Eira's POV
Jason made me come again and again, and I lost track of everything. The only thing I knew was that there was finally a soft mattress under my naked back. I was finally on the bed, entangled and being fucked mercilessly by this lustful wolf.
The weight of his strong body over mine felt ethereal. The way he moved between my legs, thrusting hard and fast, possessing me entirely, his breathing ragged, the growls from his throat that told me he was finally close to losing it, had sent me to the heaven of immense pleasure.
Capturing my lips briefly into another heated kiss, he finally said those words I had been waiting for since eternity.
"I am going to knot you," his voice rough and intense. "I am going to mark you mine."
My fingers dug into the flesh of his moving buttocks, asking him for more, as I shifted my chin up to expose my neck to him.
"Go ahead," a desperate whimper left my mouth, as just the thought of his canines piercing my skin made me come.
