Chapter 29

*Hazel*

 I didn’t try to restrain my moans any longer—it was all in vain. I ground onto his two long fingers, deep and thrusting inside me. It felt so good, and I wanted more. My hand moved to his shirt, unbuttoning it hurriedly, and he did the rest, pulling off his trousers and briefs. His dick sprang out, veiny, thick, and long. His lips devoured my breasts, sucking harshly while I groaned in need.

 He pushed inside me with full force, making me cry out loudly in pain. He paused, kissed my lips, then continued thrusting, pleasure flooding through me. “Mm… Orion!!…” I moaned, my hand tangled in his hair, screaming his name over and over. He was relentless, and I loved every bit of it. I soared higher and higher, my body and mind ablaze. Climax built inside me as I rolled my hips, receiving the deep, strong, fast thrusts. I cried out, crashing through my orgasm, moaning and shuddering violently beneath him.

 His face buried in my cleavage, raining kisses on both breasts, he trailed kisses along my neck, sucking and nibbling. He sank his sharp teeth into my neck, making me whimper in pain.

 A wave of emotions crashed into my chest, too heavy to handle, and I drifted off to sleep.

*Orion*

 I had finally let out the demon inside me. Marking wasn’t only my wolf’s intent—I wanted to do it too. She needed to realize I was her mate. I would have told her everything, explained it all, but my anger and heartbreak at what I had just seen consumed me.

 I didn’t panic when she fell asleep; I understood completely. She would wake as a werewolf, fully bonded to her mate. I pecked her lips gently, admiring her until sleep claimed me as well.

*Hazel*

 I woke fully energized, my mind and senses sharper than ever. I could hear footsteps outside, my hearing heightened, and I smelled a musky scent, like fresh rain. The aroma was intoxicating and addictive. My eyes landed on him—Orion, the source of the scent.

 “Mate…” a female voice whispered inside me. Now I understood why I’d heard my name that night—my wolf wanting to be freed. He opened his eyes, and I immediately slammed my lips onto his, tugging his hair. He pulled me closer, staring into my eyes, darting over my body.

 “Is everything okay?” he asked, his lips away for a moment. I nodded. He hugged me, smiling.

 “Mate is so handsome…” the female voice kept yapping inside me.

 “I can feel your wolf calling for mine,” he said, smiling. The energy between us was pure and powerful. I couldn’t keep my hands off him, and it inevitably led to another round of sex.

 I had taken a bath but had no suitable clothes, so I settled for one of his long shirts that reached my knees. He emerged from the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.

 “You can’t wear that out!” he growled, his possessive side always infuriating me.

 “Okay, Mr. Wolf,” I said, moving closer to touch his hair, but I was unsuccessful—he towered over me.

 “A very short girl,” he teased, poking my nose.

 “That’s unfair…” I pouted.

 He picked me up, his hand resting possessively on my ass.

 “Have I told you that you have a nice body?” he murmured, capturing my lips again. We continued kissing. He finally put me down on my feet.

 “I’ll keep you in bed all day if you don’t get going, my lady,” he said, placing a peck on my soft pink lips. “…and trust me, I won’t get tired.”

 He taught me how to mindlink, and I connected with Bella to bring my clothes, since he wouldn’t allow me to leave in his shirt.

 “Oh my God, you smell so much like him!!” Mira squealed, touching the mark on my neck.

 “Now I have my wolf and can shift!” I exclaimed excitedly.

 “You should try letting her out and getting accustomed to her,” Bella advised.

 “Yes! I would do that, ma’am,” I said teasingly.

 “We should start getting ready for the coronation!!” Mira shouted, laughing.

“Coronation?” I asked, confused.

 “My lady will be the Luna soon!…” she started, but Bella immediately scolded her.

 “Mira!..”