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I was ready to go again, quite honestly.

But he was shifting his hips forward so my cock slid out of him, then finally relaxing fully as he slumped on top of me and sighed deeply into my neck. I rubbed my nose against his shoulder, breathing in his scent, then pressed a kiss there.

“That was amazing,” I croaked, then swallowed thickly. “I’m so glad it was with you, Seb.”

He shuddered, lifting his head to gaze down at me. A clawed hand rose to gently cradle my cheek as he dipped down to give me a soft kiss.

“Me too.”

Chapter Thirty-Five

Werewolf Armpits

Larkin

“You know what I want?” I said a short while later, after we’d cleaned up then promptly gotten straight back into bed. I was draped over Seb’s chest as he lay back, still in his half-shifted form, and lightly trailed his claws up and down my back because I’d told him it felt really good.

“Mm?” He sounded drowsy and content. And he hadn’t stopped smiling. Not even for a second. Neither had I.

I lifted my head and propped myself on an elbow to grin at him. “Pizza. And to watch a movie. Still naked.” I pouted, dragging my fingers over his chest. “But I also really want to stay in bed.”

Seb didn’t have a TV in his bedroom, which was a little shocking to me, honestly. Especially when he’d told me he didn’t even watch stuff on his phone or a laptop while he was in bed.

What did he do in here then? Just… sleep? Who only slept in their bedroom? That was, like, next-level adult shit.

His grin widened. “I’ll bring the TV up.”

“You don’t have to do that,” I protested, but kind of half-heartedly. I did want to watch his huge biceps flexing as he carried the TV up here.

“I don’t mind.” He reached for his phone, then unlocked it and passed it over. “Order a pizza while I go get it.”

“’Kay.” I couldn’t stop smiling. My belly clenched with arousal when he climbed out of bed and stretched, all the muscles in his back shifting as his perfect ass cheeks briefly clenched.

“You’re so freaking hot,” I blurted, then flushed as he glanced over his shoulder at me with a grin.

“So are you.”

“I thought I was pretty.” I shot him a demure smile.

He chuckled as he made his way to the door. “You are.”

“I bet I pull some weird faces when you’re making me come though.” I flopped back down and opened the food delivery app on his phone.

“They’re perfect, not weird.” His voice got fainter as he made his way downstairs. “You already know I think you’re beautiful, so stop fishing for compliments.”

I snickered, quickly reordering the same pizza we’d gotten last time, then dropped his phone on the nightstand and stretched lazily. Still grinning to myself, I picked up my own phone while I waited for Seb to come back and saw that I had some texts.

Holt had texted me a half hour ago, simply saying, You weren’t kidding about the size of Cora’s shits.

I chuckled, then tapped over to my conversation with Hans.

Guessing you won’t be gaming tonight seeing as you’re prob getting all hot and heavy with your wolf ;) ;) ;)

Soz bro, no gaming tonight, I sent back, then opened my messages with my mom.

For some reason, it felt like it was becoming even more official by telling my mom that I was staying at Seb’s. Judging by what she’d said that day in the diner, I was pretty sure she’d already guessed that I was into him. She’d probably figured out just how much I was into him sooner than I had. She was weird like that.

Mama, I won’t be home tonight, I typed, my belly fluttering with nervous excitement as I added, I’m staying at Seb’s. The guy from work who you met at the diner. We’re together.