Chapter 70

Warren

Waking up with Yara hack in my arms and safe, is incredible. Waking up with my imate straddling me and sliding herself down my hard length is fucking fantastic

I’d spent hours reconnecting with Yara, mentally and physically Last night, needing to feel the connection to her, needing to feel her. And now, apparently, my mate needs more. You won’t hear me arguing, especially when I get to watch her beautiful body bouncing on me, feel her body clenching around me as comes, hear her sweet sounds as she finds her pleasure, and then see those intense eyes when they focus on me. I knew this woman would be all passion when she finally let go and here

she is.

“More!” she growls, still hungry for me. Just me. The possessiveness in me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Yara has become. the air that I breathe. She is everything that I need in this world and this world would be nothing without her.

1 flip our positions, putting her on her back and pulling both legs over my shoulders grinding my hips into her until I feel myself touch her cervix.

“Yes!” she screams.

“Is this what my mate needs?” I growl.

“Yes!”

Ithrust hard into her, giving her what she needs, what she’s demanding, and when she comes again, I flip her onto her hands and knees, taking her hips and continuing my punishing pace as she mewls and whimpers before both of us find our release together. I’m pretty sure my possessive roar rivals Charlie’s from last night.

When I collapse beside her, I pull her to me. “Feel better?”

“For now,” she says, smiling with the promise of what’s to come later. I growl softly at her as she lifts up onto her elbow,

chest. resting her head on her hand and beginning to trace the scars on my

“What do you see?” I ask quietly. I know I’ve earned every one of these scars, fought hard in order to have them and survive them, but I wonder what my mate sees when she looks at my mutilated body.

She looks up at me then back down to watch her fingers tracing the criss–crossing pattern of scars that covers my body.

me!

“I see strength,” she says, not looking up at me. “It’s how I knew you’d come for me, no matter how long it took you. It’s how I knew that I’d be safe eventually. I knew that nothing and no one would ever keep you from finding me. These battle wounds are a testament to your tenacity. Some might call it stubbornness,” she says, smiling up

“What do you call it?”

at me.

a man who will do anything to protect his pack, his family, his mate, and one

through me.

but I’m saying it out

ask, hoping she wants a

purrs,

I want a LOT of pups,” I growl,

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on that, Alpha. I’ve only got maybe ten more years to give you

in case it didn’t work the

making

“We definitely should.”

mate come several more times, we shower together and I make her

our life is going to

just being thorough, my love,” I say, making her

up to me, looking at me in a way that takes my breath away. “I

love you more than

just leaned in to kiss her when I get the mind link

‘Alpha, we got Simon.”

her cheeks that are now showing just the faintest

come show

“Yes, I do

I take her hand as we head downstairs and

I smell like you? I mean really smell like you, like

I say,

I want Simon to know without a doubt that

we step p outside. It’s a bit more than is necessary, but Yara’s right. Simon needs

he

shouldn’t be. Our warriors love their Luna. Anyone who treats her poorly will pay

to him?” Yara asks and I’m thankful that she doesn’t

wherever they found him. I say. His clothing is shredded and his skin is torn in large slabs all over his body. Even his face has places where the skin ripped, chunks of it hanging off his

from Yara, walking over

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