Page 101 of His Curse
With a menacing growl that is more wolf than man, I slide my hand down Lark’s thigh and move her foot higher to open her wider to me before I bring it back up and over her hip. My fingers immediately find her clit and start circling that bundle of nerves to the rhythm I’m pounding into her and as every part of my body syncs with hers, as my knot swells to the point where all I can do is thrust my hips and shove the head of my cock in and out of my mate’s fucking womb, heat races down my spine before I send my fingers deeper into her ass when I lean forward. I loom over my mate as my fangs sharpen, my hands and hips working in tandem, my Birdie chantingalphaandmate,chanting words of love and submission before she issues one final challenge.
“Can you… oh my gods, alpha, can you do it? Can you finally make me come while you—”
Lark’s sass turns into a howl as I bite down on the hollow of her shoulder, my fingers in her ass curling, the ones on her clit rubbing faster, my cock locked in her cunt by my knot, both of which tingling while my balls draw up tight seconds before they fire the first rope of my cum exactly where I want it to be.
I keep coming, keep thrusting with nowhere to go, continuing emptying every drop of my seed into my mate, and I hear my wolf call out to my mate’s before a third, distorted howl joins theirs.
The other.
And as if she knows, as if my mate hears it too, the hand on my hip moves to my ass, Lark’s claws dragging and digging their way across my flesh as she sends me even deeper into her body, and as if she commanded it, as if my mate somehow stopped what I feared was about to happen,the otherstops the second our orgasms do.
Confused, exhausted yet energized, I remove my jaws from her shoulder and rest my forehead there as I carefully pull my fingers out of my mate’s ass. “What… what just happened there—”
“I told you.” Lark sighs as her upper body drops to the seat of my bike. “It’s almost like I have control over it.”
“So…”
She lifts her hand to the back of my head and starts playing with my hair. “So, I wasn’t done coming, and neither were you, and that seemed like a good time to keep that asshole from making an appearance.”
With a soft chuckle and shake of my head, I lick my mark then nuzzle it. “I guess we do need to talk about everything.”
“Yes we do. You should listen to me more often.”
“Are you complaining?”
Lark giggles as she wiggles her hips and pulls a groan from me. “No. I mean, not about most of it. All of that still would have happened if you’d have just admitted I was right from the jump, but I have no complaints about you not listening to me right now.”
“Good.” I kiss her shoulder then immediately sigh when I turn to see that my mate somehow managed to kick the handlebarsoffmy motorcycle. “I might have one…”
But as Lark turns to see what I’m talking about, only to dissolve in a fit of laughter, I can’t find it in me to be mad about anything at all anymore.
There’s a lot of shit that still needs to happen, shit we need to talk about, but at the end of the day none of it is worth being mad over when I have my Luna with me.
We just need to get that shit discussed and done so I can be sure that she’llalwaysbe with me.
Chapter20
Risks and Rewards
LARK
“Does this meet your requirements, dear luna?”
I smile and pat Zan’s cheek as I crouch on my haunches next to him. “It does, demon. Thank you.”
“Good.” He shoots me a charming grin before he reaches up and covers my hand on his face, giving it a gentle squeeze as those amethyst eyes search mine. “You are so fierce. So full of vengeance and determination.”
I nod slowly as I quirk a brow. “With good reason, I think.”
“Very good, I do agree. I just have one request while you carry out your mission.”
“And that is…”
“Do not die.” Zan smirks before his forked tongue sneaks out and licks my thumb, causing me to roll my eyes. “I would be rather sad over the loss, but mostly I do not wish to console my mate as well as yours. Frankie is one thing, the wolf, however, is a gigantic pain in the ass when he’s in amood.”
With a giggle, I pat his cheek one more time and remove my hand before turning to face everything he set up for me. “I don’t plan on it. I have far too much to live for now, and death wasn’t ever really an option before that.”
“Excellent.” Zan places a kiss to the crown of my head as he gets to his feet, making his way toward my mate and nephew who are both brooding at me hard enough I can physically feel it.
