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“Shift,” he ordered. “You need to run.”

“No,” I grumbled. It wasn’t that I was against it, I was just in an argumentative mood, which definitely meant I should shift. Our wolf forms helped balance us and it had been a bit too long for me. I’d avoided it since my time on the run. I was afraid it would bring back memories I didn’t want to face.

“Vanya.” His voice was more gentle this time but I wouldn’t meet his eyes. Not after spending an hour chopping wood and throwing myself a pity party. “Talk to me.”

“I’m just worried. I’ve got all these thoughts and fears swirling around and I feel like I’m fucking useless,” I yelled. Ignoring his eyes, I grabbed the ax again and put another log in place. Three logs were split before he stepped in again.

“Look. I get that, trust me, I feel the same. But this isn’t solving anything, little wolf. We are following leads and doing what we can, but if we stop living? Then he wins.”

His words washed over me and I dropped the ax. Finally I met his gaze. The blue depths held worry but he didn’t push me for more.

“Emma is going stir crazy and insists that it’s comfort-food night in the pack. She gave me a grocery list a mile long and is begging me to take her so she can get out. Which of course means the brothers are going. You in?”

“Is there a set time or can we go for that run first?” I asked with an apologetic smile. “I don’t want to bite her head off because I’m on edge.”

“Run first then shower,” he said. I’d take offense if my clothes weren’t soaked through. And now that I wasn’t moving, I felt six shades of disgusting. Since we were shifting anyway, I started to rip my clothes off, startling when Callum lunged for me. His eyes were hungry and animalistic and I realized he needed this just as badly. His lips crashed to mine in a bruising kiss that I felt in every part of my body. My hands ripped at his clothes and he broke the kiss long enough to shed them. We weren’t sweet this time but frenzied. His hand slid down my body until he could slip his fingers into my core. I was wet for him already and I moaned into his lips as he teased me.

Callum swept me off of my feet and supported me with a hand under my ass until he pressed me into the side of the toolshed. The wood was rough against my back. At least it wasn’t a tree, it’d add to the scars I already had there.

He didn’t waste time, using one hand to guide himself to my entrance as the other supported me.

No words were spoken. They weren’t needed. Right now we were driving on instinct and tension, and damn if it didn’t make this so much better. The rough kisses and the way he slammed his hips into me, filling me and stretching me all at once, was perfect. He didn’t pause to let me adjust, fucking me right through the sting so I was clawing at his skin and using my hands on his shoulders to grind into him with each thrust. Now we were both covered in sweat and our ragged breathing filled the forest around us but I didn’t care if anyone heard us.

My legs shook and my orgasm started to build as I grinded against him, chasing my release desperately. He didn’t seem to notice. Callum was too busy fucking me and finding his own bliss.

Finally my orgasm washed through me. The intensity of it had me crying out and I squeezed my legs around him, continuing to grind on him, stretching out my own pleasure.

“Good girl,” he rumbled as my pussy clenched around him. His voice was ragged and desperate and he came right after me, filling me with his seed as he bit down on my neck. It wasn’t the mating type of bite, but that moment in sex when everything feels too good and you can’t help but mark your partner. The pain had me gasping but another shudder of pleasure went through me.

“Fuck,” I breathed out as he released me. My legs wobbled, barely supporting me, but he didn’t step away.

“Feel better?” he asked.

“A bit,” I admitted. The anger and worry had lessened by a fraction, but I was still so full of anxiety and tension I was grinding my teeth. It wasn’t like me but I couldn’t help it.

“Good. Let’s get there the rest of the way,” he whispered as he stepped away. His hand wrapped around mine and he pulled me with him. I didn’t question my alpha as he led me farther into the woods. When he stopped, I glanced around, confused.

“Uh,” I started, but he shut me up with a slap on my ass. I gasped and turned around with a glare. Instead of finding humor, his face held a primal grin.

“Run, little wolf, and don’t shift. Because when I find you, I’m going to fuck you again. This time your screams will fill the Bluffs and everyone will know that you’re mine.”

My laughter was nervous and trailed off when his gaze didn’t waver. Shit, he was serious. That had my heart pounding immediately and I took off at a run. The trees whipped past me and branches tore at my naked flesh, but I didn’t dare stop or look back. I didn’t need to. He was close enough I could hear his heavy breaths and the pounding of his bare feet on the forest floor.

Wanting to lose him, I dodged to the right, darting through the forest with an ease I hadn’t expected. Because even as I ran, I was so fucking turned on I had to bite back a whimper. His cum ran down my legs and my pussy throbbed greedily. I needed more and he was giving it to me, the uptake in adrenaline was exhilarating and only adding to my need.

“Run, little wolf, run,” he taunted. The Alpha had to be purposefully keeping pace behind me and that drove me crazy. I wanted him to push, to fight me, but at the same time, I knew he’d catch me.

My chest tightened as I slipped on a patch of mud, sliding along the forest floor and nearly wiping out. His hands caught me before I could fall and this time he simply flipped me over, hands on the grass and ass in the air. There was no buildup or teasing as he plunged into my wet pussy. My gasps of pleasure were just as loud as he taunted. My clit was so fucking sensitive that as his fingers played over it and his cock slammed into me, I felt like I’d lose my damn mind. My body shook as the first orgasm took over with so much force that my vision blurred and I screamed out against the force of it, gasping for air and trying to hold onto my sanity.

“That’s my girl,” he praised in that sexy, gravelly tone of his. “But you aren’t done yet. You have your safe word if it’s too much.”

“Fuck,” I cursed. The language earned me a smack on my ass and I tried to move away from the sting of it but he held me in place, landing two more that had me whimpering. His other hand let go of my hip and pressed into my clit as he rained two more smacks down on me. This orgasm wasn’t pure pleasure. I was overly sensitive and tears burned at my eyes, the pleasure and pain mixing so much I was a babbling mess, yet my body complied to his request. He unraveled me so easily and I loved every fucking second of it.

Somehow the alpha held onto his control. His thrusts never faltered as he ruthlessly pounded into my bruised pussy. But he made sure I was right on edge with him, fingers expertly rolling my nipples and teasing over my clit, keeping me exactly where he wanted me. He didn’t let me come again. Instead he brought me to the edge then backed off so it ebbed away. The frustration had me growling but when I tried to give myself the relief I craved, I got another smack on my ass. This time it was sharper and I came from that alone. My muscles tightened as my orgasm moved through me, my entire body shaking and exhausted, but beautifully sated.

This time he came with me. His growls merged with my moans and it was fucking perfect. My mind was blessedly empty, and as he pulled out of me, my pussy throbbed with sensitivity and a sweet bite of pain that brought me happiness.

“Shift, little wolf.” This time I didn’t ignore his command. I didn’t bother to stand, instead letting the magic of the shift wash over me until my wolf was in place. My body mended, the aches disappearing as my senses sharpened. I glanced behind me to see Callum’s wolf staring down at me. He narrowed his eyes, and I followed the unspoken command, paws tearing at the ground as I launched myself through the woods. When we reached the end of the forest I leapt in the air, climbing over the roof of the security building and dropping back into the forest on the other side of it. We looped the grounds too many times to count and when I was so tired I thought I might pass out, I finally gave in.

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