Page 138 of The Wolf Prince's Mate

Cursed.

And finally, I came on his mouth and fingers, crying out desperately as the pleasure took hold.

He dragged his slick stubble over the inside of my thigh before he pulled his fingers free and stood up.

I shoved his sweats down, more than ready to see that tight ass in the mirror in front of me.

“You ready, Gorgeous?” he asked, his lips tilted in a wicked smirk.

“You know the answer to that. Take your pants off and fuck me already.” I shoved them down further, and his smirk stretched into a grin.

He pushed them down the rest of the way and stepped out of them, pulling me away from the wall long enough to take its place.

I watched as he lifted me off my feet, hooking my legs around the backs of his thighs before he grabbed his cock and dragged it over my slick entrance playfully.

“Yousureyou’re ready, Gorgeous?”

“I swear, Savage, I am going to—fuck.” I moaned the curse as he finally lined us up and pulled me down over his cock.

The movement was fast, and rough.

But he lifted me up a moment later, and I watched as he filled me slowly.

“You look like you were made for me, Nova.” He nipped at the place he’d bitten me a few days earlier. It was healed, but neither of us had forgotten about it. Or about the permanent one that would take its place in just a few more days.

“Or maybeyoulook like you were made forme.”

He chuckled, low and rough. “That’s fucking right.”

And he drove into me again, until we came together.

When we made it to bed, we fell asleep holding each other. We were sweaty and sticky, but that didn’t matter. We were together.

twenty-six

CLAY

We spentthe next day cooking together to restock my stash of freezer meals. When heat hit, we rode it out together, enjoying every damn minute.

Around two PM the next day, we finally got out of bed and had breakfast. Nova convinced me to shift with her afterward, and though I was reluctant, I was trying to figure out whether or not she was right about my beast.

Our wolves stayed in the forest all day, coming back well into the night.

We shifted again the next day.

And the next.

And the next.

As uncomfortable as it was for me, it felt a little easier every time.

And I felt a little more… normal.

Sanewas still a stretch, but closer to normal still felt foreign. A foreign improvement, though.

Through all of it, Nova stayed with me.

She joked with me.

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