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CHAPTER7
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Idon’t know what comes over me. It’s like I have some desire to show Duke that, sure, he might’ve seen me at my lowest. That doesn’t change the fact that, my wolf in control, I lash out with my hand.
My claws rip down his throat, leaving four thin bloody tracks in its wake.
“You slashed me,” he says in awe.
I swallow the apology that rises up. If he looked angry, I might’ve, but he looks… amazed? “Hey. It got your attention, didn’t it?”
“It most certainly did.”
His blood is trickling down his throat. I have this urge to lick it up, so I do.
“Oh, Luna.” I don’t know what I did, but his grip on my waist loosens. Wiggling just enough, I sink a little further down. He groans. “Trish, you’re fucking killing me.”
“I’m not,” I promise. “I’m just fucking you. Listen… I… I don’t want careful. I know you’re gentle, but I don’t want that tonight, either. I just want you. Is that okay?”
“You want me? Then take me.”
He jerks up. A sharp pain, almost like a pinch has me gasping, but even before he’s checking to make sure I’m okay, it’s fading away into something blissful. Duke’s seated himself entirely inside of me, and I’ve never felt more whole in my life.
“Yes,” I breathe out. “Yes… this is exactly what I wanted.”
“How is it? Are you okay?” he asks again. “Did I hurt you?”
“No. But if you don’t do that again, I’m going to hurt you some more.”
He chuckles. It’s a strained sound, yet somehow relieved. “Mark me all you want. I won’t bite you… I swore I wouldn’t… but my body. It’s yours, Trish. Use it however you want.”
That’s all I needed to hear.
I move slowly at first, then pick up the pace when the pressure becomes consuming pleasure. He reaches parts inside of me that I didn’t think could be touched, all without doing a damn thing but perching on the floor, hands behind him as I hold on tight and ride.
After a minute or so, I start to whimper. I need something else. I… I don’t knowwhatexactly, just that I’m racing toward a pinnacle that won’t be reached without a little help. I’ve come before. In the quiet of my bedroom, rubbing myself to thoughts of what it would be like with a strong male… I’ve come. Always a tiny pop of pleasure, then a relaxation that almost has me humming before I fell asleep.
This is so much more. The friction of my pussy slamming down on him is a feeling I’ve never known before, my clit bumping with every pass. I reach between us, rubbing it frantically. That helps, but not enough.
And that’s when Duke lifts his hand—claws sheathed—and grabs my boob. He tugs the nipple, flicking it with his blunt fingertip, always angling his hand so that the chains are away from us. My whimpers become pants, and my pants becomes a shout of triumph when he takes my nipple between his teeth, laving it with his tongue, just as I begin to climax.
He waits until I’m finally coming down from it before he trades sucking on my tit to nuzzling it, a hoarse shout vibrating against my clammy chest as he follows after me with his own orgasm.
I grab his head, clinging to him, as he comes inside of me. I’m not sure if I’m suffocating him, keeping his face pressed against my books, but he doesn’t push away. In fact, he shoves himself closer, slamming into me so that we’re completely one.
Finally, he finishes, and he starts to let his head fall back on his shoulder. Since I don’t want him to pass out on me now, I tug his hair, then allow him to breathe again.
“Is that it?” It feels like I’ve taken the tiniest edge off of my lust, but Duke just came inside of me. That doesn’t mean anything since we’re bonded mates—I’ve only heard of one incomplete mating that led to a pup, and she ended up being the second female alpha in our history so I’m not worried about it happening to me—except he finished. “Are we done?”
Duke’s husky chuckle sends a shiver down my spine. With a quick twist of his hips, I realize something. He’s still hard. I feel fuller than before, almost as if something is keeping us connected.
“I never thought I’d have you like this,” he rumbles, his hips jerking upward, ripping a moan from my throat at just how fuckingamazingthat felt. “Now that I do, I’m not going to let you get away that easily. Why? Do you want to go?”
There’s something in his throaty tone. I know without a doubt that, if I told him I did, he’d found a way to separate us, then take care of his erection on his own, chains and all. I come first. He made sure I was with him all the way even thoughIseducedhim.Even after he spent inside of me and obviously wants to again, that hasn’t changed.
Ghosting my fingers over the first marks I left on his throat, I wrap my other arm around the back of his neck, tugging his mouth up to mine.
I kiss Duke with all of the pent-up need and passion I’ve been denying for months now, then nip his bottom lip with my fangs as soon as I’m forced to pull away. I’ve gone light-headed from lack of breath, but the heavy-lidded gaze he gives me, blood beading on the most lush part of his lip, has me eager to see what else my male can teach me.
