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“Oh god, it feels too good, I can’t. I need to come.”

“You will baby all over me, but not until I knot you, understand.”

It’s not a question but a command, and it makes me quiver as he licks a path up the side of my neck and nibbles on the sensitive skin beneath my ear, his fingers pinching my bared nipple.

I whine, trying to not come, though I can feel it throbbing in my pussy. I won’t be able to wait long.

Hunter's pace picks up, and his cock is hard and thick inside me, then he seeds himself to the root just above his knot, rubbing it against every part of me front and back, and I moan loudly into the grass, resting my temple against the soft blades.

With little resistance but just enough to cause a bolt of unimaginable pleasure, Hunter presses into me. His knot stretching and filling me in the most delicious way. It’s tight and so fucking good.

“God damn it, you’re so fucking tight on my knot. I’ve never felt anything like it. Fuck. Are you reading to come for me, Lottie?” he asks sweetly panting with his own excerssion.

I nod, so fucking ready. His hips cant and rock against me, unable to pull free now with his knot inside me, and the sensation is unbelievable. I’ve never felt so full and tight and connected to another, and not just physically. I feel him in my mind and heart. A warm presence I could find in the darkest of nights, even if I went blind. I would find him.

His movements become jerky and erratic.

“I need to bite you now. I promise it will only sting for a second. You ready, my sweet mate?”

“Yes,” I whimper, the impending orgasm sitting on a knife's edge in my body, waiting desperately to crest and fall, crash with the force of a million hurricanes, and break me.

The graze of his sharp teeth runs along the column of my neck, and he doesn’t have to say anything else. When the sharp points of his fangs break my skin, and his mouth locks onto myshoulder, my climax breaks. Crashes through me with a force so powerful my entire body quakes and shakes.

I scream, and my pussy clamps down on his cock just as I feel it pulse and throb and release his cum inside me. His orgasm wreaks its own havoc on his body as he spasms over me, pressing down, getting as close to me as possible. His hips press flush against my ass, his fangs and mouth suck at my neck, his slightly furry legs rub against the back of my thighs, his fingers pinch my nipple, and his massive cock spasms inside me, and every part of it intensifies my orgasm. It goes on for so long I fear I may pass out as I flutter and clench Hunter’s twitching cock.

Gently, he retracts his teeth from my neck and licks at the wounds. My head is dizzy with the aftershocks of my orgasm. My body feels like goo, and I’m not sure how much longer I can remain in this position without falling over.

When I shift, trying to regain my balance, Hunter groans.

“Stay still, Lottie. I can’t pull out yet. Not until my knot shrinks.”

“Right, forgot. Just, my legs are like jelly. I don’t know if I can hold myself up much longer.”

Immediately, Hunter presses up off the ground. The movement causes another orgasm to ripple through me unexpectedly. Far smaller than the first but still a pulse of unimaginable bliss.

Hunter feels it too, and stills momentarily. His cock jerking inside me. Did he just come again, too?

“Easy Nightingale. Still sensitive and coming again only makes my knot swell further, and we’ll never get it out,” he chuckles, but it sounds like he might like that idea.

When he composes himself enough, he grips my hips and rolls to the ground, pulling me with him. Easing the strain on my legs and spooning me against his chest. Tossing my leg over thetop of his, allowing for a more comfortable position with his cock still locked inside me.

“Much better,” he mumbles into the back of my hair.

His arms wrap around me, and I notice they’re no longer furry. When I sneak a glance at his legs, there are once again feet and not paws.

Hunter sighs in contentment, and as he relaxes, so do I.

I just mated a shifter, and I’m not mad about it. Because it was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced.

Chapter 36 – Hunter

My mate is divine. Her scent washes over me, and mine over her, and as the bond solidifies, I can feel her there. Her presence a glittering shadow in my mind directing me to her—a blinding beacon.

I rumble a low satisfied purr against her back, and her light giggle is enough for me to feel it all the way to my cock. Which was softening but stiffens again at the small vibrations.

I don’t fucking care if I’m connected to her for the rest of the night. There’s no place I’d rather be.

Pressing up on my elbow, I lean up enough to see Lottie’s face as she lies at my side. Her white dress crumpled up to her breasts with small grass stains and a leaf stuck to it. She looks perfect, like a wild animal.Mywild animal.