Her Fate (Shifted Love 4) - Page 20

Fuck. I couldn’t believe it. I almost chalked it up to my imagination, except there was no denying the hard on I was now sporting. Even when I dreamed of a mate, I’d never experienced the physical reactions to lust. The only explanation was that my mate had been in this room a short time ago. My wolf obviously agreed, and I was having a difficult time containing him. He wanted to get to our mate. Now.

“Cason?” my mom called out as she walked toward me with a worried expression.

I shook my head, the overwhelming sensations of lust, relief, and joy making it hard for me to force more than one word from my lips. “Mate.”

My mom clapped and bounced on her toes like a kid in a candy store as a giant smile broke out on her face. “Well, go get her, son. What are you waiting for?”

Her words snapped me back to reality, and I focused on following my mate’s scent. I went through the doors to the hallway where the recovery rooms were, ignoring the nurses' protests. I had a single focus, and I was desperate to find the source of my desire. To my shock, the smell was strongest when I reached the door to Trinity’s room.

I shoved it open and stomped into the room, frantically searching for my prey. Finally, I spotted her. Long, wavy hair framed a round face, the dozens of shades of blond creating a halo effect with the sunlight pouring in from the window behind her.

She was watching me with wide, golden eyes, her plush lips forming a little O. I was enraptured by her face, but when she shifted her position, adjusting a bundle in her arms, I dropped my gaze.

My nephew was snuggled into her tits, and for a moment, I was jealous of the kid. But the most pressing feelings bombarding me came from how fucking amazing my mate looked with a baby in her arms. My wolf huffed with approval, completely on board with the plan forming in my mind.

I prowled over to her and gently took the baby.

“Hey,” my mate protested as a protective scowl formed on her face like a fierce little lioness. She reached for Nyx, but before she could take him back, I turned and transferred him to Trinity’s arms.

Though my mate tried to hide it, her mouth drooped into an adorable pout. “I wasn’t done holding him.” She cast a look of longing toward the baby, and a smug smile curved my lips.

“Don’t worry, mate, you’ll have your own cub to hold soon enough.”

Epilogue

Damon

“That’s it, kitten, purr for me,” I growled before swiping my tongue up my mate’s delicious pussy. She was so sensitive down there, it barely took a few licks and a suck of her clit to set her off. But I was addicted to her taste, so I usually pushed her to a second release to continue eating my favorite snack.

“Damon, I can’t—” She broke off and hummed with satisfaction, the purr sounding so much like her cat when my wolf took her.

“You will,” I told her firmly. “Come for me, mate.”

Trinity clamped her lips together so she wouldn’t wake our kids, and her back arched as she broke apart. Her juices flooded my mouth, and her inner walls clamped down on the three fingers I had buried in her tight channel. Only when she collapsed into a boneless heap did I back away from her center. Of course, it was only to crawl up her body and line my cock up with her drenched sex.

“There is nothing more beautiful than when you come, kitten,” I murmured. “Let me see it one more time.” I crushed my mouth onto hers as I plunged deep into her hot pussy. She cried out, but I swallowed the sound while I devoured her lips.

After a few minutes, the sensations rolling over me took over my mind, and I tore my mouth away, needing more from where we were joined. I planted my palms in the mattress on either side of her and pushed up until my arms were locked, putting my cock at just the right angle. Pressing my knees down, I punched my hips with powerful force, gliding over her clit and rubbing over her G-spot with every thrust.

Trinity locked her legs around my waist and grasped my biceps, digging her fingertips into the flesh. Her claws came out just a little, but it was enough to draw beads of blood to the surface. Seeing her lose control was hot as fuck, and fur brushed just under my skin, my wolf close to the surface as I became more animal than man.

My mate’s tits were bouncing as I fucked her, and drops of milk were leaking from the tips. I bent my head and lowered myself just enough to take one hard nipple in my mouth.

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