Page 19 of Bitter End


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”What are you doing in here?” I asked, rubbing my cold hands together and blowing into them.

“I thought I’d get out of the cold for a bit and let you get some shut-eye. War’s out running the perimeter and brooding in the moonlight.”.

I chuckled, warming up quickly. “Gareth is still asleep. I think being in his human form is exhausting after spending so much time as a wolf.

Thane looked thoughtful. “I’m shocked you were able to coax him back so quickly.” He glanced at me with a sly smirk on his lips. “So…mates, huh?”

I groaned, rolling my eyes. “How long have you known?”

“Since the moment you two dirty devils stumbled back into the cabin smelling of sex and depravity.”

I threw my face in my hands and groaned. “Don’t say it like that, ughh... I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face, though. “It just happened; I can’t explain it.”

I felt a strong hand on my thigh and looked up to find Thane suddenly a lot closer than before, his blue eyes shining in the moonlight. “You don’t have to be ashamed of it, little wolf. It was only a matter of time until he claimed you. Especially with us in the picture.”

”What do you mean?” I asked with a frown.

He gave me a look. “That wolf has been after you since day one. Maybe longer than that. He’s a prickly bastard, but he’s not very subtle.” As Thane spoke, his hand began to move up my thigh, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I bit my lip, trying to suppress the whimper that threatened to escape my lips.

“But He isn’t the only one who wants to claim you,” Thane continued, his voice low and husky. “I feel the bondgrowing. It’s reaching for you whenever you’re close, and when you’re not... I feel empty. I think I’m done with pretending. Gareth laid down the gauntlet, and I’m picking it up.”

He leaned in, his lips inches from mine. I could feel his warm breath on my skin, and the scent of his cologne filled my senses.

“Thane…” I murmured, my eyes closing as his lips finally met mine. The kiss was slow and deep, our mouths moving in perfect sync. His tongue traced the seam of my lips, and I eagerly parted them, inviting him inside.

Our kiss grew more urgent, with his hands moving to push aside my clothing. I moaned as he cupped my breast, his thumb brushing over my hardened nipple.

“We shouldn’t…” I breathed, my back arching.

“Weshould,” he argued, his voice rough. “Can you honestly say you don’t want this? For me to tear your clothes off and show you how I like to fuck?”

I sucked in a sharp breath, my belly fluttering with heat and nerves. I couldn’t deny it—I wanted him more than anything else at that moment. And with a sense of recklessness, I gave in.

I was on him in seconds, grabbing his face and pulling it to mine, kissing him hard and violently. He groaned into my mouth, nipping at me, tasting me, his hands roaming my body, feeling my exposed skin.

The driver’s seat slid backward, making room for me to climb over the gear shift. Thane guided me over it carefully, pulling me onto his lap. We never broke our kiss, devouring each other as if we’d been starving for months.

I grappled with his black shirt, pulling it over his head, revealing his hard muscles beneath and his skin covered intattoos that stood out in the moonlight. They were all black-ink tattoos with fine line work and intricate designs that blended into one another, as if it was one large tattoo that spanned his whole body.

His silver hair glowed ethereally, and his eyes were bright with the magic that swirled inside of him. A buzzing sensation crawled over my skin, and I closed my eyes, relishing the vibrations between us.

Thane pulled my oversized pajama shirt over my head, exposing my bare breasts, which he wasted no time bringing to his lips. He sucked my puckered nipple between his lips, nipping at it gently as I started to whimper.

My hips undulated, seeking out the friction that I desperately craved. Thane was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants, thin enough that I could feel how hard he was.

He kissed me again, cupping my face between his palms as I grinded down on him. The windows of the car were already starting to fog up, with condensation building from the inside.

Low music played from the car speakers. Some kind of electronic dance music with a hard base. It had my heart racing and my blood thrumming through my veins like fire.

Raking my hands through his hair, I moved my mouth along the shell of his ear, then nipped my teeth at the lobe, causing his whole body to shudder.

”Fuck, little wolf,” he groaned, thrusting his hips upward. “What the hell are you doing to me? I’ve been imagining you bouncing on my cock every minute since we met. I want to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name. Until you’re bruised and sweaty, covered in my cum. I want to taste myself on this delicious skin.”

I kissed my way down his neck, biting at his skin as Iwent. He moaned at every small prick of pain, his hands moving to the curve on my hips, holding me against him as his hips moved. Our moans grew in unison as he touched me, his hands roaming over my bare skin.

He grabbed at my hips, grinding his cock against the thin fabric of my shorts. I whimpered into his neck, writhing against him. Even though I could feel his hardness through his pants, I wanted so much more.

His fingers hooked into the waistband of my shorts, and I groaned as he used a spark of bright-blue magic to dissolve them in the blink of an eye.