“Sorry. No lube.” He licks a stripe up Jay’s throat with a growl. “That doesn’t mean I don’t expect you to make me come, though.”
He drops his hips down so their cocks line up through Jay’s pants, starting up a slow grind.
“Undo your pants,”Rowan growls.
“Fuck you, wolf-boy.” Jay isn’t going down without a bit of a fight. And bygo down, he means literally.
Rowan’s eyes flash red before, lightning-quick, he’s got the side of Jay’s neck between his teeth. He gives it a shake—enough that Jay’s wolf takes offense and rolls him over so he’s on top, and Rowan is forced to let go of his throat or risk tearing it out.
“That’s not nice. I was winning,” Rowan pouts, bucking his hips up.
“Whatever gets you through the night, baby.”
“You should still make me come,” Rowan rasps, fingers pulling on the waistband of Jay’s cargo pants.
In a blink, he has the zipper down and his fingers rubbing the wet head of Jay’s cock through his boxers.
“That’s the best idea you’ve had all day.”
“What. You liked this chasing shit. Don’t tell me you didn’t.”
“I did. I think we could—”
Jay’s teasing is cut off by a sharp pain in his chest. It’s gone in an instant, but by then he’s straddling the Wolf an instant before Rowan knocks him backward into the dirt
In a blink, the Wolf is racing back toward the SUV before Jay can even climb to his feet.
What the fuck is happening?
Why would Rowan shift and run without warning?
Jay gives in to the urge to growl loudly before breaking into a run after him.
The pain in his chest is dull now, but fuck does it hurt.
If he hadn’t known very well what his bond with Nix felt like in every incarnation and emotion, he’d have been worried something was wrong at home.
Maybe it’s just heartburn?
“Rowan!” Jay chases after him. “You don’t even know the code to get in! Wait up.”
Running with a hard-on can be added to the list of things Rowan needs to make up to him later.
But Rowan isn’t waiting beside the car when Jay gets there. The giant Wolf is running down the hill toward the city at top speed.
Well, that’s not going to go unnoticed by humans and Weres alike.
Margot is going to be even more pissed if they break the Alliance laws than she was trying to pull Jay’s meltdown off social media.
Keying the access code, Jay gets behind the wheel and follows his mate out of the lot, a trail of dust behind him.
He finally comes alongside him five minutes later, but Rowan won’t slow down, and Jay has just opened the window to shout when the Bluetooth connects with a call from Finn.
“Finn,” Jay says before leaning out of the window and shouting, “Rowan! Just get in the car!”
“Where are you?”
With his eye on his mate, he doesn’t detect the strain in Finn’s voice at first.
