him. What the fuck did the cat mean they had claimed her? He hadn’t bitten her. As he glanced at his cock, which was already rising once more, his heart stilled. Oh fuck! No condom. No wonder it had felt fan-fucking-tastic. He’d never forgotten to use a condom, not even for anal. By fucking her bare, his scent was now mingling with hers. No matter how many showers she took, she would still smell like Axel. His cat was quite content with that knowledge, but Axel wanted to beat his fist against the wall.
Didn’t matter. He still wasn’t going to make her his mate. She was a good fuck, the best he’d ever had, but that’s as far as things would go. He’d finish his little lesson tonight and then he’d move on. No way was he going to become a one-woman man just because he’d stuck his dick in her without wrapping it first. And not one of his brothers would expect him to either. Women were for fucking. Not keeping.
Of course, if he told Viper that, he’d get his ass kicked. That was one wolf that seemed more than happy to have traded in all the pussy he could want for just one woman for the rest of his life. And the bastard looked downright gleeful over it. Axel shook his head, not understanding even a little.
Amelia held out her hand. “Come to bed.”
He arched an eyebrow. “Were you under the mistaken impression I was done with you?”
Her gaze dropped to his cock and she licked her lips. It was enough to make his dick throb and give a kick. As it jerked in time with his heartbeat, he studied the woman on the bed. Her golden hair was in disarray, her lips plump from sucking his cock. Those guileless blue eyes of hers were studying him, as if she wasn’t quite sure what to do with him.
Axel stalked closer, stopping at the foot of the bed.
“Roll over.”
She paused for a moment before flipping onto her stomach. He grabbed her ankles, spread her legs, and dragged her to the foot of the bed. With her ass in the air, and her toes brushing the carpet on the floor, she was on display. For him. He started to reach for a condom on the dresser, but stopped when he realized it was already too late. There was a chance she wasn’t only going to smell like him, but that she could be pregnant. Common sense said he should wrap his dick if he didn’t want to take even more of a chance of pregnancy, but damn she’d felt good wrapped around him.
Before he could second guess himself, he plunged deep inside of her. She moaned and buried her face against the bed as he hammered in and out of her. The moment he’d felt her pussy welcome him in, the second her wet heat had enveloped him, the puma inside had gone crazy, scratching its way to the surface. Axel gripped her hips and watched as golden fur sprouted along his arms. He held back his shift, holding his cat at bay before the beast could further mark Amelia as theirs. A scent marker would fade over time, but a bite? No, not happening.
She squeezed his dick as she came apart beneath him, clawing at the bedding as her pussy gushed from her release. Axel growled and pistoned his hips faster, pushing himself toward an orgasm that was certain to be earth shattering. He may not want her for a mate, but he couldn’t ignore the fact that she set him on fire. Being inside Amelia was like coming home. And it scared the shit out of him.
With a groan, he found his completion, burying himself deep inside of her. He pulled away and collapsed onto the bed beside her. Amelia turned her face toward him and reached for a strand of his hair, winding it around her finger. He should pull away, put her in her place, but he allowed her the intimacy. He’d never lain with a woman after fucking her. It had always been his policy to send them on their way as soon as they were dressed, but his beast liked the idea of lying with their mate.
He mentally slapped his cat. Not our mate!
Yes, our mate! The cat argued.
Amelia inched closer, placing her head on his shoulder and her hand in the