Page 56 of Taunted By Fate

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Page 56 of Taunted By Fate

“A boy? I can assure you my sweet little mate, that you would appreciate this version of me much more than pre-shift me.”

He pulled me close into his chest. The sigh of his body settled my own raging internal storm.

I moaned when I shifted, his cock still buried inside me.

“Are you okay, Kiara?”

I snuggled closer and tried to ignore the soreness between my legs.

“I’ve never felt more alive in my life. My wolf, she’s right here. Free.”

Laying here in his arms I was able to focus on the power flowing through me. It was a mix of something I’d always felt deep down but could never grasp. That was my wolf.

But this new feeling? It was strange and new and -

“I can feel you inside me.”

He kissed my forehead.

“I would hope so, I’d hate to have failed my mate.”

I smacked at him and moaned as he thrust his hips up.

“Fuck, not that, you giant-cocky-douche-canoe.”

“Ouch. I’m wounded.”

I rolled my eyes.

“You’re a big baby, aren’t you? No, I’m talking about your strength. Is this what a pack connection feels like?”

I think he was agreeing with me, but it almost felt like a purr against my cheek.

“Oh, that feeling. That’s the mate bond and I suppose the connection to the pack. I can feel you inside me as well. We’re one now. My heart beats for you.”

My wolf scoffed. She was a confident girl for having been drugged and suppressed for years.

“My wolf can sense yours. He wants to go run with her. Do you think you can shift?”

Could I?

“Maybe you will need to show me? But, not until I try something first.”

Something beat alive in me. It was power, magic of my wolf, but it was the oppressed need I’d had all along for this man.

“I think I just need a few more minutes of knowing you’re real.”

I wrapped my leg over his hip and pushed against him, forcing him to roll under me.

He pulled me on top of him and perhaps I should have had the sense to wince and quit while I could but the sweet pain of freshly used muscles between my legs only made me more turned on.

“Pet, what’s going on in that little mind of yours?” he asked.

I wiggled free of his hold and sat up on top of him.

“Oh goddess. I feel you even deeper in this position.”

He gripped my hips.




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