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He ate me out a few times, but never to the extent he'd just done, and I'd never given him a blowjob.

The savage sounds that escaped him made me hot all over again as his hand moved through my hair, massaging my scalp roughly.

The other hand was on my face, tracing my lip. I thought he'd pull it up or down so he could check for my fangs, but he didn't.

He just seemed to want to touch me.

"You're gorgeous like this," he said in a low voice. "Don't worry about your fangs. If you lose control, I can handle it."

I groaned around his cock.

He let out a slow breath. "I'm still close. If you don't want a mouthful of my cum, you're going to need to pull away really fucking soon."

I bobbed around his cock, taking the tip of him into my throat.

He came with a groan, pumping slowly and smoothly. The salty sweetness of his pleasure flooded my mouth and tongue.

Rhone eased his erection free after his climax ended, his breathing staggered. He dragged me into his arms, my back to his chest, and squeezed.

"If you think it could be like this with anyone else, you're fucking delusional," he rasped. "You're mine in every way there is."

"Except the one that matters," I whispered back.

He didn't disagree. Just pulled me closer and flung a leg over my thighs, trapping me against him a little tighter.

I loved it.

I really did.

It was too bad I was going to have to mate with someone else.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

rhone

I wokeHarper up before I needed to leave for my meeting the next morning. She bit my wrist when I put it against her lips, while I held her in my arms.

When she only took three swallows, I pinched one of her nipples, and told her to bite me again.

She did… and took three more swallows.

When I slipped my hand between her thighs and played with her clit, she finally tore into me, and drank until she came.

I wanted to stay, but needed to go, so I kissed her throat lightly before leaving her in my bed.

I itched to be with her again, the moment we were apart.I fucking hoped that was breeding season's fault.

If it wasn't, it had to be because of the sex.I wasn't used to screwing the same woman more than once or twice.

Mating with her wouldn't come with feelings. I needed to believe that.

Maverick and I rarely had meetings of any kind. Particularly with the top enforcers. Most things that needed to be said could be said through the pack link.

If he wanted to meet, there was something that we needed to discuss.

Mav was already talking to three of our eight lead enforcers when I sat down in one of the spinning chairs in the meeting room. His nostrils flared when he glanced over at me, and he lifted an eyebrow.

I lifted one back.