Page 42 of Escalating Alpha

I was shocked he’d realized that because I wasn’t even sure I had.

But he was right. I did really like that with Axel and a few of the taller ancients—people I’d had flings with.

I’d been looking forward to it with the stupid dire wolf.

“Good, because the restraints cut her wrist,” Axel said as he released me.

“I know, I smelled the blood,” Hagan replied, kissing my temple and neck as he pulled out of me. “Feed and heal, Sera.”

I did, feeling him finish a little more on me and smirking at him this time. “Marking me as yours?”

He snorted. “You are mine. I don’t need to mark you to prove that.”

“But you want to, right?” Axel asked him.

Hagan gave him a look not to be stupid. “I’m a wolf. Of course I do. Constantly. I’m not really into it as a man. I mean sometimes but—”

I kissed him when I felt him get flustered. I turned and leaned against him for support as I kissed him.

Then I was plastered against the wall and fucked by my ridiculously strong tiger. He looked almost feral each time he thrust up into me.

“Too much,” I whimpered.

“Too much or it hurts?” Hagan checked.

“Too much,” I gasped, not able to get enough air in my lungs to say more.

“Then finish on my cock,” Axel snarled. “Finish hard and I’ll give you a break.”

I did. The damn man really did know the cheat codes to my body or however I’d heard women say it. He could get my body to do things that others couldn’t and I fucking loved it.

Ilovedsex with my tiger.

“Bend me over the bathroom counter while Hagan warms up the shower,” I panted, giving him a knowing look that he didn’t finish.

He sighed. “I get too wound up. It’s a tiger shifter thing so we don’t spread our seed around too often. Over half of the womenI’ve been with I’ve never finished with. I do with my hand after I wear them out.”

“So I’m so good that you can, but it takes a while?” I asked, not sure how to take that.

He snorted. “Sera, you’re the only woman I’ve always finished with and it would be faster, but I get in my own head sometimes. Most times.”

Fair enough because I did the same. Always.

He moved us so I was facing the mirror—my hands on it even—and could see each other that way. Plus, he got to see my body more while he screwed me. Axel was transfixed watching my tits bounce all over, clearly liking them—seeing that… Whatever.

Too bad it made them ache pretty fast.

I collapsed to the counter when we both finished that time, my whole body out of commission after that. Well… For the moment.

Hagan chuckled as he came and collected me while Axel recovered. “That looked fun.”

I searched his eyes. “You really haven’t ever gotten jealous that someone can fuck me harder or faster than you—have you?”

“No, because that’s not what you always want.” He shrugged. “What you said with that potion stung—or after really—whatever. It doesn’t matter when. What matters is I realized I’m fine with being the sex you want when you want comfort. Or not wild. Normal? I’m not saying this right.”

“No, I speak Hagan,” I promised. “I get it.” I opened my mouth but then closed it. “I can’t picture it. I can’t ever think of sharing any of you. Flings or fun we experience together, but I would be destroyed if you went back to someone.”

He nodded and reached for the shampoo, knowing I liked to work head to toe. “This is going to sound way more dismissive than I mean it, but I had a good childhood.”

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