I ran my hands down his body, squeezed his pert ass, then traced a finger down his crease. He easily took a finger, still pretty open from thelast time. I quickly added two more and pumped them in and out of him.
His body responded with another burst of pheromones as his temperature rose. This time, when I knotted him, I’d probably hit his womb.
He wriggled, moaning louder as I hit his prostate. Slick covered my fingers. He was getting desperate to be filled with my cock.
I couldn’t stop kissing him. My tongue wrapped around his. I swallowed his groans while I moved him so I could spear him on my cock. The rut, the need to breed him taking over.
Body taut at the sudden invasion, my mate broke the kiss to wheeze out a few breaths.
“So deep!”
Planting my feet, I pumped my hips, pushing deeper inside his body with each movement. Holy shit, he felt so good! His inner walls pressed down on my shaft, trying to suck me back inside where I belonged.
He put his hands on my chest and pushed himself up until he was seated on my dick, the tip resting against the mouth of his womb.
Rocking in place, he gasped, “yes, there!” a look of ecstasy on his face. His movements became more frantic as he worked his hips toget my cock exactly where he wanted: inside his womb so I could breed him. Chances of a pregnancy taking were incredibly slim. I’d ask him to take a potion, just in case. Hell, he’d probably do it without me asking. This was one and done, after all.
Come streaked my chest while he moaned from a long orgasm. He looked ready to melt onto my chest. I held him upright, my hips thrusting, pushing past the last of the resistance to get to his womb.
I’d never felt anything like it! Utterly incredible! The spasms around me sucked my cockhead deeper in, sparks of pleasure tingling down my spine to my balls. My knot expanded in a blink and I came.
Drawing him down gently, I wrapped my arms around him, letting him rest once more.
Later, I used his jeans, because his shirt was toast, to cover the stump, and fucked him over it again, breaching his womb once more.
We lay in a patch of grass for what would be the last of his heat. I wanted to take things slower, really savor the experience, but the little beast was demanding. He wanted to be taken hard and fast. He came twicebefore he passed out, my knot tying us together, my come in his womb for the final time.
A small, selfish part of me wanted to leave something behind for him to remember this night by. Rational me didn’t want to ruin my mate’s future with a baby. He could go on, mate with a better alpha, a prey alpha, and have a good life.
Soon I would be a distant memory, no matter how much that hurt.
“Imri?” came Rowan’s hushed voice. “Are you okay?”
“Don’t come any closer. I’m with another shifter and we’re both naked.”
“Oh…Oh! Do you need anything?”
“His clothes are here, ruined, but they’ll have to do. He’s knocked out. Maybe a blanket if you can get one?”
“If you cover him, I could maybe force a shift. I found your clothes. Had to take another path because the one you took was too overgrown.”
I was still stuck on him being able to force a shift. “You can do that?”
“What?”
“Force a shift?” I reached for my mate’s clothes to cover him as I picked up the sounds of Rowan nearing us.
“It’s not something I like to do, but Mom taught us how to do it just in case the town sent shifters after us. A wolf can’t use a gun and it’s easier to get away from most animals.”
Fuck! Just how scared was Agnes that the town would turn on her kids? I hated that she was so stuck there was nowhere for her to turn. Having Uncle Malik protecting them must have felt like such a blessing.
“Okay, he’s covered. You can come closer now.”
Rowan’s eyes rounded when he saw the sleeping omega in my arms, his modesty covered by his ripped shirt. Seemed the man had been a little hasty when undressing, then our use of it did the rest. Heat really did a number on omegas.
“Hold on.” Rowan made a complicated motion with his fingers. In response, his magic flared, turning the man in my arms to the cute beasthe’d been before. I laid him down carefully and pulled on my clothes.
“What is it?”
