Page 17 of Don't Howl At Me

“Nah,” Rayne said. “Zander and I were trying out something we saw—”

“Stop.” I scrunched my face up and fought off nausea. “Why would you put that vision in my head?”

“What? We were trying to build this play structure in the yard, and I pulled something. What did you—” His eyes widened. “Ew. Wolf, why would you go there.”

“Like you wouldn’t have thought the same thing if I’d said something like that,” I said.

“Fair.” Rayne shrugged. “But, seriously, go home to your mate. We don’t have any new prospects, and the trainees all went home already.”

“Okay, well, call me if you need me and Zander’s not around.” I kissed my brother’s cheek and started packing my stuff. “I’ll tell you if your babies will have cousins close in age.”

Goddess, what will I do if I learn I will be a father?

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“Should we go out for dinner tonight?” I ran my hand down Ollie’s back as we snuggled in bed. Leaving work early to surprise my mate was an excellent decision. But now I was starting to get hungry for something besides him.

“Can we get a pizza and go sit at the beach?” Ollie looked up into my eyes.

I couldn’t say no to him when he gave me his puppy-dog eyes. “Only if we can get the ultimate Chicago-style deep dish and a two-liter of Mountain Dew.” I had an obsession with the caffeinated drink.

“And those delicious brownies,” Ollie added.

“Deal.” I kissed my mate and started getting up to get dressed.

“Or maybe.” Ollie pulled my arm, causing me to fall back onto the bed. “We can start with an appetizer here at home.”

Intense desire overcame me as my mate’s mouth met mine. Sometimes, the connection between us was an electric current. Others, the smooth flow of a river. Right now, it was a burning inferno of want. Pizza definitely could wait.

I relaxed into the mattress as my beautiful mate trailed heated kisses down my neck and over my chest. A trace of his magic lingered in the places his lips touched. My Ollie had been reading up on the secrets of sex magic again, it seemed.

The moment his warm wet mouth wrapped around my cock, I knew I would have to catch up on his learning journey.

“Fuck,” I growled. “Ollie baby. So good.”

He just looked up at me, his eyes shining bright. His love radiated over our mate bond connection. I pushed a bit of my energy through our bond to show him how much I enjoyed this.

Tiny tendrils of pleasure tickled my skin; a magenta glow hovered over me. I would have to ask Ollie later how that worked. Now, I needed to get deep inside my mate.

I tugged on Ollie until he straddled me, his hole hovering just above my waiting cock. “I can’t wait, baby. I need to be inside you.”

Slowly, Ollie sank onto me. Each inch brought a delicious new level of ecstasy.

“Fuck me, Wolf. I need you.” Ollie moaned as he started to rock his hips. The sight of his body was hypnotic as the moonlight slipped in through the bedroom blinds.

“You are so gorgeous.” I lifted my hand to touch his cheek as he rode me. “You are my everything.”

The energy surged hotter as Ollie’s lips descended on mine. I was lost in our connection.

Lying in bed after allowing myself time to recover, I couldn’t help myself. “Where did you learn that sex magic, babe?”

“Why? Did you like it?” My cheeky mate knew I absolutely did. “I found a book in the library earlier today and thought I would try some of the tricks I found in it. Maybe if you are good and get me that pizza you promised earlier, I’ll let you read it.”

“For that level of passion play, I’ll buy you ten pizzas.”

“Only need the one.” Ollie rose from the bed and started to put on his jeans. He smirked when he caught me staring.

“Can you fault me? You are magnificent to look at.”

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