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Thank god the tile at the bottom was textured so I didn’t have to worry about slipping when I scooped her up and drove my cock into her waiting body. Her nails dug in, head thrown back as she panted, pussy squeezing around me until I was buried to the hilt. Maybe it was cliché to say it felt like coming home, but she always did. Her body grew malleable under my touch. I wanted to be everywhere in her at once, but I couldn’t have a one-man orgy with her in the shower. When we got home again was another thing entirely.

“Luca, less thinking, more fucking. Make me feel it tomorrow.”

Her gasp in my ear with the next thrust stoked the inferno in my belly. Her whine was everything I craved, and I gave in to that craving over and over, bucking my hips hard enough to jostle her against the tile walls and have her squirming in my grip as she tried to keep control. A low growl burned in my throat.

Her whimpers filled the shower, the sweetest omega demand that reached straight into the core of my being and lured out the little bits of alpha that lurked there, buried under the beta exterior. I fucked into her so hard she cried out and shifted the angle so I could grind against her clit, drawing out the telltale pulses of her about to shatter.

I kept her perfectly pinned with no recourse to escape the sensations. She whined my name, fingers flexing against my skin, cunt grabbing my cock as she tipped over the edge.

It wasn’t difficult to force her through another. I stayed deep and kept up the grinding, tipping my head to suck at the scent gland on her throat while she squirmed to cope.

Before I could come myself, I slid free and sat down hard on the stone bench, dragging her with me and sliding her back onto my cock facing away from me. It took only a second to grab her throat to pin her again and reach for the detachable showerhead.

I closed my fingers over her mouth and brought the jet to her clit. “That’s my good girl. You come as many times as it takes to get me off with the squeeze of your cunt.”

Luna was already pulsing from the barrage of water, her perfume exploding around us as she writhed in my arms. She rocked her hips desperately, beautifully pitiful sounds muffled against my hand.

I bit down on her shoulder, trying to ground myself and ruin her just once more. I couldn’t last through her next desperate scream and sharp contractions that milked me straight off the peak alongside her.

Only then did I give her mercy. She slumped completely against me when I removed the jet and switched it to the regular flow so I could rinse the conditioner from her hair as if I hadn’t just obliterated her.

She was breathing hard in my lap, her purr broken and interrupted as she gasped for air. “Fucking hell,” she said quietly, the last word spilling into laughter. “I don’t know how you always surprise me.”

“I’m very determined to do so.” I tucked a hand under her chin and turned her so I could reach her for a kiss. “I wish we could stay in here all day, but I suppose we should get out there before anyone comes back.”

Luna pouted, and I nipped her jutting bottom lip.

She hit the vent fan switch when she got out and bundled her hair in a towel before drying the rest of her and slipping into a robe. We stayed there in the steam until the fan had done enough of a job that we didn’t have to worry about flooding the cabin with any unwanted scents. Even so, we stepped into the main area quickly and closed the door behind us, leaving the fan to continue its work.

No one was back yet, thankfully. I switched our clothes from washer to dryer and we went to sit out in front of the fire.

“Do you forgive me for dunking you in the lake?”

“Maybe.” She stuck her tongue out at me. “You did a pretty good job of making it up to me.”

All too soon, everyone was back on shore, most deciding that the lake had warmed up sufficiently for a swim, leaving us with my parents around the fire.

“Lulu, if either of you catch a cold, I’m going to be very upset,” Mom said.

“You don’t get a cold from being cold, Mom.”

“Better safe than sorry.”

“I’m fit as a fiddle, Mama M,” Luna said, smiling at my mom.

“Have some tea to be sure.” Mom bustled inside and came out a few minutes later with a cup for each of us. It didn’t matter that it was the middle of summer; Luna and I both dutifully sipped our tea under Mom’s watchful eye.

Chaos erupted in the water. Half of Nicky’s pack were dragging Jasper out of the water, his usually chill chocolate and cinnamon scent hyper-intense.

Sidney came running after them, the rest of the pack joining quickly. Luna, my parents, and I were instantly on our feet. Sidney was barking orders, sending the pack into the cabin.

Billie came rushing back outside with both of the cats in their carriers and set them on the porch.

“What the heck is happening?” I asked.

“Jasper’s gone into heat,” Sidney replied.

My brain immediately ticked on a to-do list. I messaged Yan and Rita to let them know that Jasper would be completely MIA.

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