Mila didn’t protest as Caim flipped her over onto her stomach. She let him slide her panties down, exposing her generous rear. He made an appreciative noise, and she felt his hands close around her cheeks, squeezing and kneading.

  Try as she might, she couldn’t recapture her earlier fear of him. She knew that sleeping with him was probably a bad idea, but she was prepared to deal with the consequences later. Right now, she was aching for him, and the idea of the alpha stretching and filling her seemed wildly appealing.

  She felt him position himself behind her, rubbing the blunt tip of his cock along her drenched opening. She groaned, trying to push against him, but he stayed her with a hand on her ass.

  “You’re so tight,” he said, his breathing harsh. It turned her on so much to think that the wolf who claimed he wouldn’t be able to get aroused by her just a short time ago, was now kneeling behind her, rigid and panting.

  “Are you going to take me, or not?” She goaded, clenching the muscles of her sex around his cockhead.

  With an inhuman growl, Caim slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt. Mila let out a strangled cry. He hadn’t been exaggerating when he said his was big. The alpha stretched her past the barriers of her comfort, taking her into a hazy, gray area where pleasure danced with pain.

  He grasped her by the hips, keeping them pressed tightly together, but not moving. She sensed that he was waiting for her to be ready, and she wiggled against him encouragingly. The small gesture was all he needed, and then he was rocking into her, slowly at first, but steadily picking up speed. It took a few seconds for the initial stinging to subside, but once it did, Mila quickly lost herself in the rhythm of his hips.

  “So tight,” he repeated, pumping into her faster. “It feels like you’re squeezing my cock.”

  She groaned in response, matching his new pace. The pain was gone now, and she reveled in the feel of the alpha wolf completely filling her slick passage.

  He increased his pace, but his thrusts were shallow. She could tell that he was holding back and the thought frustrated her. She should be the one to decide when it was too much, not him.

  “Deeper, take me harder,” she demanded. She heard him growl as he ploughed into her in a powerful thrust. She let out a loud, approving moan, loving her newfound power.

  Caim was still growling behind her, hammering his cock into her with fierce need. She could feel her pleasure escalating, each thrust sending jolts of sensation straight to her core.

  She cried out as her orgasm hit her.

  Waves of pleasure crested over her, amplified by Caim’s hard thrusts. She felt herself spasm around him. He must have felt it to, because the alpha let out a fierce, guttural sound as he slammed into her sheath one final time, emptying himself within her.

  Mila collapsed onto pelts, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. Caim followed her, scooping her up around the waist and turning her to lie against him on her side, his softening shaft still inside of her. She wasn’t sure what to make of the fact that Caim was spooning with her, but she yielded, finding the tender gesture to be just what she needed after mind-blowing sex.

  Once the postcoital haze lifted though, she began to have serious doubts about her sanity.

  She had just left her entire human existence behind to start a new life as the mate of a charming alpha wolf. In less than a day, she had fallen to her knees for his best friend, all under the pretense that sleeping with him could somehow make it so that they could ultimately share her. Clearly, she was out of her mind.

  “Caim?” She implored, hoping the male could offer her some reassurance.

  “Hn?” He grunted, sounding as if he were already falling asleep.

  “What does this mean?”

  Caim didn’t reply. He maneuvered his head over her shoulder, clamping his teeth down on her throat. She tried swatting at him, but he kept her body pinned against him with one, strong arm.

  “Will you cut it out?” She whined, already feeling the familiar numbness spreading over her limbs. She sighed as her muscles slackened and she laid supplicant in his hold.

  Mila was very drowsy by the time he finally released her. Through heavy-lidded eyes, she watched him reach over and grab a cozy pelt, wrapping it around their nude bodies.

  There was still so much she would have to figure out. She wasn’t sure how she was going to approach Asch, especially now, and she definitely didn’t know what she was going to do with the Neanderthal beside her. For now though, she wouldn’t worry about it. She curled into Caim, fitting her softness against his hard form, and allowed herself to drift to sleep.

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  Claimed: Part Two

  Tensions run high between the males after a heated confrontation. Asch decides that he needs to show Mila why he’s just as much of an alpha as his more aggressive counterpart, and the two alphas begin experimenting with sharing their mate.

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