Page 53 of The Blue Path


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I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to me, beating back the urge to lay claim to his tempting body. He was mine.

His breath hitched, but he didn't fight me off or protest. He just let me pull him closer and tighter, willing me to control him.

"Blue." His name pushed out of me like a violent prayer to the Moon. I was desperate for control over my beast. I didn't want to claim him right now. Not with the encampment so close. But I was losing myself to my wolf, the urge to mark him overtaking me.

Blue's pale cheeks darkened, and I could practically taste his blush in the air. Slowly, losing my grip on what little willpower I had left, I leaned down, inhaling his sweet breath. He released a delicate, little gasp against my lips, and I crashed our mouths together, taking him rough and hard.

Slipping my tongue inside his mouth, I growled soft and slow, feeling the nervous movements of his tongue against mine. His inexperience was so endearing and tempting, making me want to ruin everything about his sweet, soft body.

Needing more of him, I grasped his hair and tilted his head slightly so I could bring us closer. I needed to feel more of him: his lips, his mouth, his breath, his taste.

His fucking taste.

It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Light, sweet, and powerful. He was a summer breeze swimming in my veins. Soothing, comforting, electrifying. He lit me on fire.

Is this what it felt like to truly be alive?

Unable to help myself, I moved hungrily into my omega. Wrapping a firm arm around his back, I pressed my heavy erection against his hip and his trembling body against my chest. He gasped into my mouth, shaking a little, and my wolf let out a deep, possessive growl.

Breaking the kiss, I looked at his lovely faceā€”his puffy lips, blushed cheeks, and gorgeous, hooded eyes focused entirely on me. Everything about him was gentle and endearing. He was breathtaking.

And tonight, he would be mine.

"Wolf!" Lex's voice rang out just beyond the boulders. "You are never going to believe this!"

Blue immediately pushed away from me and hurried to the other side of the cove, curling into a dark corner. I swallowed hard to suppress a growl and curled my hands into fists to hide my lengthening claws.

I wanted to rip the fucking siren in two and bathe in his fucking blood.

Lex pushed past me and stood with his hands on his hips, bursting with energy. He looked elated, like he was begging to share a wonderfully awful secret.

I didn't give a shit what he had to say. I just wanted him gone.

"Why is it," I growled, my fists aching to be used, "you're either gone all fucking night or you're back in two seconds?"

"Depends on if I'm in the mood to play with my food," Lex smirked. "But seriously," his face dropped, all amusement gone, "you'll want to hear this."

The Makeshift Nest

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I woketo the feel of a wolf's soft fur pressed against my back. It was so thick and warm. Inhaling deeply, I wiggled back into my mate, letting his warm scent envelop me. He stirred, and firm muscle and soft skin replaced fur.

A strong arm wrapped around my middle. "It's just past dawn," he whispered, his voice rough in my ear. "We should go. I'm sure Byriel has gotten them to safety and is looking for us."

I peeked my eyes open and rolled onto my back. Joon's black hair hung into his eyes, and his lips looked far too inviting.

Looking down at my naked body, he brought one big hand up my belly and squeezed my breast firmly, puckering my nipple up to him. He lowered his head and gently sucked. His hot, wet mouth, in contrast with the chilly air, made me gasp, and my legs fell open for him.

Joon pressed my pert bud between his lips in a lingering kiss. Then he released me and rolled away, crawling out of the nest of leaves and brush.

I sat up quickly, confused and a little angry. "Joon," I hissed, trying not to be too loud.

He stretched his arms out. "Yes, my omega?" His tone was light and playful as he pulled his snug leather pants over his thick thighs. My eyes moved over his firm physique in the early morning light. I loved how good he looked and hated that he wasn't buried deep inside me.

"What are you doing?" I sat firmly in the bushes, wishing more than anything he'd come back.

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