Chapter 16

16

Kane

T ami's climax, mixed with a hint of her blood, lingers on my tongue. I hold her close, leaning against the headboard, waiting for her to wake up.

I'm worried I might have been too rough. My wolf took over after breeding her, and I claimed her immediately. My dick still craves her, hungry to breed her again and again.

The orgasms with her are incredible. The way she took every inch, the way her pussy clamped down on my dick repeatedly—I'm addicted to this woman, like a drug.

A wave of madness washes over me. It's unsettling, and my wolf demands I lock Tami away. I can't share her with anyone. Just thinking about bringing her to my village sparks rage inside me. I don't want anyone near her, looking at her, breathing in her direction. She is mine.

MINE.

I hold her tighter, feeling her stir against my chest as her eyes slowly open. I didn't mean to wake her. She hums softly, a peaceful smile spreading across her face when she sees me. Her sleepy gaze meets mine, but then the memories of last night start to surface. Her hand instinctively goes to her neck, fingers brushing over the mark there. She looks back at me, her expression nervous.

“I'm sorry. I was rough with you,” I say.

“It doesn't hurt,” she replies, shifting away from my chest and sitting up in bed. “It seems to have healed already; there's just a scar left from last night.” She glances down at her naked body and tries to pull the blanket over herself, but I tug it away, leaving her exposed.

“There's nothing to be shy about. You are so beautiful—so perfect.” She blushes, running her fingers through her tangled hair. She pulls a lock of it in front of her face, sighing in frustration.

“I guess it's pointless to put heat on my hair,” she mutters, and I chuckle. I lean forward, gripping her waist, pulling her back against me, already missing her warmth.

“How do you feel?” I ask, desperate to check on her. She shrugs.

“Alright, I guess. Last night...” she pauses, and I smile when I catch a whiff of her arousal. I thank Fate for giving me a mate with such a hungry pussy. I bite my lip, my gaze filled with lust.

I want to breed her again, my dick twitching under the blanket at the thought of being inside her. Memories of the hard strokes of my dick in her tight pussy flood my mind, making me ache with need. I see the same level of lust in her eyes. But I don't want to hurt her.

She bites her lip, climbs into my lap. Her slick pussy glides over my shaft as she removes the blanket from my lap and grinds against me.

I let out a low moan, placing my hands on her hips to try to stop her. But she presses her lips to mine in a hungry kiss, throwing her arms around me.

My hand instinctively moves to my shaft, positioning it at her entrance. I'm hoping she'll wince—anything to slow me down—but she slides down on my shaft, her body taking me in completely. She moans with pleasure as I fill her.

“Fuck!” I groan. She rises up from my shaft, whimpering, then slides back down, taking in my full length.

“Tami, ah fuck!” I cry out, feeling myself losing control. Her strokes are slow and deliberate as if she’s teasing me into madness. I grip her hips, guiding her up and down on my length, hard and rough.

Our bodies move together in a rhythm, and her breasts bounce against me as I slam her up and down.

Her moans blend with mine, each sound heightening our desire. I feel her walls clenching around me, each movement sending waves of pleasure through my body. I can’t take it—I’m losing control.

I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her skin, and I thrust up into her, matching her downward movements with force.

“God, Tami, you're so tight,” I grunt, my voice strained as I struggle to hold back. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and she throws her head back, her hair spilling over her shoulders. She rides me harder and faster, and I feel the pressure building inside me, a volcano ready to erupt.

“Yes, Kane, just like that,” she whispers, her voice breathy and desperate. Her words spur me on, and I thrust harder, deeper, feeling her walls stretch to accommodate me. She whimpers, a sound that sends shivers down my spine, and I know she's close.

“Fuck, Tami, I can't hold back,” I warn her, my voice rough with need. She looks down at me, her eyes glazed with lust, and nods.

“Don't hold back,” she says, her voice a low growl. “Give it to me.”

That's all I need to hear. I grip her hips with bruising force and slam into her, each thrust harder than the last. Her breasts bounce wildly, and I lean forward, capturing one in my mouth, sucking and biting gently. She cries out, her body tensing around me, and I know she's on the edge.

“Come for me, Tami,” I command, my voice a low rumble. “Let me feel you.”

She moans loudly, her body convulsing as she reaches her peak. Her walls clamp down on me, and it’s overwhelming. I let out a roar, my body shuddering as I spill into her. The sensation is intense, pleasure flooding through me and leaving me completely focused on her.

We collapse together, our bodies slick with sweat, breathing heavily. I hold her close, feeling her heart hammering against my chest. I never want to let her go.

“I want to meet your wolf,” she says between pants. “I see him creeping out here and there, but I want to see him in full.” I squeeze her tighter, holding her against me.

“Alright,” I say. She pulls back and starts to slide out of bed. My eyes narrow, wondering where she’s going.

“Where are you going?” My question almost comes out like a growl.

“To the bathroom to pee and take a shower. I want to meet him, right now.” She commands, and I moan, letting my body sink into the bed. She’ll get what she wants from me, but my mind is still in a daze from the orgasms she just gave me.

I have a feeling we’re going to keep going at this until my seed takes hold in her. Her body wants to be bred, and my dick is more than willing to provide what she needs.

When I hear the toilet flush and the water from the sink turn on, I peel myself weakly from the bed to join her in the bathroom, my dick hardening at the sight of her.

This woman is going to drain me completely dry. She turns on the shower and climbs in, and I follow, pulling her into a deep kiss as she dips her head under the water.

“Are you sore?” I ask, pushing her up against the shower wall. She nods nervously, biting her lip, and I quickly step out to grab the washcloths she’s set on the counter, lathering one with soap to wash her body.

“It was worth it,” she blurts out, and I smile at her.

I smooth the cloth over her body, stiffening when she winces as I reach between her legs to clean her. I don’t like that she’s in pain. We’ll have to take breaks if this is becoming too much for her.

Plus, there's also the possibility that I’ll lose my sex drive once she becomes pregnant. It’s a natural state I’ve seen male shifters fall into. As for Tami, her sex drive will increase, but I’ll do everything in my power to make sure she’s satisfied as long as it doesn’t harm our little ones. I want her relaxed, happy, and nurturing our children.

I plant a gentle kiss on her lips, one she accepts willingly, then dip her back under the shower to rinse her off.

She wants to meet my untamed wolf. I’m worried how she might feel meeting him. He’s wild and overly playful. I don’t want him to hurt our mate, but the growl coming from him lets me know he’s going to introduce himself to Tami whether I like it or not.

So, I guess it’s best that I go along with this.