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A hungry, desperate growl erupted from his throat, and a moment later, he was on me. Kissing me hard, he cupped my ass. We’d survived a night of horrors and death. I needed a release, and I was certain he did, too. We needed to feel each other, to remember why we’d fought this hard to escape. I rolled him onto his back, pulled my lips from his, and grinned at him.
“What are you doing?” he asked as I slid down his body.
As an answer, I yanked his waistband down, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. I caught it deftly in my mouth, sliding my lips to the base. Wyatt clasped a hand to his mouth to stifle his moan of delight as I worked on him, caressing his shaft with my tongue and sucking at the head with each stroke.
As I brought him close to orgasm, he writhed and groaned beneath me. When he was right on the edge, I pulled away, leaving his dick rigid and glistening. I made quick work of disrobing and nestled myself above him.
“I want you, Kira,” Wyatt whispered, his cock barely brushing my pussy.
Waves of heat cascaded through me, surging from between my legs. When I lowered my hips and impaled myself on him, I sighed in ecstasy. The pleasure of being stretched tight, filled with him, made me dizzy with delight.
I kissed him again, though neither of us moved. Our passion made everything else disappear. For the moment, nothing mattered but the two of us. Wyatt’s hands roved up my back and around my chest until he cupped my breasts. He flicked my nipples with his thumbs, making me groan into his mouth. That groan must have unleashed something in him because he began thrusting his hips, sliding the full length of his shaft in and out of me.
“Oh.” I collapsed against his chest, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my lips to his ears. “Take me, Wyatt. I want it.”
“Fuck,” he rasped, moving his hips faster.
With each thrust, he filled me to the brim. I let him take me, let contentment and happiness wash over me. We were free of the house, free of the show. We could be open with our love. I loved him. Just saying the words in my head gave me indescribable joy I never knew I could have.
Moving my hips to meet his, we slammed together. I sucked and kissed his neck and ear as he clutched my ass, pulling me down onto him as he rose to meet me. For a moment, I had the almost insatiable urge to bite him, to claim him as mine. My mouth opened, ready to bite down, but I cast that thought aside. Claiming wasn’t something you did in the heat of the moment.
I focused again on our pleasure, pushing away those deeper ideas. I sat up, resting my weight with my hands on his chest, and ground my hips against him. Wyatt, breathing hard, reached up and took my breasts in his hands again, caressing and massaging while I rode him. I was getting close. It was like a grenade was inside me and the pin had been pulled, ready to explode.
Wyatt’s right hand slid away from my breast, drifting across my stomach until it found my clit. His thumb pressed against it, circled it. An earth-shattering orgasm began to erupt from deep within me.
“I’m coming, Wyatt,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, I’m coming.”
Wyatt slammed his cock into me even faster. His body tensed, and the full length of him spasmed and clenched inside me.
My own climax didn’t seem to want to end. My mouth hung open in abject ecstasy as I was lifted to a precipice, then plunged again and again.
Finally, when I was totally spent, I collapsed against his chest, gasping for breath. We were both sweaty and tired, but I’d never felt anything so amazing in my life. For the first time, in Wyatt’s arms, I was home.
Unlike every other tryst we’d had, we had all the time in the world this time. We basked in the afterglow, hands caressing and exploring, kissing and snuggling together. Now that the haze of passion was fading, I wondered about my inexplicable desire to bite him. That was only something officially mated wolves ever did.
“Okay, I’m gonna call this half-time,” Wyatt said. “I’m going to find us some more food. We need energy to continue this lovely morning.”
I laughed. “We can’t just eat and screw all day.”
Wyatt sat up and gaped at me. “And who the hell said we couldn’t? That sounds like a great way to spend the day in an underground bunker on a dangerous island in the middle of nowhere. In fact, I think I watched a dirty movie like that once. It worked well for those people.”
I sat up beside him. “I’m sure they had a great time, but we have more things to deal with. We need to get acquainted with Haven. Learn the caves and passages, meet the people, all that.”
“We can do that later. There’s not a lot to do other than hide from Simon. Besides…” he slid a hand along my ribs and cupped the side of my breast. “I think you could really use some more rest and relaxation.”
“Oh, is that what we’re calling it now?” I asked with a grin.
“It’s what I call it.”
I took his hand and plucked it off my chest. “You’re a very horny boy, yes, I know. There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now? I want to explore.” I swung my legs off the bed and grabbed my clothes.
Wyatt gave me an overly dramatic sigh. “Fine. Have it your way. I’m just telling you, walking around dirt hallways is nowhere near as fun as sitting on my face, but who asked me?”
Wyatt put his shoes on and left to find food. I chose a corridor and walked down it, deciding to wander around to see what I could find. In the first big room I came across, I found Zoe in deep conversation with a few other residents of Haven. She didn’t notice me in the doorway. Neither did Mika, who sat at the back of the room, holding a mug of steaming liquid. His eyes were locked on Zoe. Earlier, I hadn’t been entirely sure what I’d seen in his furtive glances at her. Now? There was no denying it. Mika had it bad for my friend.
Zoe seemed completely oblivious to the alpha’s attention. If she didn’t notice it soon, I’d have to point it out to her. The more I thought about it, the more I thought they might make a nice couple. Mike had been through a lot in his life, and having a bright ray of sunshine like Zoe around might pull him out of the depressed, insular façade he’d cloaked himself in.
I moved on, not wanting to interrupt. Whatever Zoe was discussing with the others sounded important. Maybe I could see how the other alphas and Chelsey were settling in.
