but he locked all his muscles in place. He wasn’t moving an inch until Kyoshi was ready. When Kyoshi nodded, Storm pushed further in.
“So full.”
“Gets much better, dragonfly.” Storm pulled back until only the head of his cock remained then pushed back in further than before. He began a slow rocking with his mate.
“I can take more, Storm.”
Storm quickened his pace, still being gentle. He pulled out and turned Kyoshi to his back. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
Kyoshi did and Storm slid back in as he pulled Kyoshi’s hips up his thighs. He pulled his mate up into his arms as he grabbed his hips and impaled Kyoshi up and down on his cock. His canines dropped, and his eyes shifted.
“My wolf.” Kyoshi leaned back, baring his neck for Storm.
“Do you accept me as your mate, Kyoshi?”
“Yes, Storm, always.”
Storm sank his teeth into Kyoshi’s neck as his mate cried out once again, hot seed painting Storm’s stomach. He pumped faster as he drank from his mate, tasting a piece of heaven. He felt the ribbons of their life force unwind separately and entwine together, their hearts synchronizing to bind them.
“I can feel your soul merging with mine, Storm.” Kyoshi tilted his neck further to allow Storm to take what was now his.
Storm’s head fell back as he cried out Kyoshi’s name, his sperm bathing Kyoshi’s tight channel. He fell forward, sealing his mate’s wound and rocking him gently. Storm didn’t want to ever leave his body. It was home.
Kyoshi wrapped his arms around Storms neck as he caught his breath.
“Am I now your mate?”
“Yes, dragonfly. Mine alone.” Storm kissed Kyoshi in a deep, searing battle of tongues.
“Uh-oh.”
Storm’s head snapped around to see Keata standing in the doorway, and he quickly covered them, hiding Kyoshi behind his massive frame.
“Kyoshi no more virgin?”
“Go to bed, Keata,” Storm commanded him in a gentle voice, trying not to laugh.
“Okay, Stormy eyes.” Keata turned and closed the door.
“Oh, no.” Kyoshi groaned. “I’ll never be able to look him in his face again.”
Storm laughed as he kissed his bound mate.
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“So, you wolf?”
Maverick was walking down the hall with his hands clasped behind his back. He stopped and looked down at the pint-sized human. Storm must have explained to the two about the warrior’s being Timber-weres. Well, at least explained it to Kyoshi and then translated to Keata.
“Yes, Keata. I’m a wolf.”
“You have long teeth?”
“Yes.”
“I see?”
Maverick elongated his canines, smiling at Keata.
“Hip.”
Maverick chuckled as his canines receded.
“Stormy eyes wolf. He lay naked on Kyoshi. He say Kyoshi really loud.”
Maverick stared at Keata, trying to figure out what the hell the guy was talking about. Oh, shit! Keata must have caught Storm claiming Kyoshi. Oh man, he was going to have some fun with this little tidbit of information. He watched as Keata veered off and walked toward the den. Poor Storm.
* * * *
“I think we should have one of the men stay with Keata and show him around.” Storm hugged Kyoshi tighter to his chest. He was still in awe that this man was his mate, forever.
“You mean like a babysitter?”
“No, I mean like a, uh, sponsor.”
“Why?”
“Well, because when we need our time with each other or to make love, I would feel better knowing someone was watching out for him.” Storm hoped Kyoshi wasn’t taking offense to his suggestion. Keata really did need a full-time sponsor .
“Will they pat him on his ass?”
“I’ll kill them.” Storm took a deep breath. He still hadn’t convinced Kyoshi that Ludo hadn’t been making a pass at Keata. “I have the perfect person in mind. He’s mean as hell but has the softest spot in his heart for mates. You’ll see.”
“I trust you to know what is best for me and Keata, mate. I just worry for my cousin.”
“No worries.” Storm pulled Kyoshi under him.
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Cathleen Ross, The Club Book Series