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“All this is yours.” He makes my hand squeeze around his girth. “You will needitsooner than you think, and when you do need it, I’ll make you pay for all this agony you put me through. I haven’t slept since you arrived.” He trails his nose down my neck and nips again.
I yelp, and his cock twitches.
“Stroke me.” He lowers his pants and grabs my other hand, and together, we fist his length and start fondling. “Just like that,” he whispers at my ear, biting my earlobe and sending sparks into my clit.
“Three nights, I kept watch, wondering which ofmemales you’d take, and when you kept your door shut and only allowed the other female inside, it made me think you’re saving yourself for someone. Thing is, I hope for his sake, it’s not anyone over in the McMar clan,” he growls, “because you belong tomeclan. And if anyone would ask me now, do you know what I would tell them?” He stands.
I keep my hands on him and stroke him quickly.
From above, he’s looking down at me, eyes shining silver, a patch of fur appearing on his shoulder.
I shake my head. “I don’t know.”
“Sure you do, pup.”
I shake my head, not wanting to hear it. Denial is golden. So is silence, and I need him to be silent so I can live in my denial a little longer even as I get him off, wishing I had the courage to suck him, wishing he would yank my hair and force me to suck him so that I could say the decision wasn’t mine.
I want to please him.
I want to please him so badly that I struggle to hold his gaze against closing my eyes and just letting go.
“I would tell them you belong to me,” he grits out, then pushes a thumb into my mouth. He forces my jaw open, then hops onto the couch. Crouching so he can feed me his cock, he fucks my mouth and empties inside, depositing the seed in my belly. It settles into it as a meal would.
Seith hops off the couch and puts himself back into his pants. He sits back down, eyes still white, magic crackling on top of his skin. He’s flushed and grinning from ear to ear.
When he smiles like this, he’s beautiful. How will I continue to refuse him now?
“Gourmet breakfast, aye?”
…and he ruins the moment.
How will I continue to refuse him? Easily. “I hate you.”
Seith throws back his head and laughs.
Jerk.
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SEITH
The breeder wants me.
She wants me bad.
And yet, she’s rolling her eyes at me and not picking up the tray of food. “Pup, you sucked me knob and swallowed me cum. Trust me, I consider that capitulation. I will breed you during this heat. Eat the food. You’re done.”
She’s eyeing the tray. I know she’s hungry, but by Natra’s pregnant belly, she’s more stubborn than anyone I’ve ever met. The stubbornness will serve her well in the clan, with lycan males who will enjoy testing her resolve.
“Marybell,” I bark in the voice I use on my lycans.
Marybell pulls back her shoulders. “Yes, Alpha.”
I’m happy to hear that she understands the tone of my voice. “Eat the omelet.”
Still, she hesitates.
I pick up the tray and put it in her lap, then stand. “You will eat while I’m gone. I’ll return this evening with dinner. Thank you for getting me off. I owe you.” Winking, I head out and let her ponder her next steps. At the door, I pause. “The full moon is tomorrow night. I suggest you start nesting.”
