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MAGNUS

Coco had an ass meant for touching, stroking, smacking, biting, and rutting against. I’d done all of that last night. I woke up hard and so very needful, so I locked her into my arms and pressed my aching cock against that phenomenal ass. Rocked against the softness on my journey for some sort of release as she slowly woke up. I wanted to roll her over and slide deep inside her again, wanted to cover myself in her scent and her in mine before we started our days, but my mate was human. I needed to take it easy on her. Needed to be soft and gentle sometimes. I’d fucked her hard last night. She needed a break.

Her hand landed on my hip, tugging me closer as she circled her hips into mine. “I have a better place for that.”

Okay, so…she didn’t need a break, after all.

Before I could respond, Coco rolled and pushed me over. I ended up flat on my back, staring up at the ceiling…until she settled herself over my hips. Then my eyes locked on her naked body over me. The way her wild hair hung over her shoulders, half covering those strawberry-tipped breasts. How her thighs spread over my hips, straddling me. How her body moved as she began rubbing all the delicious heat of her pussy over my cock.

Mine.But I couldn’t say that. Not yet. I’d almost told her a few times last night. Almost let the cat—or wolf—out of the bag. I had to hold back. The thought of losing her, of scaring her until she pulled away, gutted me inside. I could resist the mating pull a little longer. Even if it half killed me to do so.

I grabbed her waist and tugged her up, dragging that delicious pussy all over my cock. “Well, good morning, beautiful.”

Her smile stunned me, made me lose all sense of time and space. Where was I? What was I supposed to be doing other than making her look at me like that every second of every day? Why wasn’t I inside her yet?

“I need to take a shower before heading into the bakery.” She reached over and grabbed a piece of white fabric from somewhere on the mattress before pulling it over her head. My shirt. The woman wore my clothes and was completely covered in my scent. My wolf was happy. Well, as happy as he could be while lying flat on his back with someone over him. Alpha issues translated to mates, apparently. Still, I’d let Coco do anything to me so long as she looked that happy.

I grabbed her thighs, the growl in my chest unavoidable. “I think we should take one together. Save water.”

She bit her lip and fell forward, her arms on my shoulders as she rolled those wicked hips over mine. As she moved just enough for my cock to shift down, to slide against the opening to her heaven. For the tip to slip inside her luscious heat. I couldn’t resist the need to thrust. Just a little one because she was playing some sort of game that I definitely wanted to see the end of. But I wanted inside her as well. I wanted it all.

“Magnus,” she gasped, as if she hadn’t been expecting me to take advantage of her position. The girl would learn—I wasn’t noble enough to behave. I took what I wanted most of the time, and at that moment, I wanted her body and mine to join. So I teased her with subtle strokes, with tiny movements of my hips. Just enough to stretch her opening with the end of my cock. Not enough to seat myself.

Coco had other ideas. As I rocked forward, she pushed back, taking all of me inside in one move. I nearly came right there. Nearly released a snarl that would have been heard all across town as I sank my teeth deep into her flesh to solidify our bond. My mate wanted me enough to seize control, needed my cock to satisfy her and wasn’t afraid to just take it. And I would satisfy her—many times over if I got my way—as soon as I got over the shock of her heat enveloping me and the soft, suction-like pull of her pussy as she moved her body back and forth on mine.

So fucking perfect.

“Use me, beautiful. I want to watch you get yourself off.” I slipped a hand between us to rub circles over her clit—something that drove her absolutely wild, as I’d learned last night. Once I had her moaning, keening and rocking and fucking herself on my hand and cock, I could only stare. Could only sit back and absorb every facial expression my mate displayed. I wanted to savor each one, to memorize every move and twitch that brought her closer to her pleasure. To her breaking point. I wanted to learn her signs and tells so I could keep her sated and happy in my bed. Our bed.

And when she came, when she caught her breath and squeezed her eyes shut as her body pulsed around me, I followed. Unable not to. Filling her as I groaned and gripped her hips hard. Wanting to fill her with more than just my come. My teeth lengthened, and my wolf howled in need of that one final mating bite. The big one that would join us forever. The unbreakable linking of our souls.

I couldn’t deal with that just yet, though. I still hadn’t told her she was my mate. I needed to, wanted to especially in that moment—with her all warm and sated, damn-near boneless as she lay on top of me with my cock still inside her. Yeah, I wanted to tell her everything, but I’d seen shifters dealing with human mates over the years. The shifter always seemed to end up chasing the skittish human at some point, and some never caught them. I didn’t want to chase Coco. Well, I did. In fact, the idea of her happily running naked through the forest with me behind her appealed in many, many ways. But that likely wouldn’t happen right away. She’d panic, pull away, and my wolf and I would be crushed. I’d spend every waking moment trying to win her back, but there was always a chance that she’d leave for good. That she wouldn’t feel the same pull to me that I felt to her, and I’d lose her.

Not fucking happening.

“I need to shower, but my legs won’t work,” Coco said, her hair tickling my chest. Reminding me that I had her—even if only for right then, Ihadher. I just needed to figure out how to keep her.

I chuckled and grabbed her by the thighs before sitting up. “C’mon, my heart. I’ll help you stand up so you can get ready for the day.”

Not that I was thrilled she was going to wash off my scent. I’d just have to make sure she was covered in it again before she left. Such a hardship.

One shower, an abbreviated blow job that nearly had my wolf claws breaking through my skin, and a quick fuck against the tile walls, and we were ready to start our day. Well, mostly ready.

“Why are you doing that?” Coco swatted at my hip, laughing as she tried to move away from me. We stood at the elevator bank in the hallway, already outside of the little bubble of happiness we’d created in my room. I wanted to drag her back down the hall again, but she needed to work. I wasn’t letting her move out of my arms, though. I fully intended to make sure every male in town knew she was mine, starting with all the shifters. That meant making sure she smelled like me.

“I don’t want to stop touching you.” I held her against my chest, rubbing my body on hers as she laughed. I couldn’t help myself—she was so delicious and perfect andmine. I’d do anything to keep her that way.

Coco spun in my arms, looking up at me with a radiant smile on her face. Happy. My mate was truly happy. “Are you trying to make me smell like you?

I froze, unable to answer her. She was human—how did she know about scenting? “Yes, I am. Is that a problem?”

She shook her head before rising up to brush her lips against mine. “I think it’s adorable that you want to let the other males know to stay away.”

Adorable. Not what I was going for, but I’d take it. “You’re mine, Coco. I don’t share.”

Her smile fell a little, but I was already in motion. Already pressing my lips to hers and slicking my tongue between them to capture her mouth. Already losing what little control I had around her. I had her pressed against the wall, my hand gripping her thigh and my cock trapped between us as I kissed her as if I were starving for her. And maybe I was. Maybe I needed to tell her how much.

No more fucking maybes.

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