Page 93 of Hawke

“More!” she screamed, her hips tilting to take me deeper.

My knot grew harder. Her eyes turned dark. My curiosity at her eyes only lasted for a minute before she leaned forward and sank her teeth into my shoulder.

A euphoric feeling settled over me, my knot becoming extremely sensitive as it lodged inside her. I could no longer thrust. I was locked in place. I continued to roll my hips, pushing us gently back and forth along the mattress in rhythm with my heavy breathing. My clit thumped as I felt my heart racing inside her pussy as I gently rocked it inside her.

Her teeth stayed lodged in my shoulder. I could feel my blood running down the front of my chest, but I dared not tell her to let go. It fucking felt incredible, feeling my cock being milked by my mate, feeling the pain in my shoulder that radiated through my body. I felt my soul locking with hers.

My teeth elongated as well, my wolf urging me to bite her too. But that would complete the bond. It would make her change.

“Bite her,” he urged me. “Do it, now.”

I growled, arguing with myself until my wolf ripped control of my body from me and sank my teeth into her porcelain skin.

We both experienced another orgasm. I shot another load into her pussy. I could feel my come trying to leak out of her pussy, but it only pushed further into her womb. My lower back continued to tingle, pushing more and more of my arousal into her body as her body shuddered against mine.

Holy fuck.

“Ahhh, oh god!” Delilah moaned, her head falling backward.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the small canines forming on her teeth, along with blood dripping down the corner of her mouth.

My teeth sunk in further, my wolf staking the claim of her soul and fuck, it felt like fucking heaven taking her as my own. All thoughts of her dying, of not making the shift were thrown out the window because that wasn’t a worry anymore.

Everything was going to be okay.

I thrust my hips forward, my knot burying deeper.

Delilah whimpered, her fingers digging into my back, her hips trying to force my knot further inside her. We held each other tightly as we let the bond take over, and I tried to figure out what the hell came over Delilah to spark her biting me.

Chapter Thirty

Hawke

Beforemyknotretractedfrom her body, my mate’s eyes closed, and she fell asleep. I hoped that she’d only dozed off and hadn’t lost consciousness.

I gently laid her body onto the soft duvet, hovering over hers as I panted over her dampened skin. Our bodies were covered in a sheen of sweat, and drips of blood oozed from our bites.

Shit, we fucking bit each other.

I groaned, placing my forehead on hers while she slept. But instead of feeling the guilt I should have felt that my mate had taken my venom and would shift into a beast like me, I was…elated. I attached my soul to hers. She was mine, and it couldn’t be undone.

My tongue slipped from my mouth, licking the blood that no longer oozed from her shoulder. I cleaned her like a suitable mate should, taking in every bit of the metallic taste into my mouth. I groaned, growing harder by the second as I tasted her sweet sweat, the smell of her arousal, already permeating the room again.

Her nipples hardened, her chest pushing outward, and I kissed down her chest to taste them again. How fucking sweet she tasted and how cool her skin felt on my burning lips.

I trailed my warm hands down her skin, cupping her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze before I traced down between her thighs. Then I used two of my fingers to push the come trying to escape back into her pussy. I didn’t want it to escape. I wanted to fucking breed my mate, further keeping her trapped with me.

What a sick fucker I would be if I were a human. But I wasn’t, was I?

I was a damn wolf. The thought of breeding her, filling her womb with pups, to watch her swell and continue our genetic line made my balls ache with desire.

I continued to scoop my seed, pushing it further into her cavern until the thought of her not wanting this crossed my mind. I took her raw, and I would do it again, but what if she didn’t want it?

What if she wasn’t on any sort of birth control?

Would it even matter?

I snarled, still shoving my come back inside her. My cock was already leaking again. Never in my life had I grown so hard, so quickly, ready to penetrate any pussy.

---