her, his lips coming down in a devouring kiss that has her whole body writhing.
Unable to stop myself, I glide my tongue along the soft inner skin of her thigh, my cock profusely leaking at the wetness that has travelled down to greet me. A chesty growl comes from my throat as I continue eagerly up her leg until I’m face to face with her glisteningcore.
My tongue laps gluttonously over and over again, diving deep into the hole where her juices are freely flowing. I’m incapable of coming up for air, my wolf fully taking over, claws digging into the soft flesh of her thighs.
“Gideon. Oh, Gods, YES,” she screams, her body thrashing within my grasp. Finally, moving up to her clit, I suck and nip, hungrily eyeing her down like the reward she is. Rivern has Dove’s arms pinned over her head while he whispers filthy, sweet nothings in her ear. I catch him telling her he’s going to cover her face and chest in his cum, and rub it in so she’s always wearing him.
Surprisingly, my wolf doesn’t jump on the prince. Instead, it only makes me harder—a difficult feat considering I’m so full I’m about to burst all over her. Before that happens, I bite down gingerly on her pussy, her clit at the centre, sucking hard until Dove is shattering and murmuring desperate pleas for one of us topleasefill her up.
Giving my songbird what she wants, I reel back, line up my cock and push forward.
“FUCK,” I groan, unable to completely push all the way in as her sweet pussy flutters around me, tight and slick.
I fall over Dove, pulling her head away from a passionate kiss with Rivern to find my mouth. Our tongues intertwine, my whole world tilting on its axis.
She’s everything that has been missing.
I didn’t know I was waiting for her. Now, it seems so simple; my wolf was waiting. He always knew—she was always mine.Mate.
Even though we only mate with one person at a time, my wolf senses her bonded attachments as parts of her. Just like an arm or leg, they are inextricably Dove and now they feel like they are parts of me, too.
Dipping my tongue into her mouth, her lips suck on in, forming the same movement of her pussy—the clamping down on my cock, so close to making me come.
The wolf inside me is desperate to knot her. I can feel my resolve gradually slipping away with each pump of my hardened cock in her warmth, the slickness opening her heat wider to me, the feeling of her soft moans sending chills down my spine as we share breaths.
Pulling away from her, our eyes are locked, sunset amber mixing with spring green.
“I want it all.” She reads my mind, breathing hard and fast. Her heart is beating so rapidly, I’m surprised her chest is still able to hold it in. She reaches down, pulling the remainder of my cock swiftly, getting that last bit wedged in deep, only the knot left.
“I need you to come again, Songbird,” I respond, trailing my hands along her neck.Fuck, it would be ecstasy to bite her.
I push that thought aside, knowing that is not something I want to do to her until she is safe in our home—in Haven. That forest surrounding the rings of mountains that contain the Kingdom of Haven is and always will be my home, and together, it will be our home—that kingdom and those forests.
I don’t care for ruling, but I do care for giving Dove all her heart’s desires. First, we will save that place from the rotten king leading the people of Haven astray. Second, I’ll make her mine through my bite.
For now, I will knot her. Promise her an eternity with my life force.
It’s been a long time since I spilt my seed inside of a woman.I would have waited an eternity for her.
The bed below us supports the up and down motion of our hips as we rock into each other, moving back and forth, her fingers finding my hair and tugging.
