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“Oh?” I let one of my hands cup my breast while the other slipped down my stomach and lower. When I reached between my legs to stroke the ache that pulsed there, his hand caught mine.
“I am the only one who is allowed to bring you pleasure,” he growled, pulling me close and taking my chin in his other hand. “Do you understand?”
“Oh, yes…” I purred. “But only if you get those damn clothes off and get in here to finish what you started.”
Night let out a growly chuckle. In seconds, he had ripped off his clothes, leaving them in tatters across the ground. Then, finally, he crowded into the shower with me and captured my lips with his.
I moaned, pressing my wet body flush with his. He growled into my mouth and pushed my back against the wall. He lifted my leg with one hand, and with the other, he took his cock and stroked it against my opening. Sparks of heated pleasure ignited within me with each stroke. I gripped his shoulders and cried out with need.
“Fuck, Bryn,” he panted and pushed himself inside. There was no need to wait for my body to adjust this time. I’d had a taste of him last night, and now I craved more. As he filled me, his hand grabbed my other thigh and lifted me up. I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist, and he pressed me harder against the wall, pushing in even deeper.
We groaned and shuddered together. The hot water continued to warm us as he pumped inside me. His movements were quick, but not hurried—eager, but not uncontrolled. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my forehead to his. The sound of wet skin smacking against wet skin joined our grunts and moans.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I whispered. “Night…”
He pressed even closer until there was no space between us for the water to get through. I was trapped between his hard, hot chest and the cool shower wall, and there was nowhere else I wanted to be. Night covered my neck with kisses and licks and love bites that would surely leave purple marks later. I dug my fingers through his hair and tugged.
“Bryn,” he growled, and his nips and love bites became more intense.
The flashes of sweet pain were lovely, heightening the pleasure even further. But I wished he’d really bite me. I longed to feel his teeth deep in my skin and to know that it was my blood that filled his mouth and coated his tongue. Night didn’t bite me, but his rhythm increased. I cried out, my legs tightening around him.
“Your screams drive me wild,” he murmured against my skin. “How did I fucking survive without you?”
I moaned louder. I didn’t know how I’d survived without him, but after this, I knew I wouldn’t be able to live without him again.
I wanted to tell him that I loved him, that he meant everything to me, that he was the only man on my mind, but my thoughts were a jumbled mess. My voice could do nothing but scream and gasp and moan. My body shuddered against his—it was nothing but a vessel for the white-hot ecstasy that he thrust into me over and over and over again…
After two rounds in the shower, I was deliciously sore. My legs trembled with each step, so Night lifted me in his arms like I was a princess and carried me into his bedroom. I needed the rest more than ever, but I wanted to spend a bit more time with him, and I wanted to finally have something to eat.
We sat next to each other at his dining table to enjoy the assorted dishes he had retrieved from the mess hall. There had been some extra sausage links and pancakes from breakfast, but the cooks on duty had also begun to prepare chicken potpie. Though it was technically against the rules for them to serve lunch so early, everyone was all smiles and eager to please us, according to Night.
“Why’s that?” I asked around a mouthful of pancake. “Did you exert your Alpha privileges?”
He smiled and brushed a stray crumb from my cheek, sending goosebumps down my back. His touch had been so heated in the shower, but now it was feather-light. Almost not there at all. “No,” he replied. “It’s because they know you and I are together.”
“Oh, I see.” Now that I possessed the heightened senses of a shifter, it should have been obvious to me that they would be able to tell just from being near him. It made me feel so wonderful to know that the others accepted our relationship. That I belonged.
Amusement shone in his eyes as he gazed at me, watching me eat. “Dom gave me shit the minute he saw me.”
“What did he say?”
“Damn, Night, I could smell you coming a mile away.” Night’s impression of his beta was surprisingly spot on; he managed to match not only the easy cadence in which Dom spoke but also the way his voice rose and fell when he was teasing someone or being sarcastic. I laughed.
Night chuckled too. “Tavi was there, of course, and she was practically in tears, she was so happy.”
“Can you do an impression of her too?”
Night gave me a look. “I don’t know if anyone could do an impression of that girl. She talks way too fast.”
“Let me see…” I drank some water and cleared my throat. I tried to replicate the smooth, almost melodic way that Tavi’s voice sounded when she was really deep into a story as I said, “Night gave me so much shit when we were kids about being a late shifter—”
I stopped when Night leaned back in his seat and laughed, his hand on his chest. It was wonderful to hear him laugh so hard. The sound of it filled my heart and made my wolf’s tail wag from side to side.
“Did I pull it off?” I asked, grinning.
“It was pretty good,” Night said, still chuckling as he ran a hand through his hair. “But I’m more surprised that she told you about that at all.”
“It was because I told her about Pax’s problem,” I said. “Though, I guess if anyone’s a late shifter, it’s me.”
