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“No one fucking touches you like, Savannah,” he breathed, taking control as he took control of me. “Only my hands ever get to be on you that way.” He slapped my ass again. “Understand?”
“Yes,” I panted. “Fuck, yes!”
“Good girl.”
He grabbed my breasts, holding on to them as he rode me, banging in and out, skin slapping against skin. My pussy tightened around him and he slowed down, pulling me against his chest. “Not yet,” he whispered, gliding one of his fingers into my mouth. I sucked on it, eager to taste, then he retreated, lowering it down to flit my clit.
“Donovan,” I warned, so close to the edge. He plucked, torturing me, then turned me over so I could see his face. He settled in between my legs and entered me again, going slow, cupping my face, kissing me softly.
His eyes glowed as bright as the sun, him and his wolf in sync. He took me determined and gentle, his eyes never leaving mine.
“I love you, Savannah,” he told me, the words feeding inside my heart and hooking on tight. “I love you.”
That, and the way he looked at me—how he fucked me senseless the one minute, then drowned in me the next. And those words… I felt them, welcomed them, and came around them.
“Donovan!” The orgasm peaked beautiful and agonizing, weaving from my core all the way through my body. I clutched onto him, and he came with me, moaning my name.
Together, we lay after that, and I brushed the hair from his face, not hurting from the vulnerability I felt with him anymore. All resistance had gone.
“I’m yours, Donovan,” I whispered, looking up at him. “Say it again.”
“Say what?” he drawled, disorientated from the afterglow.
“That you love me.”
He gave me a lazy smile. “I love you, Savannah.”
“I love you, too. It doesn’t scare me anymore. Even if you invited your ex-girlfriend to your place without giving me fair warning.” I grinned and nudged his shoulder. He rolled off me, taking me with him.
“Yeah. I owe you a big apology for that. I should have given you the heads up. But so much has happened, and she never even popped into my mind. Awful. I know. But I owe her nothing. Know that. I was honest with her from the beginning about what I wanted. I went and broke off, whatever the hell we were doing, the day before our date. She overreacted.”
“You hurt her.”
“I was honest. She was just… sex to me. And I don’t say that to be disrespectful to her. But what more can I do than be honest about it all?” He shook his head. “I’m making excuses. I know I am. I should have known I was playing with fire. That’s on me. I’m sorry if I hurt you. I looked for you after she joined us. That’s when I saw you . . .” He hesitated, breathing in deep. “I saw you about to ride Sam.”
“It was just a race.” I tilted my head so I could see him. “Gen’s idea. She said it’s the done thing at wolf parties.”
“Genevieve,” he whispered. “She should have told you.”
“Told me what?”
“That riding another wolf,”—he put his hand between my legs—“letting this rub against another …”
“Donovan. It was like getting a piggyback ride. That’s all.”
“No.” He shook his head. “It’s not. My wolf… he couldn’t bear it. Not only seeing you so close with another wolf but letting that wolf have the privilege of you riding him. It’s an intimate thing to us on so many levels.”
“Oh. But Grace rode Oscar. And Gen got on the back of another I think was called Jake.”
“They’re not claimed. To them, it’s fun. As would a one-night stand be.”
“Please don’t tell me Sam would have taken it like that?”
He laughed at my distraught expression. “No. Bad choice of words. I’m sorry. But he would have enjoyed it way too much for my liking. It also means you need to wear your hair up more often so they can see your damn mark.”
I grinned. “I think everyone here knows now. No need to spread the word. And I’m sorry if I offended or pissed off your wolf. But you’re going to have to give me some allowance here while I’m learning all this. And if you ever check out your ex’s ass in front of me again, I’ll climb on the back of a hundred wolves to piss you off. Okay?”
“Is that why you did it?”
