Chapter 77. Owning My Mate

There's no going back. For either of us.

I rest on one elbow, my other hand caressing his rod. Our mouths cling together, our breath rasping out. His hands, caressing my neck and breasts, are impatient. I know Jax is on edge and Zane is trying to protect me from his wolf's ravenous hunger.

His fangs extend and rub against my neck, where his mark will be in a few weeks. I shudder at the thought of being his. "Mark me now, Zane. Please, make me yours forever," I beg him breathlessly, drunk with lust. He growls low, his fangs piercing my skin lightly but not going deep. The resulting sparks shoot a pool between my legs, the room now smelling completely of my desire. Zane grabs my hair, forces my head back and takes possession of my mouth again. "I can't do that yet. But I promise you, in a few weeks..." he blows hot breath against my skin. And then my self-control is gone.

I push my hips up and wrap my legs tightly around his waist until I have part of his cock inside