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“Now beg me to let you come,” he ordered.

“Please,” I said, voice muffled from his huge cock down my throat.

“Louder.”

“Please.”

“Louder for me, Emmie. Come on. I know you can do it.”

“Please, can I come?”

“Listen to those sounds you’re making for me.” He pushed some hair out of my face. “Goddess, you’re so fucking cute. Your eyes filled with tears. How flushed these cheeks get. Those desperate little pleas.”

I whimpered, pleading with my eyes, my fingers moving faster.

“Come for me, Little Mate.”

With his cock still buried in my throat, I cried out and came harder than I ever had. My head lolled back, my mouth filling with his cum. Wave after wave of pleasure exploded through my pussy, and I whimpered in ecstasy. It kept going and going and going and then …

“Ember!” Hazel shouted in the distance. “Ember! You out here?”

Chapter Thirteen

Davix

“Ember!” Hazel shouted again, about forty feet to the east.

I snapped my eyes closed and pulled Ember to her feet, trying desperately to regain control of myself. What the fuck am I doing? I need to get it together.

Yet Ember’s honeysuckle scent was driving my wolf fucking crazy.

A soft whimper left Ember’s pouty mouth, her cheeks red.

“Mate her. Give her pups,” my wolf growled inside my head. “She needs it. Now.”

“No,” I snarled back, but … fuck, she did look like she needed it.

“Please,” Ember mumbled, grasping on to my shoulders and staring up at me through pleading eyes. “Give me more of you. I need it so badly, Davix.” She drew her nails down my chest. “Please, I don’t care if Hazel catches us.”

Fuck, I can’t.

Yet when I pulled away from her to regain some sanity, Ember took my face in her soft hands. She drew both her thumbs across my lips, parting them and staring inside my mouth at my teeth—at the pointed and elongated canines. While she stayed quiet, I could hear her heart thumping quickly inside her chest.

After dragging the pads of her thumbs down my glistening teeth, she tapped the tip of the canines, and they cut her skin. Her blood dropped onto my tongue, and while I wasn’t a vampire, my wolf howled for more.

But not for the blood in her thumbs. The blood in her neck.

My teeth ached, and the insatiable urge to bite her throat, to mark her, to claim her as mine rushed through my system. I closed my eyes, trying and trying and trying to make it stop, to calm myself.

Because I couldn’t do this.

“You’re a wolf,” she whispered. “A man who can transform into a wolf.”

“Mark mate now,” my wolf hissed inside my mind.

I cocked my head to the side and told him to shut his mouth.

“We can’t live without her.”