need, I felt it, which was a hundred times more powerful.
Her pussy clamped around me in a dance that was like a wave, triggering delight in me.
“Do. It. Again.”
My order was barely intelligible, but she understood, and she did it again, moving up and down, doing fucking miraculous things without us having to break the connection forging to life between us.
My need rumbled out from between my lips in a low groan, and hers escaped in high-pitched mewls.
She worked us both.
Drove us both insane.
All while locked to me, tied in one place.
Our skin was glued together with sweat, each breath began to slip from our lungs at the same time, and I could feel the second our hearts began to sync.
And only when that happened, did I stop clasping her wrists.
“Make me yours, mate,” I rasped, and she surprised me by sitting up and reaching for my hands again, bridging the fingers on my belly and starting to ride me.
My nostrils flared as I started to arch my hips, bouncing up so she could rock into me, and only when she started to move faster, reaching her own pleasure, did I start to let go.
When her cunt clamped down around me again, this time I knew why.
I felt her explode, and as I began to come, I felt the knot surge into being.
All my life, I’d longed for this moment.
A moment where my knot would tie me to my true mate.
The second I’d known what a cock was, what it could do, I’d wanted it locked into the woman who was born to take me.
As it forged a connection that would only end in our deaths, I felt her stiffen as she climaxed again. The moment my cum slalomed into her, she growled, her she-wolf out and free, and my only response was to howl with her, my wolf as liberated as hers as they owned the moment.
Owned us.
And the joy of it was?
I had nothing to be ashamed of, because she was as wild as me.
Nine
Sabina
I woke up stiff, and that didn’t come as a surprise.
When you fell asleep with a penis inside you, it was never all that comfortable. But when you woke up with one that was tied to you by some kind of crazy magic? Some odd barb that made me wish I’d trained to be a veterinarian so I’d know how the frickin’ thing worked?
Even less comfortable.
But the joy was, I was on top of him, covering him, and I woke up loaded with his scent.
That had been intense.
Ay caramba.
So fucking wild, even though it had started off with him being like a goddamn ice man.
Kali Sara, he’d let me have free rein over him in a way that I’d never have expected, but then, I’d come to realize why.
His control was such that he was behind a wall, and I’d had to break down each brick, let myself through that wall, or alternatively, let him out.
I knew he was free now.
I could feel his wolf inside him, and my she-wolf was purring happily away in my soul too.
It was strange to feel like I was two entities in one body, but also, it felt good.
Right.
And being with someone who was dealing with the same situation just made it better.
I’d never felt his wolf before.
Ever.
Not unless he’d been shifted.
And I knew that showed how deep he’d had the poor creature locked down.
That the beast was free made me happy, and it made me determined to keep the wolf calm and Eli too, because quite clearly, he feared its power. Feared what it might do, and I didn’t blame him.
The wolf?
Powerful.
In a way size couldn’t possibly explain.
I’d seen the beast, after all. And while he was large, that was nothing compared to his spirit.
It was epic.
All-consuming too.
In its presence, I felt like I was drowning in him, but not in a bad way. Not like how I’d felt earlier at the totem. Like he was teaching me how to breathe a different way.
“No greeting for your mate?” he rumbled, making me realize he was awake.
I jerked up, surprised enough to almost elbow him in the belly.
He snickered, caught my arm before it collided, then held me up as he peered into my face.
Behind the amusement, there was concern in his eyes, and I got it. I did.
He was…
Shit, he was terrifying.
The beast was so powerful, it was like he had a black hole in his fucking soul, and yet, that beast was mine.