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Chapter 27

Christian felt his partner’s body shudder beneath him as he left k****s all along, marking the white skin as evidence that this was his woman. He squeezed the soft thigh, enjoying the feel of the colour and wetness coming from inside her that would come his way.

He caressed it with his fingers before slipping them inside. A layer of sweat covered him as he imagined the sensation that would run through him as he buried himself in her, she was so tight, so warm.

His attention was focused only on his she-wolf, on making her feel, that this time would be the most special of their union, for this would be the moment when their bond would be complete. They would be for each other, one being, connected in body and soul.

He sought her lips and devoured them eagerly as small hands clawed at his broad back, leaving scarring furrows in their wake, causing surges that almost made him climax.

He covered her breast with one hand torturing the pink nipple as he stilled the m***s in his mouth. She pulled away to let him take a breath. He was on the edge of control and the girl beneath him was unhindered, it was as if she was in another world.

Something deep in his head was telling him to stop but that was impossible. His body had a life of its own and his partner didn’t put up the slightest resistance to his caresses.

He propped himself up on his elbows and positioned himself between her legs, seeking the welcoming warmth. His h**s trembled with anticipation as if he was still a teenage virgin not knowing what to do. But in front of this woman the feelings he had were totally new.

He rested his face panting on the white shoulder beginning to penetrate her as his body was pushed off falling face up with Alisha straddling him.

Cristian let himself fall backwards letting out a high pitched m**n as he felt her inner walls squeezing him. He held her h**s in place enjoying the sensation before motivating her to move.

He opened his eyes with difficulty to be captivated by the most beautiful image he had ever seen. His woman, his other half on top of him as her silver hair spilled over his shoulders, chest, waist and moved in a synchronized swaying motion.

He sat up on his arms and pulled her in for a k**s, squeezing one of her buttocks and leaving his mark.

He felt her m**n against him and the spasms that ran through the small body that refused to yield to his masculine control.

Christian bared his fangs, the wolf annoyed at not being able to take the lead. He bit down on her swollen l*p and tore into it letting the b***d drip onto his chest. He licked, reveling in the taste until she copied him and the red liquids joined in a war of tongues.

The wolf took the opportunity to lay her down on her side and held her tightly as he ground his h**s, an electric current coursing down her back, warning of a devastating o****m.

Alisha m****d into his neck and tightened her arms around him, also on the verge of climax.

Christian twitched twice, three times as he felt her insides convulsing, driving him insane and dragging him to spill inside her. The knot grew rapidly at its base binding them not only physically, but completing the ritual of union. She shifted slightly at his side as her muscles tensed. The wolf stroked her back still panting and tired but knowing they were not done yet. The knot meant that they were entwined for several minutes, giving his mate three o*****s that could knock her unconscious.

He held the female head on his shoulder as he heard the first m**n of the first. The pain of the female’s nails on his back became present.

Tears spilled from her green eyes as the second one lashed out and he stopped her by entangling his legs with hers.

The slender body had turned to jelly, almost unconscious.

Christian’s knot was still not relenting, lacking the last and most intense o****m, even for the man. He kissed her wet forehead brushing aside the strands of silver hair controlling himself not to move because of the throbbing around him. If it weren’t for the fact that it was his first time, he would take her so many times it would make him forget her name.

The third wave came crashing in causing them both to scream, taking them to the highest peak and dropping them down sated and exhausted.

Cristián’s member came out as the knot subsided and he rolled over on his back looking for the air that was not reaching his lungs. His companion next to him was the same, but in a state of total unconsciousness. Her eyes slowly closed helplessly, the noose was complete. Now she belonged to him and he belonged to her. He was the happiest wolf in the world.

Alisha was slowly coming out of her deep sleep. Her mind was completely blank. She was sitting up and moving. The breeze was blowing through her clothes giving her a chill and her body felt…different. She opened her eyes heavily to find herself inside the car, hundreds of marks on her skin, a sheet covering her nakedness and her insides with a recognisable throbbing.

She blinked and recognized the now more potent scent of her self-proclaimed mate next to her, all over her skin. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and also saw the marks on his naked torso and h**s.

And to her mind came the question of the century.

What the hell had happened?