What?

SPENCER

The blood drained from my body, I swear you could hear a pin drop. She was just standing there, blinking at me, saying absolutely nothing.

“Harper?”

Why wasn’t she saying anything? Why wasn’t she moving?

This is what you did, right?

We are having a baby, wasn’t this what you did when you knew you’d found your one?

“Harper?”

Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips but she remained stationary.

“Harper?”

I called again, this time with panic rising in my chest.

“Get out.”

“What?”

“Get out,” she rasped again.

“What?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

“Not you, everyone—everyone…out.”

They all just stood there, frozen to the spot, staring at us in complete and utter shock as my head snapped between them and Harper.

“Sweet cheeks—” I began, rising to my feet.

“Out! Clade, take Leivon.”

“Mommy?” He asked in confusion.

“I love you, honey, but you need to go with Papa Clade right now.”

“Harper, what’s going—” before I could finish, she leaped on me, her lips finding mine in feverish need as her tongue slipped into my mouth, devouring every inch of me with passionate fervor.

I was having some difficulty holding her up as she tried desperately to tear away my clothes.

“Everyone out,” I heard Alpha command.

“Alpha,” Flank whined, “we were just getting to the good part—we don’t even know if it’s a yes?”

“That’s actually a good point, Flank, does this me—” I heard Harper’s stepdad Joey start, but he never got the chance to finish.

Harper pulls back from our kiss.

“Mmm—yes, it’s a yes,” she moaned out before returning to our locked and heated moment.

My heart fluttered wildly. I had never been so unbelievably elated hearing her words, knowing that she wanted to throw everyone out just so we could connect intimately.

“She said yes,” Flank cried out. I could hear his emotion filter through his voice. God, I bet any moment he was going to start sobbing again.

“Right, she said yes, everyone out,” Alpha ordered again as Harper finally managed to remove my shirt.

“Well, this is about the most exciting dinner party I’ve been to in a long time, come on you lot,” Mom chuckled before we heard the door slam closed.

“Did you… mmmm… mean it?” I managed to finally get out between erotic, consuming kisses.

“Mmmhhmmm,” she moaned into my mouth.

“You don’t… know how…” I was trying to talk through our joined lip-locking session, but she wasn’t having a bar of it.

Harper pulled away. “Yes, yes, later just make love to me… Deputy,” she purred.

Jesus, she was the most gorgeous thing in the world. I dropped her legs and extended my claws and in one swoop, shredded the clothing from her body.

Her bra snapped and went flying backward, landing on the floor somewhere behind us.

She stood there with wide eyes, clearly thrown by my animalistic behavior.

Her face finally twisted in a devilish smirk but then pouted, “that’s not fair—I can’t do that.”

I chuckled before tearing the rest of my own clothes completely off. “Oh God,” she groaned, “I didn’t know you could do that—that was sexy as hell.”

Our lips collided with cosmic force; it may have been rushed, but we would rectify that later.

I moved the both of us to the sofa, rolling over the back and landing on the soft pillowy surface with her on top as she giggled.

I gazed up at her with heady appreciation. “You are so damn sexy.”

She began to slide her slick folds along the length of my hardening rod, lathering my member in her natural honey-glazed lubrication as I palmed her bountiful breasts with avid rapture.

Harper’s head lolled back as she mewled towards the roof.

She tilted her hips forward as she made it to the head of my cock and slipped my thick member straight into her warm, wet center.

“Fuck, sweet cheeks,” I growled upon entry. God I love her hole.

She rocked forward as I strained to get up and reach her perky nipple, swirling it in my mouth before nibbling on the end.

“Oh, Spencer,” she keened throatily.

I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her steady as I dug my heels into the sofa, hammering into her as my mouth claimed her nipple and suckled enthusiastically.

She had to lower her body against mine, once I started to jut into her a rapid pace, she could barely keep upright.

Harper righted herself when my thrusts began to slow and she took control, rising and falling hypnotically above me, circling her hips erotically as she sang praise to the roof.

It all felt amazing as feelings of ecstasy ravished my body.

“Mark me,” she mewled, but I froze. Did I really just hear that?

I held her hips steady as I looked up at her in wonderment.

“Harper?” My voice caught in my throat.

I could feel my beast pushing forward, my spirit had heard her cry too and he wanted nothing more than to fulfill her wish.

She smiled down at me, her hooded lustful eyes burning with desire. “You heard me,” she whispered. “Mark me.”

Her hips trying to force a move as I held her still. “This means inseparable,” I croaked out. “You and me—bound as one—in life and in death.” She bit her bottom lip and nodded.

“Are you sure? My wolf has to do it. You’ve been somewhat skittish and apprehensive around him.” I questioned with panicked concern.

She leaned forward, capturing my lips with her own. “I know,” she breathed, “I accept you both—forever, you are both…mine.”

The way she growled ~mine~ as she pressed against me shot a bolt of electric pleasure straight down my spine.

She ground against me, crying out in glorious strangled tones of uninhibited pleasure, I could feel the waves of arousing ecstasy coursing through my veins as her core hugged my cock in a stranglehold.

“Baby…,” I grit my teeth, it was hard to stop, but marking was a go and we were not missing our chance.

“Baby…all…fours,” I barked. I could feel my bones start to warp as my wolf greedily attempted to push through, his force salacious and unrelenting.

“Okay,” she dreamily moved off me and held the couch back, presenting her luscious round ass to me.

Extending my tongue as I climbed onto my knees, I leaned forward and swiped along her magnificent flaps, stroking my rigid cock while I feasted.

“Oooohhhh,” Harper let out a strangled cry.

“Step one, feast on my mate’s pussy,” I teased as Harper stopped dead. Her back—ramrod straight.

