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It was insane and magical and passionate in a way I never would have expected fromthesetwo. They were both so careful, so self-controlled, and yet they’d thrown that to the wind. I took every inch of Troy, a soft cry on my lips each time he plunged deep into my tight cunt, and Kase rocked his dick into my fist.
I came first. I’d love to say I outlasted everyone, but who could blame me? Troy’s pelvis ground against my clit and Kase’s saliva shoved me over the edge. I clenched around Troy, my body so overwhelmed I could hardly breathe.
Kase let out a snarl that was worthy of the best nightmares before his cock twitched in my palm, before he released Troy’s neck and shuddered.
Troy’s grip tightened on my hips, a wild look in his silver eyes, drunk on the aphrodisiac, on the moment, on me? He fucked me with such hard thrusts that I let my head fall back, a whine with each time he bottomed out.
He didn’t snarl when he came. He didn’t groan or growl.
Instead, heroared.It was a sound that rattled windows, that came not from him but his wolf. Sure enough, when I met his gaze, it wasn’t the silver I knew. It was that bright light that said his beast was staring back at me.
Just as I was ready to pull off him, however, his cock jerked inside me and something changed. A fullness was there, another stretch so much like when he’d first plunged into me.
When I shifted, he yanked me against him, pressing deeper into me. It didn’t hurt, and in fact it set off another aftershock to my orgasm, made me grasp his shoulders and arch my back.
“I thought as much,” Kase said.
I met Kase’s gaze over Troy’s shoulder. “What—” I didn’t get any more out before Troy lifted his hips, trying to get even deeper, that pressure increasing.
“I thought you were his mate, but I wasn’t sure. However, werewolves only knot their mates.”
“Knot?” The word came out on a gasped whimper as whatever his cock was doing wrung more pleasure from me, made me twist against the sensation.
“Shh,” he said softly and ran his fingers through my hair. “You’ll be fine. Werewolves just tend to go a bit wolf when they take their mates.”
Again, I met Troy’s eyes, saw little of the man I knew. Even still, it wasn’t the scary beast from the house, either.Thathad been what the shadow turned it into. This was different, and even though the feeling was overwhelming, even though clearly shifted claws dug into my hips, I wasn’t afraid.
Kase moved over beside me and pressed his forehead to mine. “He’ll come back to himself in a few minutes, but you’re stuck for a bit.”
Troy chuffed at Kase, an annoyed sound but without real aggression.
Kase pressed his lips to mine for a quick kiss before pulling away. “All yours,” he said to Troy—or to Troy’s wolf? “I’m going to go get cleaned up and wait for Grant and Hunter.”
With that, Kase was gone, leaving me stuck to Troy, overwhelming and nerve-wracking with more little aftershocks from each time his knot pulsed.
Knot?
Why hadn’t anyone told me about that? It felt like it should be somewhere in werewolf 101. Awhat to expect when you’re going to bang a werewolfsort of thing.
Troy wrapped an arm around me, keeping me pinned to him, before he rolled. Again, I was reminded how strong he was, when he was able to move me as if I were nothing. He stretched me out beside him, my leg curled around his hip, his cock still deep inside me and showing no signs of vacating…
He leaned forward and nuzzled my throat, the action odd and sweet.
He paused for a moment, then in a slow and somewhat strained voice, he spoke. “Sorry.” The voice wasn’t his, not exactly. It was as if it were squeezed through someone else’s throat.
I pillowed one arm beneath my head to get comfortable. It turned out it wasn’t easy to do when stuck to someone else. “About not telling me aboutthis? What’s a few secrets among lovers?” I kept my tone light, playful.
He pulled back so he could look at me. “Mine,” he said, a deeper, rougher tone that sounded more like the roar than the man. He narrowed his eyes as if glaring at someone else, then shook his head. “I didn’t think I’d lose myself,” he said softly.
The struggle was etched into the lines of his face, the way he tried to rein in the other part of himself, the wolf.
I slid my fingers over his side, then curled them against his back. “Don’t worry. Your wolf and I, we get along just fine.”
A chuff, a verywolf-like sound, then he rocked his hips forward, making his thick knot stroke against me, setting off another gasping orgasm through me.
When I could breathe again, I caught him smirking.
The smug wolf was trying to tell me thatjust finewasn’t a good enough response.
Instead of scolding him—old dogs and new tricks and all that…—I snuggled in closer against his chest. “How long doesthatstay?”
“Thirty minutes or so,” he said, voice stronger as if the wolf was retreating.
Thirty minutes of forced cuddling?
Well, I’d suffered through worse….
