Page 60 of Lord of the Lone Wolf
“Your body knows what it wants,” Kitsuki’s dragon continued. “Even if your mind hesitates. We are no different.”
Auslin’s hands clutched at his mate’s shoulders, anchoring himself against the tide of sensation.
“Does it please you?” Kitsuki’s dragon asked, his curiosity burning bright and insistent. He gentled his movements, making each thrust slow and deliberate, giving Auslin space to feel every inch of him. “The thought of him near us?”
“I don’t know what I want,” Auslin denied. His fingers sought Maseo’s wish pendant, tracing its contours as if seeking answers in its silver surface. “I shouldn’t want anything but you.”
“What we want and what we should want are not always the same,” Kitsuki’s dragon murmured, stroking Auslin’s flushed cheek. “But there is no shame in desire, beloved. Not between us.”
Auslin turned his face into the touch, his breath coming in short, shallow pants as pleasure built within him. His thighs tightened around Kitsuki’s waist, heels digging into the small of his back to urge him deeper. The movement exposed his throat in unconscious submission, a gesture that made Kitsuki’s dragon rumble with satisfaction.
Kitsuki’s mouth found that spot on Auslin’s cheek once more, tasting the half-wolf’s essence mingled with Auslin’s own unique flavor. The combination made his dragon purr. “His scent suits you. So wild and sweet together. Perfect.”
Auslin moaned at the words, his head falling against the pillows. The flush on his chest deepened, spreading as his muscles tensed with approaching release.
“What if he were here with us now?” The question emerged in a reverent whisper, his dragon’s curiosity finding voice. “If he were to touch you as I do? To taste your skin, to experience your heat?”
Kitsuki reached between them, his thumb circling the tip of Auslin’s cock with each upward stroke. His hips maintained a steady rhythm, each thrust deep and deliberate, hitting that perfect spot inside that made Auslin gasp.
“Would you welcome his touch?” Kitsuki’s dragon continued. “Would you open for him as you do for me? Would you let him taste what is ours?”
The moment the words left his mouth, Auslin arched off the bed, every muscle going taut as his scent blossomed with unfiltered want, free from guilt or hesitation, the most honest answer he could give.
A broken sound escaped Auslin’s throat, somewhere between a gasp and a sob, as his body convulsed with pleasure. His inner walls clamped down on Kitsuki’s cock with almost painful intensity as his release overtook him. Hot spurts of his essence coated Kitsuki’s hand and his own stomach.
“Kitsuki,” he breathed, the name both a plea and revelation as his second orgasm caught him unaware. His expression was one of astonishment and discovery, as if he had found something precious he hadn’t known he was seeking.
His dragon roared as he came, claiming Auslin in the most primal way possible. As his orgasm crested, the base of hisarousal swelled, his knot locking them together in the ultimate form of possession, ensuring his seed would remain deep inside his mate.
They remained suspended in perfect union, their breath mingling in the small space between them. Auslin trembled in the afterglow, tightening his body around Kitsuki’s knot and drawing soft sounds from both their throats.
The pendant rested between them, warm from their shared heat, a silent witness to their passion and the revelations it had brought. It no longer seemed like a mere token from Maseo but a bridge connecting all three of them across time and space.
“Are you all right?” Kitsuki murmured, his dragon’s silver eyes fading to their normal blue as his logical side reasserted control. He brushed damp strands of hair from Auslin’s forehead with gentle fingers, his touch reverent.
“That was intense,” Auslin replied, his voice hoarse from his cries.
Kitsuki hummed in agreement, shifting to relieve some of his weight on Auslin without disturbing their intimate lock. The movement caused his knot to press against that sensitive spot inside Auslin, making his mate gasp and tighten around him.
“Too much?” Kitsuki asked.
“No,” Auslin breathed, his hands sliding down to rest on Kitsuki’s lower back, keeping him close. “Perfect.”
They lay together in comfortable silence, allowing their heartbeats to slow and synchronize, their bond humming with contentment between them. Kitsuki nuzzled against Auslin’sthroat, inhaling the sweet scent of his satisfaction mingled with the musk of his heat.
Auslin’s fingers traced idle patterns across Kitsuki’s skin. “That was unfair.”
Kitsuki pressed a kiss to Auslin’s temple. “What was?”
“Trying to hide my heat from you. I should have known better.” Auslin’s voice carried a hint of embarrassment, though his body remained relaxed and sated beneath Kitsuki’s weight.
“Indeed, you should have,” Kitsuki agreed, his hand stroking along Auslin’s side in a soothing gesture. “But do not feel bad. Your intentions were good, even if misguided.”
His knot would keep them joined for some time, a fact that pleased his dragon. It also gave him time to process the unexpected turn his thoughts had taken during their lovemaking.
Auslin’s fingers continued their exploration of Kitsuki. “We should talk about what just happened.”
Kitsuki tensed, though he kept his expression neutral. “What do you mean?”