“W-what?” She stuttered.

“What? Oh nothing, sweet cheeks,” I cheekily grinned, my hand still fisting my enormous member. “Step two, line up my cock with her magnificent center.”

“W-w what?”

“Hmm? Well, mate…the thing about wolves is—they have exceptional hearing.”

“Oh god,” she wailed, her head dropping forward. “Stop, this is so embarrassing.”

“No, it’s not. I think it’s cute you looked up how to give a blow job step by step.”

“No Spencer, I can’t do this, oh my god, I’m so mortified right now.”

She tried to hide her face, causing her to fall forward into the couch back, but as she did it, her ass crack parted, opening herself up more to me as I laughed behind her.

“Don’t move, sweet cheeks, we’re doing this.”

“Please, please don’t,” she begged.

“Okay, okay, calm down, I was only teasing.”

I ran the pad of my thumb around her rim, knocking her from her embarrassed state and back into lustville.

“Oh, good lord,” Harper cried, pushing back against my thumb.

It was now or never. I ran the head of my cock up and down her seeping folds, angling the tip before pushing straight in.

Her tunnel constricted around my intruding phallus, the whole feeling causing my body to quiver with enjoyment.

There was something magical that happened every time I buried myself in Harper; it was as though my life force renewed.

Each moment more memorable than the last, and each time I was left feeling more in love than I did before.

The tang of copper swirled in my mouth as my canines extended through my jawline and my human teeth retracted while I thrust into her, in and out.

I pummeled as my bones began to shift; I could feel my wolf at the forefront, see what he was seeing.

Rolling my neck around to adjust to the straining tension in my shoulders as I took hold of Harper’s hips, my claws extending through my fingernails as the fingers twisted and grew in length, digging into Harper’s soft and velvety skin.

Thankfully, during this process, your mate is unable to feel any pain at all—or the blood that now dripped from my incisions.

I could feel the individual vertebrae as they detached from one another, the ribs as they separated and doubled in size.

My organs as they swelled and morphed, the rhythm of my heart increased to accommodate my animal spirit as he pushed through but still remained below the surface of my skin.

The joints and bones snapped and twisted, everything in my body, lengthening, stretching, multiplying in both size and strength, though I remained in my humanoid form so as not to scare our little mate too much.

Her head whipped around as my enlarging phallus stretched her tight hole, locking eyes with my wolf.

She gave a knowing smile, for it was still me, just larger—no fur—still flesh.

With one foot planted firmly on the floor and my knee bent, resting on the couch as I drove with inhuman force into her, I retracted my embedded claws, pulling her back flush with my abdomen.

She was so pliable and flexible, even though I was buried deep and thrusting. Holding her right leg backward, around my waist, my left hand took a firm hold of her throat, applying pressure to the side of her neck with my thumb so her head tilted and her hair fell out of the way.

Her exquisite neckline was bared and ready.

My hips flicked forward and back as my engorged cock slid—almost impossibly—in and out of her strangling inner walls as she cried out in pleasure.

I craned my neck, widened my subluxated jaw, searching for the marking spot with the tip of my tongue, and once Harper whimpered and shuddered, I knew I had hit it.

Timing my thrusts just right as my canines grazed over her heated flesh—her walls constricted and I sunk my teeth straight in.

I could feel the individual fibers of our souls knit together, blowing my mind with multi-colored explosions of euphoric rhapsody as paradise flooded my entire being.

All our pain washed over with love, cleansed of imperfections or taints.

All the demons either of us had lurking in the depths of our mind evaporated to dust, insignificant and frivolous.

Our fears, worries, darkness, cleared and replaced with unbridled jubilation—we were the perfect cure for each other—the only remedy to heal each other’s missing piece to our own completion.

As my wolf spirit withdrew from the forefront of my mind, the climatic haze began to shift.

My enlarged body retracted back from my swollen size along with my now flaccid penis, which slipped out from Harper’s center.

A gush of fluid dropped with an awakening splash, droplets splattering in every direction.

The scent of sweet honey glaze along with oak and rain perfumed the air as our essence soiled the sofa below us.

Harper’s limp body lay in my arms as I sat back on my buck naked behind, turning her and pulling her to my chest, noticing our hearts pumped at the same pace—perfectly in sync.

Her disoriented brown eyes finally focusing on my sapphire blues as she gazed up at me with such strength and adoration.

She licked her dry lips. “Holy shit,” she whispered, still unable to move her lifeless body.

“Are you okay?”

Her mouth gaped before finding her speech, “I have…no words…to describe…just how incredible…that was.”

My eyes traced every inch of her beautiful face with such devotion and worship. “Unbreakable, sweet cheeks. You, me, Levi, the baby, and hopefully more. Unbreakable—forever.”

She delicately smiled, before her face contorted into panic and fear. “Tell me you don’t have to do that to Leivon when you mark him?”

I burst into laughter. Jesus Christ does she have some horrendous theories floating around in the head of hers.

“No!” I cried out. “I’m pretty sure I’d be thrown in prison if I even attempted to do that, ya weirdo.”

Relief flooded her features before she blushed. “Thank God.”

“Jesus, Harper,” I reprimanded, “why do you never just ask these questions rather than jumping to a conclusion?”

She blinks up at me, her body still limp within my hold, “I don’t know, because I’m weird? Tell me then.”

“The bite will be different, it won’t go as deep, just enough to imprint my scent into his bloodstream. For him, it will feel like I have just laid a gentle kiss upon his neck. That way, as Roy said, should he be fated to a mate, then she will mark him—then and only then—will what we just did happen to him.”

“So what happens to us now?”

I place a chaste peck upon her lips, “Now, sweet cheeks, we get ready for a baby and a wedding.”