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More of this. Nothing separating us.
I pushed his jeans down over his ass. He whispered against my lips, “Please tell me you have a spell to make our fucking pants disappear.”
I laughed, scraping his lower lip with my teeth. “I wish.”
“Dammit.” His voice was a husky whisper.
He took a step back and got out of his while I shimmied out of my leggings and underwear, dragging them both down my legs. He knelt in front of me, and I put my hand on his shoulder for balance as I stepped out of them.
The second I was free, he hooked both my legs over his shoulders and stood, pushing me up against the door again as he buried his face in my sex. The door was cold against my back, but I barely noticed as I tangled my fingers in his hair, surrendering to the pleasure he offered me.
I was curvy, but he seemed to have no trouble bearing my weight. Another perk of a werewolf boyfriend. Wait, was he my… I couldn’t complete the thought. His tongue teased my clit until I cried out his name, my inner muscles clenching as my orgasm slammed into me.
And as good as it was, I wanted more. I wanted him inside me. “I need you,” I gasped.
He allowed my legs to slide down from his shoulders and caught my thighs. I crossed my ankles around his waist, and he thrust his hips, filling me completely. Exactly what I wanted.
I moaned as I fused my lips to his. I wanted this to last forever, and at the same time, I wanted us both to surrender. He pinned me to the back of the door with his body, took my arms from around his neck, and put them over my head. Holding my wrists in one hand, he brought the other between us, sliding his fingers down until he found my sweet spot. My breath caught as he teased me higher. I struggled, aching to touch him, but his grip on my wrists was like iron.
He dragged his lips over to my ear and growled, “Come for me, Ruby.”
No one had ever made my name sound so sexy. I worked my hips into his thrusts as he dipped his head and kissed my hard nipples. He pulled back, his hot gaze running over my naked body. My breasts shook as our bodies collided, and suddenly my orgasm claimed me. My legs tightened around his waist as I gasped his name.
He pumped into me one last time and trembled as he erupted deep inside me. I wasn’t sure how long we stayed like that. It was as if time ceased to exist. He rested his forehead on mine, and we just stared into each other’s eyes. Even without words, I felt the connection, the commitment.
Zeke finally released my hands, and I kneaded his shoulders, enjoying the deep baritone of his groan as his muscles relaxed. He kissed my lips so tenderly, my heart melted. His arms moved around me, and he carried me over to the sofa. He slid free of my body and put me down, then sat beside me.
He looked over at the annoyed chihuahua in the chair. “He looks pissed.”
I chuckled as I pulled the quilt off the back of the couch and covered us up. “He wants a walk.”
Zeke met my eyes. “Think he’d let me take him out?”
I smirked. “You don’t have to do that.”
His hand moved up my thigh under the blanket. “I just don’t want you to put any pants on.”
I laughed and bumped him with my shoulder. “His leash is hanging by the door.”
CHAPTER 18
Zeke
Ilooked upat the stars, and the sliver of a moon, while I waited for Nate to finish whizzing on the telephone pole. I was going to be the Alpha of the Salem Pack in a few days, but life was pulling me in two different directions at once.
Ruby’s bedroom light came on upstairs, and I sighed. I wanted to stay with her again, but I couldn’t keep sleeping over and making excuses to my pack. How could I ask them to trust me if I kept lying to them?
But I couldn’t tell them my mate was a witch, either.
Nate jumped on me, looking up, his tongue peeking out the side of his mouth. I chuckled and scooped him up so we were eye to eye. “What doyouthink I should do?” He offered a quality head tilt. I sighed. “I’m on my own, huh?”
I carried him back to the house and set him down when we got inside. After putting his leash away and locking the door, I headed upstairs to Ruby’s bedroom.
She looked up at me from under the quilt. “I was starting to think you got lost.”
I smiled, but my heart wasn’t in it. “I was just thinking.”
She nodded. “Me too.”
