Page 36 of Running with Direwolves
“It’s called knotting,” Tarl said. “It’s part of species survival. To ensure maximum chance of impregnation. Once he starts fucking, that’s it, he’s stuck inside until he comes.”
She tipped her head and drew her attention back to Grady’s face. She saw a flash of vulnerability in his eyes and cupped his cheek. “Isn’t that the point? To fuck until you come? Until both partners come?”
“Yeah, it is, it just can feel a bit weird, that’s all.” Grady bit his bottom lip. “For the partner.”
“Takes a while to get used to,” Tarl said. “There’s no pounding in and out, he’s trapped in, trapped in deep.”
“But you’re used to it,” Grady nodded at Tarl.
“Yeah, I love it.” Tarl suddenly grinned. “Means there’salways going to be a very satisfied Grady at the end of our fucking session.”
Sienna leaned forward and kissed Grady, gently, on his lips. “If Tarl loves it then I will too.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.”
“I don’t think it will take me long to come when we start fucking,” Grady said. “I’ve been hot for you since you squirted into my palm earlier.”
She felt her cheeks flush at the memory. “I have no control over that.”
“And I have no control over my knotting cock.” He raised his eyebrows.
“Are you ready to fuck him?” Tarl asked, sitting and cupping her right breast. He flicked her hard nipple with his thumb.
“Yes.” Of course she was. Grady was big and sexy and she felt so close to him. “Do you usually ask Tarl if he’s ready?”
Grady huffed. “No, if I want to fuck Tarl, I just bend him over fuck him, he’s my beta.”
“And me? Am I your beta?”
“No.” He ran his hand into her hair and held her steady as he looked at her intently. “You’re my woman. The only woman I’ll ever want.”
Her heart swelled. He felt the same as she did.
“The only womanwe’llever want,” Tarl added.
“Oh…” she said on a sigh and shook her head. “I never could have predicted this new life but I’m so happy. I’m so excited for our future.” Every word she spoke was true. The old Sienna who carefully considered her next move had well and truly gone, and she’d landed in Canada with a pack of shifters and finally felt at home.
“We’re going to make you so happy, forever,” Tarlmurmured and kissed her. He encouraged her to lie on the soft rug. The fire warmed her flesh, as did Grady’s kisses over her belly and up to her breasts. She relaxed into the moment of feeling safe and adored.
“You’re so beautiful,” Tarl murmured onto her lips. “The most beautiful woman in the world.”
She stared up into his eyes. He was young and handsome but he wanted her and that was the truth, she could see it.
“And your body is perfect,” Grady said, stroking over her belly and then between her legs.
“Oh, yes … please, let’s do this.” She eyed his huge cock and wide slit. “I can do it.”
“I know you can,” Tarl said, tweaking her nipples just the way she liked.
Grady stroked through her folds, spreading her arousal. He found her entrance and dipped in. “You’re gonna hug me so tight.” He swallowed. “I can’t fucking wait.”
“So don’t.” She bucked her hips.
He filled her with two thick fingers and caught her clit with the heel of his hand.
“Oh, fuck.” Her belly tensed. “I’m so turned on.”
