Page 46 of Unbreakable Bond
“Rafe!” She screamed his name but it was more pleasure than pain and he groaned as he released the new mark and licked it. She was a wolf now. It healed almost instantly. But she’d have another silver scar to match the one on her neck. One only he would eversee.
“So sexy.” He kissed the spot as she shivered in his arms, “Want to mark youeverywhere.”
“Please…” Zoey’s head had fallen back against the wall, her eyes closed and her skin flushed, “Please, please,please…”
She was close. He could feel it. She was already shaking. Begging. She was still wearing those tiny little shorts so he slid his hand down her belly and beneath thewaistband.
He growled, “So fuckin’ wet. You need to come,baby?”
“Rafe.” His name was a pleadingwhimper.
Her clit was so swollen he barely touched it and she cried out. So close. Too close. Because he wanted her to come while he was deep inside her. He needed to come with her. He needed to be buried inside her, filling her up with his seed. It was a pressing need on him, a weight he needed to fulfill. To make her his, to make them a family, to make them apack.
“Not yet.” He pulled his hand free and spun themaround.
He sank onto the bench by the door with her in his lap. Zoey hissed and tugged at his shirt. He helped her push it off and then she abandoned the urge to undress him. He worked his pants open as she peppered him in frantickisses.
She kissed his neck, his chest. She sucked on his nipples and tormented him the same way he’d tormented her. Her teeth scored his flesh and he groaned as a flare of need shot through him and his wolf clawed his insides. He wanted it. They both wanted it. Wanted their mate to mark them the same way they had marked her. But she couldn’t shift yet, not until the full moon rose. No matter how much her wolf wanted it. She nipped at him but it wasn’t enough. Not nearlyenough.
Rafe shoved his pants out of the way and shifted her shorts to the side. He positioned himself with one hand and helped her lift up with the other. When she sank down on top of him, it was like findinghome.
“Yes.” He groaned as she took all of him with ease and then gave a roll of her hips at the end. “Fuck me, baby. Ride me. Takeme.”
“Rafe.” Her head fell back and her nails dug into his shoulders and she rocked herself on top ofhim.
Each time he was buried deep inside her, she rolled her hips, grinding her clit against him. Her movements were erratic and he knew she was close. So was he. He gripped her hips tight and helped her ride him and God, it felt good, so good. Soright.
He took her breasts back in his mouth and she moved her claws to his hair. Her claws! He groaned when she scratched him. Her nails had elongated. Impossible. She couldn’t change yet. Couldn’t shift. She definitely couldn’t control a half shift. He jerked back to look up at her andgasped.
Her eyes were gold. Her wolf was right there with him. With them. It shouldn’t be possible but it was. Her wolf was strong. So damn strong. She was forcing her way to the surface. She wanted him thatmuch.
“Do it.” He growled as his own wolf clawed to get to her. “Do it baby. Mark me. You want it that bad? You takeit.”
Zoey whimpered and her jaw fell open. He knew it must have been confusing for her. Knew it probably hurt. He couldn’t remember the first time he’d shifted, even a half shift, but it hurt when his teeth changed every damntime.
He leaned up and licked her longer canines, “Doit.”
That earned him a growl and then Zoey bucked hard and sank her teeth into his pec. They both jolted and came. He could feel her body squeezing him as the orgasm roared through her. The tight grip of her pussy around him, the feel of her teeth in his chest, the mix of pleasure and pain and the howl of his wolf as his mate claimed him, it was too much to hold back. He jerked her down hard on top of him and held her there as he spilled his load deep inside ofher.
He blacked out for a second. He was sure of it. It was the most intense orgasm of his life. He’d thought it couldn’t get better than it had when he’d claimed her but this was better. Because she had chosen to claim him right back. Her wolf had fought to get to him. Rising to the surface when she shouldn’t have been able to. Notyet.
Rafe groaned and held Zoey tight as they recovered their breath, “Baby?”
“Mmm.” She moaned but didn’t move from where she’d collapsed against hischest.
“Youokay?”
“Mmm.” She hummedagain.
He couldn’t decipher if that was a yes or a no so he wrapped a hand in her hair and pulled slightly. She harrumphed but curled upward when he tugged harder. He used his other hand to tip her chin up so she would look him in the eye and he breathed a sigh of relief when they were back to that beautiful greencolor.
“Are you okay?” He asked again, stroking her scalp soothingly where he’dpulled.
Her tongue ran over her teeth visibly and he waited. They’d gone back to normal already too. But there was a look of shock on her face that worried him and her pale skin was nearly ghostly. She swallowed hard and her eyes dropped to his chest, to the puncture marks that were alreadyhealing.
“I… I think so.” She shivered and raised her hand to the mark, “Did I… I didthat?”
“Your wolf did.” Rafe spoke softly, soothingly, “She fought to the surface. You let her fight to the surface. You let her biteme.”
