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He chuckled. “This is further than I hoped we would get.”
He slowly withdrew and then surged inside. She screamed and started twitching as her orgasm hit her. He withdrew and pushed in against her pulsing sheath. She arched and whined as he continued the push and pull until he pressed against her and grunted. She felt the heat rush into her, and his eyes went gold again.
Brit looked at him as he braced himself on his elbows above her. The bulge of his knot was against her, and he pressed lightly against her.
She flicked the tip of his nose. “No knot. Not today.”
He looked at her in astonishment. “Did you just flick my nose?”
Brit looked at him innocently. “I had to. They have stopped printing newspapers.”
He growled and rolled so she was on top of him. Gravity pressed her onto the knot, and she squeaked as she fought to remain separate.
“Don’t mock me, mate.” He gripped her hips. He pulled her down.
“Ow, ow, ow.” She winced and pushed hard on his belly to keep herself from sinking on him.
He sighed and relaxed, lifting her away from him.
“Sorry, Brit, I got carried away.”
She looked at him, and her lower lip wobbled. She turned her head away.
He sniffed. “Is that blood?”
She felt a tear track down her cheek.
He moved to the foot of the bed and parted her thighs, fighting her. “Oh, Brit. I am sorry. I am just going to heal it.”
He leaned in and started licking, but it wasn’t to arouse her, the warmth of healing spread, and when he was done, he curled himself around her, holding her close.
“I am sorry for that. I am on the edge of rut, so my control is thin.”
She swallowed. “You could have mentioned that.”
“I thought I had better control, but all I could think about was burying my knot in you.” He held her close and rubbed her thigh with his long, strong fingers.
“It hurt.”
“You aren’t comfortable yet. I rushed things. I am sorry.”
“So glad you figured that out.” She muttered.
“Was it all bad?” He was spooning her, and his hand was caressing her thigh softly.
She was honest with him and herself. “It was fine. Good. Wonderful in spots.”
“And then I became a bully.”
“Yeah. That part I didn’t like.”
“I am sensitive to dog jokes.”
“Noted.” She swallowed and tried to relax against him. “This sounds trite, but I need a nap, and I’m cold.”
He gathered her up and held her while he peeled the covers back. He then tucked her in and smoothed her hair. “I will let you rest and then get some provisions for us. The pantry is fairly empty.”
Brit nodded and snuggled into the bedding. “I will stay here.”
