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Jack growled and his hips jerked, his release filling my channel.

“Oh fuck,” I shouted and gripped his shoulders.

He let go of my neck and licked at the broken skin.

I shivered.

“Give me a minute, love, and I’ll take care of you.”

“Mhmm, pretty sure you just took care of me just fine.”

“For the first time tonight. It’s the eve of the full moon and my wolf is begging for more. This is just the beginning.”

“Good, then we can go again,” I said.

He smiled down at me and kissed my lips.

“You are my perfect mate,” he said.

“I am,” I said.

He grinned. “I love you, Connor. I’ve waited my whole life for you, and it’s so worth it.”

“I love you too, Alpha,” I said.

I threaded my fingers in his hair. His body covered mine completely, making me feel safe underneath his weight.

Chapter 22

Connor

Waking up in Jack’s arms for another morning was absolute perfection. And the fact that we were in a bed, and not on the couch, and we weren’t interrupted by his daughter was even better.

No alarm sounded to wake me up for the day.

At one point I heard the hiss of the coffee pot begin, and the scent of coffee wafted through the air. He must’ve had it set to go off automatically or someone in the pack had. We were still at the pack house.

“Mhmm,” I sighed as I threw my leg over his and snuggled closer. My hip rested against his. Though my cock was hard, I didn’t feel the need to do anything about it. Not that I would be opposed if Jack wanted to.

“Is this what retirement is like?” I asked. “Staying in bed all day, no alarms, no tasks. Nothing to do.”

“It is,” he said, and he tickled me under my arm. “It’s great for about two weeks. Maybe a month. Then it gets boring.”

“I don’t think anything would be boring with you,” I said.

Not when we had a pack of werewolves who depended on us. I had a feeling they would keep us on our toes.

“This is our first full moon with the pack,” I said, continuing to press myself against Jack’s side. My hard dick ground into his hip, and I nearly let out a moan. “We really should get out of bed.”

We really should think about what the future might hold. Like, was I going to quit my job? Because it kind of felt like running the pack would be a full-time job. Plus, I would be turning into a werewolf sooner or later. I wouldn’t hate the idea of retiring early and being with the pack. Plus, so many of the pack members ran businesses, I bet I’d be able to fill my time pretty easily. We had a lot of details to work out. I wasn’t remotely ready for them. Maybe staying in bed was a better idea. My dick certainly seemed to think so.

“It is a lot. Are you nervous?”

I shook my head. “With you by my side? Never.”

“That’s very brave considering we’re both experiencing this whole thing for the first time.”

This time when I moved my hips, a shudder went through his body. Fur erupted on his skin, and then disappeared just as fast. His eyes glowed a deep gold. He pinched his eyes closed and took a deep breath.