Page 35 of Bullied Mate


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“It’s not your fault.”

“I mean…”

She played with her braids. “I stand corrected.”

“I’ve definitely played a part. And I’m sorry, Galanthia. I didn’t realize…I didn’tknowthat Ambersky had done those things to you.”

“I’m sorry I let that dictate how I treated you.”

That wasn’t fair for her to say. And while I wanted to argue against it, I knew we were both spent on that front. I let her have it. I let her feel it. Honestly, that was probably for the best.

I stared at the ground between us, quietly gasping when I noticed that our hands had found their way to each other. Wisps of comfort wrapped around my body. Just one touch, that was all it took.

Every time.

Words failed me as I closed the gap, crashing my lips into hers so fast that it hurt. Branches softly swished above our heads. The wind was blowing, but I could hardly feel much of anything with everything going on inside me. Every effort I made to retreat was met with hot resistance. Which forced me to face my reality.

There wasn’t any way I could resist her charm. And even if I could, I probably wouldn’t bother to employ it as a skill because being with her made me feel alive.

And it had been so long since I’d really felt anything other than disappointment.

Care for our pack drew us together. It did so in ways that other topics didn’t. Creatures like us were bond-oriented and subject to serious affliction whenever our bonds were broken. Ever since my mate had abandoned me, I’d felt a great affinity for avoidance.

Yet with Galanthia, I couldn’t avoid a damn thing. She made me feel things even when I didn’t want to feel them. Even now, as I burrowed my face into her luscious bosom and grabbed as many of her curves as I could, anxiety embedded itself into my gut.

Normally, when things didn’t add up, I ran off, took time for myself, walked a lot, and talked to myself even more.

Now, my muscles didn’t dare do anything that wasn’t in total praise of this goddess in my arms. Her smooth skin and voluptuous body beckoned me to take as much as I wanted from her, along with a quiet voice at the back of my mind that reminded me of her voice.

If I didn’t know better, I’d say it was her voice speaking to me.

That would be impossible. Wolves couldn’t communicate mentally with anyone unless we were in our shifter forms, and even if we could, it was only with the ones who were meant to be our mates or blood relatives.

Galanthia was neither one of those things. So, how would it have been possible?

She massaged my scalp as she nipped my lower lip. Just that small pinch of pain was enough to draw me out of my thinking session, planting me firmly between her legs. I bucked into her while she chortled.

“You spend too much time trying to reason with your emotions,” she teased. “Why don’t you just feel them instead?”

Her hand snaked between us. My cock throbbed in her palm, forcing my face back into her neck, pressing me into her so hard that I thought we would fuse together with her clothes intact.

Never in my life had a woman warped my sense of reality by touch alone. It must have been the influence of her Elderling nature.

I kind of loved it.

Unwavering affection poured from my fingertips as I traced the space between her breasts. I traveled north to her throat, watching those unnatural pale-green planets observing me with heavy lids. As my fingers wound around her neck, her lips parted slightly and a soft whimper escaped. She pumped me generously as I squeezed her throat.

By the feel of it, she loved me being in control. Which was interesting, to say the least, for a being like her who was used to always being in charge. Then again, who among us wasn’t eventually tired of carrying such a weight? Even a temporary reprieve could be a relief for us both.

The way she leaned into my hand made me ache with desire. When I released her neck, she gasped for air, a lustful smile crossing her lips as she kept up her stroking pace. Her free hand fought her zipper as she tugged me close, clasping my mouth with her lips. Generous groans met my tongue. And how furious my cock became for not having access to her immediately.

Still, I couldn’t deny myself the pleasure of teasing her. It was just too much fun.

Warmth radiated through my body as I aided her cause, tearing away her clothes to reveal the delicate flesh underneath. Nude was my usual suit for my forest jogs, so I was already dressed for the part—and she eagerly dropped to her knees to slurp me into her mouth.

The shock of it forced me to brace myself against the tree. While commanding my hips to calm down, I focused on the bark, listening to the decadent sounds of Galanthia slobbering on my cock. Each time she pulled me into her mouth, she groaned furiously, sending vibrations through my center that made me nearly lose my control.

I growled, grabbing a chunk of her hair. I held her just out of reach of my cock, a menacing chuckle echoing from my throat as I watched her struggle to get me back.

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