Page 48 of The Blue Path


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I could feel how raw her wolf was and hated that there was nothing I could do to soothe her deep fear. But this—holding her and loving her—this I could do.

She opened her mouth, letting me taste her sweet breath as she gave all control to me. My precious omega, giving up all her fiery power and strength, let me take her however I wanted. However she needed.

Her soft body moved easily for me as I pulled her pants down her slender legs, never breaking our searing kiss. I worked quickly at the ties of her shirt, lifting her slightly and pulling it off. I needed her bare.

I tugged my pants off, then moved back over her quickly. Tzidal’s soft skin and delicate eyes called to me, making me want to cover every inch of her in my scent.

Leaning up slightly, I traced my thumb over her plump lower lip. “So pretty,” I whispered deep and slow.

She smiled, shying away from my gaze.

She was fiery and strong. Sensitive and sweet. Demanding and submissive. She was everything all at once.

My perfect omega.

I took hold of one of her knees and pulled it over my hip, opening her up for me. The delicious smell of slick filled our little nest of leaves, and my chest rumbled with pleasure. Tzidal’s big, golden eyes dilated at the sound, and she gasped, allowing me to claim her mouth again. I thrust my tongue deep into her, searching and feeling every part of her wet mouth.

Her nipples hardened against my chest as I moved my hand down between her legs. Her wet folds were so puffy and slick. Slowly, I moved my thumb just above her hard, little clit and circled it.

Tzidal let out a soft gasp and bit her bottom lip hard, trying to muffle her sounds. I hated it. I wanted to hear her sing out the wonderful sensations I was pulling from her, but she was right to stay quiet. We were still a bit too close to the camp of unknown wolves.

I sucked long and slow at my mating bite, then slipped a thick finger inside her heat. Her body clenched around my finger, making my cock so hard it hurt. I pistoned my finger, adding another and pressing the heel of my palm to her engorged clit. Slick gushed into my hand as Tzidal’s back arched, and her pussy fluttered hard and fast with her orgasm.

She held her breath, a soft squeak of a sound barely leaving her lips as pleasure rushed through her. I kept rubbing and thrusting, watching her face with rapt attention. Her cheeks went pink, and she bit her lip, leaving an indentation of her teeth. I leaned down and sucked her tongue out of her mouth, wanting to taste her moans.

Slowly, Tzidal’s body softened beneath me. It was so hard not to let a vicious roar rip from my throat and to start fucking her senseless, but not now. She needed a gentle, loving touch. She needed to feel my safety, strength, and love.

Holding her gaze, I lined myself up with her slick entrance and slowly pushed into my mate. She opened her mouth slightly. Her beautiful eyes widened as I filled her completely. Then I moved, leaving soft kisses over her lips and neck. I rolled my hips, memorizing the velvety feel of her cunt wrapped tightly around me.

Her panting breaths and muted mewls were everything. She was so fucking beautiful in the soft light of the Moon, all tousled hair and flushed skin.

“You feel so good,” I whispered against her mouth, unable to stop myself from praising her. “So beautiful and perfect. So wet and sweet. My perfect mate.”

Unable to form words, Tzidal nodded, then tilted her head back, exposing more of her throat to me. Her fingers curled into my shoulders as I thrust forward, letting myself lose control. My hips hammered against her small body. Her face flushed and scrunched with her building orgasm. Her pussy clenched, and her breath hitched.

Sooner than I wanted, my knot expanded, and I pushed hard inside my mate, sealing us together as she came hard on my cock. Her body convulsed, and a moan spilled out of her throat. I leaned down to drink it down quickly, rocking my hips against her wet heat through my pulses.

“So…ugh…so big,” Tzidal whispered against my mouth and shuddered. Her soft body soaked up every last drop of my climax.

We stayed like that, connected and quiet, for a long time. Just kissing, caressing, and scenting each other. I kissed her lips, cheeks, and chin, making her feel my love for her.

Sinking my weight onto her lithe body, I buried my face in her neck and nuzzled softly over my mark. I needed her to feel my calm and comfort and to know there was nothing to fear.

I meant what I said to Tzidal; Byriel would keep Blue and Lex safe. I might still have a lot of anger for the alpha, but Byriel wasn’t evil. Just stupid.

And his attachment to the small, blue omega was clear. I was confident if Byriel sensed any threat among the camp of wolves, he’d keep them hidden. I had no worries for them tonight.

I just had to figure out how the hell to get them out of there come morning.

The Base of the Mountain

Byriel

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I peeredout around the edge of the boulder and through the misty fog of the small waterfall. A guard I didn't recognize looked up at the rockface. He watched a few pebbles and dirt slide down, splashing not far from me. Scenting Blue's fear and Lex's unease behind me, I held my breath, not moving until the guard finally left, disappearing back into his camp.

Relieved, I turned and stepped down into the cove where I had shoved the omega and siren. Inside a jut of rocks, the small space was hidden in the dark by a few massive boulders and hanging vines. The top of the encircled rocks was open to the night sky, making me uneasy; all someone had to do was step around the boulders to find us.

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