Total pages in book: 133
Estimated words: 125077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
He shook his head. “He’s ours. Yours and mine and Gray’s. Come here. I wanted to give you time, but I have to…I have to kiss you, Kelsey. I have to hold you.”
He needed to do more than that. “I’m not a delicate princess, Wilcox. I’m a wolf, and I need my mate. I was told you managed to turn down a couple of good shots. I need to show you why you waited.”
His eyes immediately went dark, and a low growl came from the back of his throat. “That sounds like Lee. Fenrir would understand there were no fucking shots to be taken. There is one woman in all the planes for me. One.”
His mouth came down on mine, and the world seemed to melt away.
There was no horror in this place. Nothing but him.
Somehow he found his way to a bed. I dropped my backpack close. Even in this intimate moment I didn’t want the book too far away.
My clothes came off, some of them in a way that would be hard to wear them again unless Trent was handy with a needle. He kind of ripped them off, as though he couldn’t stand to wait even a second to bring us skin to skin again.
He managed to get my bra off and then his mouth was on me, licking, sucking, and nipping in that way that sent my arousal right through the roof. Not that it already hadn’t been there. It was mixed up with all the other emotions this wolf brought out in me.
I helped Trent get me out of the rest of my clothes, each of us desperate. Tugging and pulling and tossing the needless items away. Before I knew it, I was on my back and that wolf was naked and on top of me. Pure connection sizzled over my skin. Everywhere we touched seemed to come alive, crackling like electricity between us.
He didn’t play around, didn’t wait. He’d already waited far too long, and I didn’t want him to. I was ready for him, ready for the hard thrust of his cock, for the bite of discomfort that came from him pushing his full length in without a pause.
His hands were in my hair, twisting slightly so I had to look him in the eyes. “I dreamed of this every fucking night.”
I let my hands find his back, nails scoring him lightly. This was what I adored about fucking my wolf. My demon was always so careful with me, but Trent knew I needed to be a little out of control. I could handle it, wanted it so badly. The wolf inside me needed the tiniest bit of brutal passion, and Trent gave it to us.
His fangs were out slightly as he pulled back and thrust in again, moving the bed with the power of those hips. I couldn’t help the moan that came from the back of my throat as Trent’s cock glided over my sweet spot.
He fucked into me over and over, my legs going around his waist and holding him close.
Then every muscle in my body tightened as he sent me over the edge. I called out my mate’s name and felt him spill himself inside me, the pleasure making my sight go fuzzy while the world became a softer, warmer place.
This was what I’d needed since the moment I found myself in a world I didn’t understand.
Trent fell on top of me, holding not an ounce of his weight up. He pressed me into the bed, surrounding me with the feel of him, the smell of him.
I held my werewolf and proved to him I was finally home.
* * * *
“And he’s happy?”
A few hours later, my head lay against Trent’s chest, and I felt truly calm for the first time in days. “Yes. He’s in love with Summer.”
A chuckle went through my wolf. “I wish I’d been there to see how Quinn handled that. I would think he might be relieved because he was always worried Marcus would come after Evan, but I would also bet that he was still freaked out by it. I take it Summer was fully grown.”
“She was, and she’s gorgeous,” I replied. “She looks like the queen’s twin almost. And you’re one hundred percent right. Quinn got all kinds of pissy about it, but Donovan was cool.”
“The king has always been a more practical man when it came to the children.”
I gasped and sat up, not bothering with the sheet that covered the comfy bed. “I forgot. I actually know something about the kids that you don’t.”
“Lee’s a latent vamp?” Trent’s lips curled up slightly, and he was the sexiest wolf in the world.
“How did you know that? I just found out.”
“I do have a cell phone, baby.” That grin did funny things to my heart. “Fen texted me, and then I got the news from Lee himself. I suspect Fen practically ran to the portal to send me the news. There’s no cell service in Frelsi. We have mirrors we can use, but Fen claims they are… What’s the word he uses? Sus. Mirrors are sus. So when he wants to talk, he uses the portal to Reykjavík. There’s a bookstore that serves as a front for the portal. They check in quite regularly when I’m on assignment. We’re used to being in contact.”