Page 32 of Sold to the Alpha Wolf

I was so utterly his, and it felt so damn good. It felt like…home.

“Yes, sweetness. Gods, let me feel you come around my cock.” Jet buried his face into my chest as I swung my arms around his neck. “You’re so damn perfect.”

The rhythm increased as our pleasure kicked higher and higher. Jet’s incredible leather and pine scent swelled. I could lose myself to just that aroma alone, and still, there was him—my Jet, my mate.

His length stroked inside me, the exquisite buildup of tension and desire as my release crested. With one more delicious swirl of his hips, the blunt head of his cock nudging right up to my cervix, I shattered. The release claimed every inch of me as I flooded with arousal.

“Oh, yes, Senna, that’s it. Ugh, that’s perfect.” Jet grunted low, and then I could feel the incredible warmth of his seed soaring deep into me.

Another small surge of pleasure erupted from me as Jet filled me up once again. Gods, I’d lost track of how many times he’d sunk himself inside me like this. It was far from losing its potency, though. The animal passion between just shimmered on, thrumming just beneath the surface at all times.

I clamped down around him, my body still drawing out every single drop even though I’d already been bred. Maybe it was because I loved it so much, feeling him paint my womb with his seed.

We caught our breaths, and then Jet set me back down on my feet. With a sigh, I smiled and stepped under the water, but not before turning the temperature down. I was plenty warm now.

Jet smoothed his hands up and down my arms, kissing the top of my head.

“Well, a promise is a promise.”

I looked over my shoulder at him, quirking a brow. But then he just grabbed the soap from the shelf and began to lather me up, paying particular attention to my back and the warmth between my thighs.

Laughing, I leaned my head back as he scrubbed my hair. “Mmm, thank you.”

“You’re quite welcome.” He set the soap down, wrapping his arms around me as we stood beneath the falling water. “Better than solo showers?”

“Better than solo showers. Better than a lot of things.” I closed my eyes, leaning into his strength. “It’s quite lovely to be rained on with you. We’ll have to try it outside sometime.”

Jet spun me around, staring intensely into my eyes with his spectacular green irises. “Any time, mate. I would follow you through a blizzard, a hurricane. Any natural disaster. You name it.”

All I could do was grin and then kiss his full lips, tasting clean water and pine.

“I will. But for now…” I stepped back from him, turning off the water. “Do you think you can start by fetching me some clothes?”

Jet laughed, the sound deep and honest, not held back in the slightest. “Of course.”

Shaking a bit like a dog—or a wolf, as the case may be—Jet got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his hips. I followed behind, snagging a towel for myself, and followed him out into the bedroom.

He slipped on a bathrobe. “I’m sure MacKenzie will have something until we can take you shopping. I’ll be right back.”

I gave Jet a smile and nod, sitting down on the bed to wait.

It only took a few minutes for Jet to return with a handful of options. He flopped them down on the bed, and I had to laugh. There were way more clothes than I’d need for just a day or two.

“Holy…does MacKenzie have anything left in her closet?” I laughed. “You shouldn’t have asked for so much.”

“Don’t look at me,” Jet responded, shaking his head with a playful frown. “This was all MacKenzie’s doing.”

“I’ll be sure to thank her, then. Why don’t you grab some actual clothes for yourself, and I’ll get dressed?”

Jet smirked, and I knew exactly where his mind had gone.

“No. I need a few minutes, Alpha. You need to let the lady bits rest for five whole minutes. Okay?”

He frowned with a glare, whining because the pup wasn’t getting his treat. I just eyed him, folding my arms across my chest.

“Okay, okay. I’ll go. But later…” He pointed at me, and I couldn’t stop a chuckle.

“Jet, go get dressed.”

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