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“You naughty girl,” I say, but my words don’t have any effect on the wolf lost to her heat.

She’s grinding back and forth, and I can feel it within me, sort of like her orgasm is my own. My pleasure builds, but it’s not really mine. It’s weird, but it’s perfect.

Weirdly perfect.

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Micah

“I want to mate with you,” Nora murmurs, tracing her finger around my nipple. She’s in a lucid moment, her fever having broken a little while ago, and the others are all out of the nest. She’s only just woken up, so they’ll be back soon, but I’m not going to complain about a little extra time for us.

“Yeah?” I ask, and she nods. “Should I go first?”

“How about we do it together?” she asks shyly.

Or maybe I’m imagining that part. She seems pretty confident. Her brown eyes meet mine, a deliciously dirty smirk on her face.

“Where do you want to mark me?” I ask, and she beams at me like that was the right thing to ask.

“Here,” she says, circling my neck as her other hand trails lower. It stops at my hip. “Here.” Before trailing even lower. She cups my balls, and her forefinger rubs my cock. “Here.”

“Shit, baby, no,” I groan, my cock twitching at the love she’s showing it. “I really can’t handle being bitten there.”

“Oh, I think you can,” she says. She lowers herself down my body, and I’m tense from the nerves. I’ll take whatever she offers me, even if it’s a bite in my fucking dick, but I really don’t think I want that.

I don’t think I could handle the pain.

She rotates her body once her head is where she wants it, and she swings her hips over my torso. Our height difference makes this angle a little awkward, but the scent of her pussy wafting in front of my face makes it all worth it.

“You’re fucking perfect,” she hisses, and I sense the change in the air as fast as it happens.

Gone is the lazy, dazed, relaxed energy, and in its place is a woman with strong desires.

She wants me.

I want her.

And she’s going to make sure we get it.

Her teeth elongate, and she sinks them into my hip, tingles shooting through me before I’m slammed with her emotions. The biggest one is arousal, but her amusement is also pretty clear.

Her naughty wolf thought it was funny to tease me. But it’s not like biting dicks is something new to the devil on top of me—Voss’s mark is there after all.

“You little tease,” I murmur, copying her position and placing a matching bite on her opposite hip. It’s harder for her, there’s less loose skin, but she doesn’t let on verbally that it hurts.

The window into her emotions that I now have does, though. I can almost feel the echo of the pain she’s feeling in my own skin, the teeth marks almost appearing physically.

They don’t, of course, but it’s scary how much I can now feel from her. It’s like a window into her soul, and it’s something I’m never going to take for granted.

The door opens, and some of our pack join us, but it doesn’t bother me. Not with the way my knot is swelling, or the urging from my pretty little mate to breed her.

Because that’s what she’s begging for now.

She wants my cum to fill her up.

Holy fuck.

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