Something happens when Dominic marks me, and we cum at the same time. Our shared orgasms bind us together, and it’s as if we become one. I feel like he enters my blood and floods me with passion I didn’t know existed.

When I come down from my peak, I try to find my breath. I let go of Dominic’s shoulder, and he licks my shoulder where he bit it. I smile into the blankets at his sweetness, loving the tender side of his animal.

Suddenly, Dominic pulls his cock out and flips me over onto my back. Quickly, he pulls me to sit up and brings me to his lap, impaling me once again.

“I need to see you,” he growls low in his chest. His wolf is close to the surface, and I run my fingers through his hair, trying to reassure him that we are mated, and I’m not going anywhere. I don’t know how or why I know how to do this, but it’s as if instincts are taking over. I’m not questioning something that feels this perfect.

“Yes, my mate.”

His eyes glow brighter at my words, and he begins to cum in me again. His cock pumps cum into me as he fucks in and out of my pussy.

I should be sore from the size of his cock and the rough treatment, but all I feel is euphoria. It’s as if I’m in a cloud of lust and love, and I never want to leave it.

I dip my finger between us and grab remnants of his cum and bring it to my mouth. I want as much of him inside me as possible, and this is just another way to get it. When I taste our combined flavors, I feel my body heat up, preparing to cum again.

Dominic lick his lips, leaning in and claiming my mouth with his. Tasting his cum and mine mixed with his warm tongue has me close to the edge. We grip each other close, marking one another as we mate.

It’s as if Dominic knows how close I am, and he breaks the kiss, leaning down to suck my nipple into his mouth. I feel his sharp teeth graze me, and my over-sensitized skin responds. He moves to the side of my breast, gently scraping his teeth there, making his intentions clear. He’s going to mark me there too.

I look down and see his neck exposed, and I know now is my chance. My teeth are aching to mark him, and I want to do it as he marks me.

I lean down and bite him at the same time he bites the side of my breast. The taste of copper hits my mouth. The sensation of shared marking sends us both over the edge. He thrusts hard one last time and fills my body as I squeeze his cock, my orgasm pulsing through my pussy.

Dominic starts to lick the side of my breast where he marked me, so I lick his neck the same way. I tenderly care for the tiny wound, not wanting my mate to feel any pain.

He looks up at me with his glowing silver eyes, and I melt at the love there. I see that what he feels for me goes beyond anything I could have imagined. I run my fingers across his hairy chest and then through his hair, petting him and showing him my own love.

Slowly, he lowers me to the blankets while staying inside me. He thrusts hard into me, and my legs go around his waist, locking behind him. A passion like this isn’t soft and sweet, it’s rough and fiery and all-consuming.

I’m sure I’ll be sore tomorrow, but right now under the full moon, I want all that he can give me before his body surrenders.

10

Dominic

“I thought you said the heat would pass already,” Ruby’s sweet breathy voice moans into my ear as I thrust inside her, her legs wrapped around my waist driving me on, the headboard hitting the wall. It’s a miracle it hasn't broken by now.

“It has passed. This is just your mate wanting you.” At my words she bites into my shoulder once again, the pleasure sending me over the edge, my release taking her with me as her pussy clamps down on my rock-hard cock.

Even after multiple attempts, it doesn't seem to want to go down. Not that I blame him with Ruby so close. Not wanting to pull myself from her, I roll us so she’s on top of me, my cock still deep inside her.

Her body drapes over mine as she continues to take little bites at my chest, making more cum stream from my cock into her. Seems my little mate wants to make sure I’m nice and marked. She may not know what she’s doing, but I love that her possessive side is coming out and that she wants me all marked up for everyone to see. She could cover my entire body with her marks if she wanted, and I’d love every minute of it.

“If the heat has passed, does that mean shifter sex is always like this? So intense?” I feel her tense at her own question, reminding me how much she doesn't know. But we have the rest of our lives for all that, and I want to ease the thoughts I know she has going through her head.

“Sweets, I’ve only ever been with you.” Her head pops up, a soft growl rumbling from her chest, my shifter traits showing in her from our mating.

Her cheeks pinken at the sound of her own growl. “How is that—this—possible?”

Sitting up, I take her with me so she’s in my lap, straddling me. I let my cock slip free, knowing that if I keep it in her we won’t get much talking done.

“As you’ve gathered, I’m a wolf shifter.” I don't know why I hold my breath after the words leave my mouth. This is something she knows by now, has known from the moment she entered the cabin.

“Am I…” Her words hang in the air. I’m not sure if she’s scared of what I’ve changed her into.

“Only a little. You aren’t fully shifter. Our pups will be, but you won’t do a full shift.” I run one of my hands over her stomach absentmindedly, thinking about the pups that will grow there.

She tongues her teeth, looking for the canines that slide out when we make love.