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The second Lance's fangs left her flesh, she felt the wound beginning to knit back together. It was faster than any healing she had ever experienced.
“Your neck!” Lance gasped, pausing with his cock deep inside her.
Kayla reached for her neck where Stan had sliced her and found she could feel no wound at all.
“You…you…did you do that?” Kayla asked, and when she looked down at her shoulder, she saw that his bitemark had already healed, leaving only a scarred bite mark where he had sunk his fangs into her.
“Mine too,” Lance said, and Kayla looked to where she had just bitten him. Her heart hammered as she stroked her fingertips over the bitemark she had left on his shoulder. “You know what that means, don't you?”
Kayla gulped and nodded. “We're fated.”
It wasn't a tradition kept too much anymore, but during her time at Silverdale college, Kayla had learned of the bite of fated mates, the time-honored claiming ritual that werewolves had performed for centuries.
There was no doubt now. They were fated.
Lance kissed her with renewed passion and Kayla lost herself to the movements of his thrusting pelvis. She cupped his buttocks, pulling him closer with each thrust.
She needed him, deeper, deeper, as deep as he could go.
“Don't stop!” she gasped, moaning with pleasure as her whole body tightened with her oncoming climax.
Lance's rhythm quickened, became more erratic, and Kayla knew well what was coming. She could hear it in his increased groaning, feel it in the throbbing of his cock inside her.
She angled her hips toward him, thrusting them back and forth with each of his movements, meeting him with the same force until her insides tightened around his cock and she screamed.
“Fuck!” Lance growled out through gritted teeth, and his breath caressing her earlobe was enough to make her climax all over again.
She continued to do so over and over with every other thrust of his cock until they all seemed to melt into one big climax, her entire body trembling with the force of the pleasure.
Soon, his body pressed against hers was the only thing holding her up, and just when she thought she might not be able to take anymore, Lance's body shuddered. His cock bulged deep inside her and she felt his essence fill her.
Kayla rested her head against his shoulder, enjoying the hot water that cascaded down the back of her neck.
Though a part of her didn't want to break the pleasure-filled silence, she couldn't help but ask, “Do you really think we can do this?”
Lance placed his fingers under her chin and turned her face up to meet his. “Do you really think we can fight it?”
Before she could answer him, Lance kissed her again, setting her soul alight, and she knew there was no way she could even try to fight it.
All she could pray for now was the chance to fix things with her friend. Otherwise, her life was about to get seriously complicated.
Chapter 20 - Lance
After their lovemaking in the shower, Lance returned Kayla to her bed. Tucking her in, he laid a kiss upon her head.
When he pulled away, she looked up at him with hazy eyes, yawned, and asked, “Why don't you join me?”
She patted the bed beside her. Lance gritted his teeth. He would have liked nothing more.
“There's still a lion shifter outside I have to take care of,” Lance reminded her. He couldn't quite bring himself to say the man's name, not in her bedroom, not after what they had just done.
Kayla's expression fell. “Can't you call Lewis to handle it?”
Lance sighed. A part of him would have liked to do just that so he could sink down onto the bed beside her. If not for the fact his phone was somewhere back near the park, he might have done.
“This is something I have to see to myself.”
Kayla's eyes filled with understanding and she nodded. Yawning again, she said, “Please, be careful. He's dangerous.”
