for it to feel so fucking good. I needed to touch myself. I needed to… My hands went to my breasts, pinching my nipples, and then down to massage my clit. The heat was a building, tightening, sweet torment preparing me to come.
“Fuck!” Hunter growled.
His hands found my hips, and then I was on my back, and he was on top of me, thrusting hard, fast, and deep. My Loup swelled inside me, taking over, sharpening my vision, heightening each sense. The ridges of his cock inside me as he thrust and the callouses of his hands around my throat, pressing down enough to keep me pinned but not enough to hurt. My Loup reveled in the domination. Pleaded for it, whimpering, panting, begging him to go harder, faster.
She pulled up her knees and dragged her legs over his shoulders so he could go deeper until my body was riding the pulsing wave of an orgasm so strong it stole my vision.
The scent of fragrant earth, the rumble of thunder, and the crackling electric threat of lightning surrounded me. My back pressed to the grass. Stars up above. Hunter deep inside me, we crested the rise together.
His orgasmic cry turned into a howl, and then he crashed down, palms either side of my head, his dark eyes blazing with an emotion I couldn’t define. I rippled around him as he pulsed and stared into my eyes.
His mouth…His mouth was perfect. I wanted to claim it, to kiss him. To savor him. I lifted my head, eager to do just that, but he pushed me back down.
“We’re here,” he said. “It’s done. Your pity fuck worked.”
Pity fuck? “What?” I reached up to touch his cheek, but he batted my hand away. “I heard you, Fee. I heard what you said to Grayson. You’ve done your duty now. It’s over. I’ll play my role as part of the Tribus, but I won’t touch you again.” He climbed off me, leaving me empty and aching, and stood looking down at me, his body gloriously etched in moonlight. “I won’t touch you, not until you fucking beg me to.”
The Vista melted, and I was back on the bed and Hunter…Hunter was gone.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
I found Grayson and Uri in the kitchen, making dinner and chatting away like old friends. For a moment, I considered sneaking away and leaving them to bond, but there was no getting away from Grayson’s sense of smell.
“You hungry, Fee?” he asked with his back to me.
My stomach rumbled in response. “Burgers?”
“And steak,” Uri said. “I marinated them myself.”
“I’m starving.” I’d made sure to shower off Hunter’s scent and put on one of Grayson’s old T-shirts over leggings. “Steak for breakfast. I love it.”
Uri chuckled. “After the night we had…”
He’d almost died. Wait, he had died and been sent back to me. I still had to wrap my head around that. Then there was the loss of Dexter, our civilian Loup, and the two Magiguard. “We lost good people today.”
“Bastian’s speaking to Dexter’s family. We’ll be holding a memorial service.”
“Good. Yes. Tell me what I can do to help with that.” I took a seat at the island. “Is Cora not back with Vi yet?”
“Oh, they got back a while ago,” Uri said. “But we sent them out to get dessert. We figured once this curse is off your back, we can celebrate with something indulgent and sweet.”
They were sweet. Neither mentioned Hunter or asked how it went. They knew I’d tell them if things had gone wrong; they appreciated it wasn’t something I wanted to talk about.
They were right, and they were awesome.
My guys…But not all my guys… “I wish Azazel and Mal could be here too. Just in case.”
Grayson turned away from the hob and fixed me with a stern look. “Nothing will go wrong.”
I took a deep breath. “You’re right. Vi knows what she’s doing.”
“And she has a medical professional with her.”
“Who you sent to get dessert with them?”
Grayson shrugged. “We said she could hang out with us.”
“She didn’t look too pleased about that option,” Uri said with a frown. “I’m not sure why.”
They were two hulking guys with charisma seeping from their pores. It could be overwhelming for a human.
Grayson passed Uri a plate, and he put two steaks on it then passed the plate to me.
“Eat,” they both said in unison.
They joined me a moment later, and for half an hour, it was just us and yummy food and conversation.