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His beast pushed even harder to mate this woman, to make her theirs.
“You’re mine,” he ground out.
He gently eased her hands from his cock. She moved them to his shoulders and then shifted even closer.
She looked at him through passion-filled eyes and nodded. “Okay.”
Her agreement tore away the last of his shaky control. Rolling them to the grass, he crouched over her prone body. Without further hesitation, he fit the tip of his cock to her wide, wet opening and pushed deep, not stopping until he filled her completely. He stopped and worked on staying still to allow her to adjust to his invasion. She stared up at him with wide eyes that seemed to glow.
He brushed a kiss on her lips. “You will not dance for anyone but me,” he demanded as he pulled back until only the head remained in her. He froze there until she nodded.
“Yes,” she whispered.
Her hips rose, trying to take him back into her pussy, but Toren was Alpha. He would do the driving. He waited until she relaxed with a huff. Then he pushed deep as the last of his control snapped, and he began to move faster and harder. He watched the woman carefully as she closed in on her peak.
At the moment she cried out her orgasm, he struck. He sank his teeth into her skin where neck met shoulder. As her blood flowed over his tongue, his body surged deep one last time, and his orgasm slammed through him.
He drank her life essence until he felt their souls connect and merge. Only then did he lick the mating bite closed before dropping his forehead to her shoulder as post-coital weakness overcame him.
With the last of his strength, he logrolled them so he lay in the grass and she lay sprawled across his body.
“Tell me who hurt you,” Toren said, though he had a good idea already from the hints she’d given earlier. There was only one garage in the area, and if he remembered correctly, therewere only two employees in addition to the owner.
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“No,” Katee said.
She refused to pull this man into her troubles. Troubles she had already dealt with by leaving the lying asshole curled up and crying behind the garage where he worked. “But you could tell me something.”
“Anything.”
“What’s your name? Did you really bite me while we fucked? And why do I suddenly feel not so alone or sad?”
Her insides trembled as she waited to see if he would answer any of her questions.
“My name is Toren Waverly, and it wasn’t just a fuck. I claimed you as my mate. You. Are. Mine.”
Katee had always loved reading romances about shifters, and especially dark, broody wolf shifters, which might be why she wasn’t as surprised by his answers as she probably should be.
Shrugging, she looked into those deep-blue eyes and smiled. “Okay.”
Toren pulled back and looked at her as if she had grown a second head or turned purple or something. “You’re okay with being mine? With no further questions? Mates are for life. No divorce, no separation, no fooling around.”
Katee shrugged again. “Sure. Why not? No questions at this time, though I’m sure there will be in the future.”
Toren blinked, then his lips slowly curved up in a smile. A moment later, they dropped again. “Well, I have one … what’s your name, dancer?”
“Katee, with twoEs, Jones.”
“Were you related to the Mariah Jones who lived here about five years ago?”
Katee nodded as her heart gave a squeeze. “She was mydad’s mother. I hadn’t seen her in years. When she and then Dad died, Mom inherited the cabin and had been renting it out.”
“I’m sorry. She was a nice lady. Too bad no one’s kept up the house the last couple of years.”
“Yeah. Mom had rented it out to people who left about a year and a half ago. When I wanted to move to the area, she decided to sign it over to me. I don’t think she’s been here in years either. I was going to fix it up, but that was before … well, before.” Katee took a breath.
“If you want, we can fix it up before you sell it,” Toren offered.
