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“Did he say mate?”
“Wait, what?”
“How did he not know before now?”
“Her scent changed.”
“Was it the necklace?”
The whispers barely penetrated her thoughts. She was frozen, staring at the hurt and angry look on Nassau’s face.
No. No. No.
This wasn’t how this was supposed to go. Her plan was to rip off the band-aid. She was supposed to leave abruptly, no turning back, and he would forget about her.
In two steps, he was pulling her against him, his nose pressed to her neck as he inhaled. She melted against him, the connection of their wolves strengthening and taking over both their instincts as his wolf finally linked with hers. She inhaled his scent, like she’d been doing for two weeks, but this time her knees weakened, and she struggled now more than ever to tamp down the urge to mark him.
The world disappeared around her when she was lifted, her legs naturally wrapping around him and her face burrowing intohis neck. The voices faded, and her heart raced. Their wolves were creating an attachment fast, and she could feel her beast’s excitement and need flowing through her as her brain worked on overload.There was no going back.
He knew.
A big part of her wanted it that way, wanted to feel him need her, to be his forever, but she’d decided against it when she realized how much more hurt he would be. In the few minutes it took him to carry her inside the training center, straight back to his father’s office, a war raged between her mind and her heart. All she could do was hold on to him, feel the beat of their hearts syncing, and pray she was strong enough to do what she needed to do, what she had been avoiding for months. But the longer he touched her, the more a desperate need for him filled her, and all reason flew out the window.
She owed him an explanation, the truth, and full disclosure, but none of that mattered to either of their wolves. So, when the door slammed behind them, and he pushed her back against the wall, his kiss was hungry, needy, and wild. Her skin was on fire, and she felt the hard length of him pressed against her stomach, and she was no longer fueled by thought.
His hands moved hotly from her ass to her chest, lifting her tank and bra as he went. With each kiss on her neck, he murmured again and again.
“Mine. Mine. Mine.”
“Nas.” Her voice was hoarse and pleading. She didn’t know what she wanted anymore. She only knew she needed him in that moment, and nothing else mattered.
So, when her jeans hit the floor, her belt clattering loudly, she gasped. She didn’t remember putting her feet down, and now his fingers were inside of her. Her moans filled the air, and eachtime his fingers thrust deeper into her, his palm against her clit, he punctuated it with his words.
“My. Pussy. Mine. Mine. Mine. So fucking wet. For. Me.”
When he lifted one leg, hooking it over his left arm, bracing them against the wall, he pulled away. Just enough to make eye contact and sliding his fingers into his mouth, licking them clean.
He undid his own jeans, freeing his cock, and sliding it against her bare pussy. He tweaked her nipple, then his hand found her neck, lightly circling her throat in an act of possession, the slight pressure rough against her skin.His eyes no longer had the beautiful golden flecks, only the pitch black of his wolf looking at her hungrily.
Whimpering when he thrust into her roughly, he tightened his grip around her throat, and the blood rushed to her head, her pleasure intensifying with each stroke. Forehead to forehead, she felt him panting, his lips brushing hers in their frenzy. She clawed at his back, feeling her orgasm coming on fast and hard. But when the low growl from Nas turned into licking and sucking the spot where her shoulder met her neck, reality sank in. Her own canines had grown in readiness for them to mark each other, and when she felt the graze of his fully extended, she panicked.
No. No. No.
She pushed her hands between them, pressing against his chest until he released the soft pressure on her neck.
“Nas. No. Not yet. Please.”
Confusion filled his wolf’s eyes, but he pulled back slightly. Putting her hands on each side of his face, she crushed his lips to hers, then wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling up to wrap both legs around his waist.
“Fuck me harder. I want to feel it, Nas. I’m so close.”
He growled in her ear, slamming into her until she arched against him, and he groaned long and loud. Her wolf urged her to mark him, to make him hers, but she had taken back control. She couldn’t do this to him, to her. She wrapped one arm around his neck for leverage, and the other palmed his cheek, keeping him looking in her eyes.
Fucking Nas had been the best sex of her life all week, but this? This was hot, fast, and wild. It was everything she’d heard, and more. So, when the building orgasm tore through her, her whole body clenched, and she couldn’t breathe enough to even moan. Silent screams rolled through her with each final thrust, and she dug her heels into his back when they came together.
When she tried to let her feet down, he tightened his grip, refusing to pull out of her. Instead, he pushed away from the wall and sank down in the armchair in the corner, keeping her straddling his lap.He dropped his head back and closed his eyes, panting and holding onto her tightly, crushing her against him. She relaxed with her head against his chest, letting the feeling of completeness wash over her for a moment. In the silence of the room, with his hand stroking her hair, she finally spoke.
“I’m sorry, Nas. I didn’t mean for it to be like this.”
