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Delilah’s smile widened instead of balking back in apprehension. “Really? And what does this knot do?”

My concerns faded the more excited she became. She wanted to see it? Know what it did? Where had this bravery come from?

“It’s at the base of my cock.” I cleared my throat. “It gets larger the more aroused I get and once I get close to, uh…”

“Exploding your seed all inside my body?” Delilah glittered with excitement.

“Fuck, she’s perfect,” my wolf purred.

I swallowed, my hand running down my face. “Yes, when I get close, I lodge it into your body so none of my seed can escape.”

“You want to breed me?” Delilah shuddered, her legs squeezing mine as she straddled them.

“Holy fuck yes!” my wolf howled.

“Where did you learn such terms?” I narrowed my eyes. “And why are you so excited? I thought you would be terrified!”

Delilah caressed my chest, then flicked the nipple piercings. Her body was a raging furnace, ready to explode from overheating. She was so damn sexy. A perfect package I was ready to ruin.

“I read books,” she said sheepishly. “I have an e-reader I hide under a floorboard. I have an extensive collection of erotica books.” She smirked. “Tell me more. How big is your knot?”

Goddess bless me.

My voice lowered, my grip on her waist tightening. “Big. I may hurt you.”

Delilah’s face flushed. She liked the idea of me stretching her, to fill her up with my seed, to mark her. My wolf prowled, licking his lips and pushing me to take her now.

“Do you like the idea of me stretching your pussy?” I growled, cupping her mound.

My mate was wet. She was dripping inside those leggings of hers. I could smell her arousal seeping into the cloth while her breath quickened. “You want me to stretch you like I did yesterday?”

At first I thought three fingers might have been too much, and four would be really stretching her. If I could stretch her to four fingers, my knot would have no problem.

Getting her wet enough wasn’t much of a challenge, but I certainly welcomed it.

But then Delilah shook her head at the offering.

“I want you to stretch me with your knot.”

Chapter Twenty-Five

Hawke

Herbreathwaslikea heated whisper as it hovered over my lips. The atmosphere was charged with our arousal.

I captured her mouth, my teeth nipping at her bottom lip. “You aren’t ready for my knot yet, little human.”

She shuddered, and her palms laid on my chest. “Then, at least, can I explore?” Her blue eyes sparkled with curiosity, her fingers fidgeting with the white string that held the sweats around my waist. I leaned back on the bed, giving my mate permission.

Once she saw my knot, she would back down, surely.

I’d seen the sticks human males had. My cock was far more enormous. But my mate surprised me again as she pulled down my sweats, my cock springing free, and giggled excitedly.

The silver ring that pierced the head of my dick reflected the sudden burst of lightning that lit the room. Her lips parted, staring at it with curiosity.

My dick slapped my stomach once I was free of my sweats. The shaft was already damp with my precum. My hand went right above my knot and stroked my shaft upward. My thumb lightly strummed over the piercing on the head.

Delilah was filled with wonder as she stared at my shaft and knot in all its glory. She licked her lips as I put pressure around the head. Come pearled at the tip until it ran over, dripping down my knuckles. I groaned, happy to feel the pressure. Too worried about my mate, I hadn’t jacked off in days. The stimulation of her observing me was almost painful as she watched me stroke myself.

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