Page 24 of Bait Wolf
I came harder than I could ever remember, hands digging into the sheets, cock straining inside Ember as I unloaded deep inside him.
When I finally came down, I realized my teeth were still clamped down, embedded in his flesh.
I had to physically force my jaw to relax and unlatch from Ember’s shoulder. Blood gushed free as I released him, tainting the air with the metallic scent. I ran my tongue over the broken, bleeding flesh, instinctively.
Ember shivered and my arms tightened around him. I could feel my knot swelling and hesitated, wondering if I should pull out or if Ember would mind if I stayed right where I was. I never had before. Normally sex was a means to an end, not an opportunity to stay close to someone.
When I shifted back the slightest bit to ask, Ember’s fingers dug into my back, holding me in place.
“Stay,” he whispered. “It feels good.”
I sighed, relaxing back down onto my mate. Our bellies were slick with come, but I couldn’t care less. Making Ember come twice felt like a victory. A smile lit my face.
“It’s official now,” I said happily.
Ember chuckled, voice husky from shouting.
“I guess so.”
“I didn’t expect to wake up to that,” I admitted, resting my head on the pillow next to Ember’s and turning so I could see the line of his hair just behind his ear.
Ember bit his lip, his eyes drifting shut as I gave in and nuzzled the spot.
“Sleeping next to you was kind of like getting drugged and tortured,” Ember breathed. “I was so fucking horny. I could feel you there and my body wanted you, but I couldn’t act on it until I started to wake up.”
I moaned, pressing my face into Ember’s neck now, to the scent gland I’d marked. I breathed him in and my eyes rolled because he smelled likemenow.
Our pheromones seemed to be interwoven so fully that they were one, my own grounded musk and Ember’s soft, light tones. A perfect blend that soothed me deeply.
My inner wolf was happy; I could feel the pleased rumble growing in my chest. A deep satisfaction filled me, an almost blissful euphoria. Ember’s scent was tinged by the bit of blood I’d drawn, but I knew it would heal and the mark would take and the whole world would know that we belonged together. He would always carry a hint of my scent, even should anything part us.
I squeezed Ember a little tighter at the thought.
“Does it really feel good?” I asked, giving my hips a little shake, feeling the soft tug at the base of my hard cock as Ember’s body gripped my knot.
Ember’s breath hitched, eyes rolling shut, and for a minute we were lost again in the pleasure of our bodies, enjoying the sensation of my swollen gland inside him, not yet ready to release.
“I never thought I would have this,” I admitted. “I thought it would be just me and Asha forever.”
Ember stilled.
“Asha?” he asked. “Your friend mentioned her…”
My chest tightened at the thought of her. In response, Ember’s arms squeezed, comforting me.
“Who is she?” he asked. Then, his voice dropping, “Another omega?”
I shook my head, touched by the fact that Ember wanted to comfort me even when he was obviously a little bit jealous.
I lifted my head to look down at him and pressed a kiss to his forehead before answering.
“She’s my little sister.”
Ember glanced away, perhaps trying to hide the look of relief that fluttered through his eyes.
“What happened to her?”
“Nothing yet... Ithink, anyway.”
