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His eyes widened, and then a burst of laughter as bright as sunshine filled the room. "Yeah. Maybe. It's my turn, I suppose."

He didn't even flinch at the ridiculous notion, though Bunting and his lab assistants had confirmed he had no womb. "You really wouldn't care?"

He shook his head. "I always wanted a big family. I'm glad Blossom and Chandra have each other, but I wouldn't be opposed to more. If you want." He cleared his throat. "That wasn't the question you asked. I would happily carry your pups, if I could."

"I missed you." I dove down, hiding my face in his neck, leaving a line of kisses from his collarbone to the soft spot behind his ear. When I bit down on his earlobe, he moaned.

"Missed you, too. Seeing you through the glass wasn't enough." He crushed me to his chest, and I choked back a sob as I collapsed on top of him. Through our wolf bond, I felt his overwhelming love for me. It was far more than I deserved, especially since I'd started out hating him and everything he stood for as head of the entertainment division of his father's company.

He was so much more than that. Yes, he was a billionaire, maybe even more now that his dad was gone. He had a conscience, which made him theopposite of his dad. He cared about his customers more than the bottom line. He put people, such as Lonnie and Amber, over profits. And he loved me the most, even after I killed his dad to keep our family safe.

He flexed his hips, dragging precome along the crease of my hip until his cock wedged between our bodies. "Need you inside me, babe."

I reached behind me, gathering up the slick dribbling from my hole as I craned up on my knees. He lay beneath me, eyes half-lidded, lips upturned.

How had I nabbed one of the world's most eligible bachelors? Without our wolf connection, I would have doubted his sincerity. Sebastian Paska was a purported playboy, after all, but now, he was all mine.

I circled slick around his hole before sinking inside. He relaxed for me, riding my fingers until I pressed against his prostate. He arched his neck and keened, and I lowered onto his chest to swallow the sound with a kiss. His desire was so fucking beautiful. Thanks to our bond, I knew it was real, and that made it addicting.

I worked him open while we kissed. Once three fingers glided in and out, I turned my attention to my cock, slathering it with the excess still dribbling from my ass. I wrapped my fingers around my cock and thrust, showing him how much I wanted him, too.

With a grunt, he lifted his legs up and to the sides, giving me the perfect view of his loosened pucker. I guided my cock until it brushed against him, and he shivered.

"That's it, baby," he said. "Fuck me."

With gravity's help, he enveloped me with hiswarmth. My balls slapped against his ass when I bottomed out, and he pulled me down, cradling me against his chest while his body attuned to the intrusion. His muscles clenched around me, and I saw stars. Already, I was close, but it was too soon. I wanted this moment to last forever.

Sebastian kissed my temple. "I need you to move," he whispered. "Want to feel it before I explode."

"I can't?—"

"Yes, you can."

Belief pulsed between us through our bond. If he trusted my stamina, I could at least try. Sebastian didn't trust easily, so it was my duty to prove my worthiness.

I hiked his knees higher and used them for leverage as I drew back, almost leaving his body before slamming back inside. He gasped for breath as I raised up again. Our bodies slapped together, our sweat mingling as I fucked my alpha mate.

He took it like a champ, arching his back with each thrust, impaling himself further on my flesh until I couldn't tell where I ended and he began.

Our wolf bond stretched, jumbling our thoughts together into one giant ball of,"More." "Yes." "There." "Close, so close." "Fuck that feels good."

"I'm coming," we said at the same time. Sebastian's cock spurted between us, and mine answered inside him. His channel squeezed in time with his spurts, milking my release. When it felt like I had poured my entire life's essence into him, I collapsed onto his chest.

"I love you so much," he whispered in my ear.

"Love you, too." The words seemed trite after feeling his emotions through our bond. They would never beenough to express how much I would cherish the rest of my days with this man, my mate, the other half of my soul.

Sebastian hissed, and I felt his physical discomfort in my own softening dick. "Fucking knot," he whined.

I'd been waiting for this. I wriggled down his body, leaving a trail of wet kisses along his sternum and abs, loving the taste of his cum mixed with our sweat. Dipping my tongue into his belly button, I licked it clean before following the thin line of downy hair to his soft pubes and still hard cock. His knot throbbed when I wrapped the fingers of both hands around it and squeezed.

"Stop teasing," he groaned.

"I'm measuring." I couldn't fit his girth in my human mouth, but I had more room as a wolf, and I'd been practicing the partial shift so the girls wouldn't fear my wolf form. Now, I pushed my wolf's face to the surface, my snout growing to fit Sebastian's knot.

I licked the head of his cock, and he shivered. When I closed my mouth around his flesh, careful of my teeth, he moaned so prettily. I responded with a growl, and he shook beneath me.

"Fuck, Gunnar, you're going to make me come again, if you keep doing that."