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Something about those three simple words made my throat close up. I pulled back just enough to meet hereyes.
“I am. I’ve been yours since the first second I saw you, even if I was too bullheaded to acceptit.”
“Wolf-headed,” she murmured with a breathless giggle, and I was lost again. I fell back into her, the heat of her mouth, the rocking of her body against mine, setting all of me on fire in a way I was all too happy to burn. My hand rose to cup her breast. I was stroking its peak harder through the thin cotton of her dress, marking my territory down the other side of her jaw with the graze of my teeth, when she lifted herchin.
In that first instant, I didn’t catch the meaning of the gesture. Then she raised her head even higher, not just giving easier access but blatantly offering the entire pale expanse of herthroat.
My breath stopped. For a second, all I could do was ogle the vulnerable skin she’d displayed for me so easily. The highest show of trust any of my kin could give another. An act of total submission, placing her life at mydiscretion.
How had I become worthy of an honor thatgreat?
I’d betterbeworthy of it. I dipped my head, pressing the most tender kiss I had in me to the center of my mate’s throat. I couldn’t bring myself to do more thanthat.
“Oh, Sparks,” I said, my voice hoarse. “You should never have to submit yourself tome.”
Ren lowered her head to meet my eyes. The corner of her mouth quirked up. “I figured we could take turns. Keep thingsfair.”
A rough chuckle broke from my mouth, and all I could do was kiss her again. Firmly, hungrily, with all the passion I’d spent the last few weeksdenying.
* * *
Ren
My lips slid against West’s, and I reveled in the heat radiating off him. My nerves were already trembling with the bliss of having him here, like this, giving himself and taking me without restraint. But who was I kidding? I wanted more, so much more. I wantedeverything.
My hands trailed down his chest to grip the hem of his shirt. I tugged it upward. With a hungry growl, West broke the kiss to tug the shirt off, capturing my mouth again an instant later. His fingers teased over my body until they found the zipper beneath my arm. One sharp yank, and the soft fabric of my dress was falling offme.
I hadn’t bothered with a bra in my hasty departure from the healer room. My nipples pebbled as they grazed my mate’s bare chest. I let out a whimper, kissing him harder, but a prickle of discomfort crept through the haze of pleasure. Iwasn’tcompletely healed, and my muscles were starting to protest about staying upright solong.
Well, I had no particular interest in staying upright any longer. I pushed West backward, toward the bed, careful of the bandage that covered his scar. He glanced behind him, and his lips curved into an eager grin. With a flash of his dark green eyes, he swept me off my feet. In a few swift strides, he’d thrown both of us onto the bed, him bending over me. Then his lips were pressed against mineagain.
“Sparks,” he murmured as he stroked my breasts. The nickname didn’t sound like anything less than a reverent compliment now. His thumbs flicked over my nipples, and I moaned. My hips canted toward his of their own accord, wanting to feel him pressed against me there too. His hardness against mycore.
He flipped us over in an easy motion, leaving me gazing down at him. Rising up on one elbow, he wove his fingers into my hair and claimed another kiss. I rocked against him, unable to help myself. The feel of that bulge beneath his jeans made megiddy.
West groaned. He eased back for a second, holding my gaze. Then, very deliberately, he tipped back his head to expose his whole throat tome.
My heart skipped a beat, or maybe two. I’d be willing to bet this man—thisalpha—had never offered his throat to anyone except the alpha who’d come before him, years and years ago. I’d already believed everything he’d said when he’d told me how he felt, but seeing him volunteer that vulnerability to me made the truth of it hit me evenharder.
I was his. And he was mine. Allmine.
A little choked up, I eased down to kiss a gentle path from his jaw down the hollow of his throat, past his Adam’s apple. Then I kept going. Down across the planes of chest, over his solid abs, to the buckle of his jeans. I could make short work of those. My knuckles brushed his erection as I tugged the zipper down. West sucked in abreath.
Before I could make good on my intentions, he grasped my shoulders and pulled me up the bed, rolling back on top of me in the same motion. His voice came out even more throaty thanusual.
“If I’m going to be inside any part of you, there’s only one place I want tobe.”
A flood of heat washed through my sex, as if he were already there. “So get on with it already,” I said. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting to properly call you mymate?”
West made a rough sound. Then his mouth crashed down on mine as if he were desperate to taste me again. We wrenched his jeans off together, and somewhere in there my panties disappeared. His hands teased over my thighs as the hard length of his cock rubbed against my clit. I whimpered, clutching at him and raising my legs by his waist to urge himon.
A tremor ran through West’s entire body. Then he was plunging into me, all the way to the hilt in one thrust. A moan burst from mylips.
“Ren,” West murmured in time with his strokes. “Ren.” Like he was laying claim and saying a prayer at the same time. The glow of our bond radiated through me, so bright my vision hazed. Bright and completely solid for the first time, as that rush of warmth joined the rest of the ties to my four alphas inside mychest.
I had my mates, all of them, exactly as it was meant tobe.
West drove into me, filling me, completing me with that giddy burn. I caressed my hands over every inch of his skin that I could reach, the muscles coiling in his shoulders and down his chest. I bucked to meet his strokes. My breath broke into pants. With each pump of his hips he sent me higher, a wave of pleasure building and building until I was trembling withit.
