Blessing of Luna (Wolfgods Book 1), Blaise Ramsay [i can read books TXT] 📗

“Thank you, Kain. You’ve done so much for me. I don’t know if I can ever return the favor.” Damien lowered his head towards the alpha in respect.

A pat on his shoulder had him looking back up. “You don’t need to. You are my friend, Damien. My best friend. I would gladly do it all again. Get a late evening nap. We will hunt tonight and take it back to the camp in the morning. No doubt Holt may need some more supplies.”

Napping sounded really appealing so Damien curled up on his makeshift sleeping bag and fell asleep. Jill. I’m coming back to you. Just a few more hours.

Chapter Twenty-Six

The following morning Kain and Damien made their way back to the camp in their wolf forms.

Almost immediately, Damien found himself getting slightly uncomfortable at the looks on each of the faces of the lycans in the camp. Gasps erupted across the small crowd joining whispers Damien could barely hear. He shook his head whimpering until his eyes landed on the one woman he’d longed to see since he’d been gone.

Jill walked through the crowd, her beauty radiating from her with such intensity, Damien felt his breath ripped out of his lungs. It was as though he’d never seen her before. Her beautiful green eyes lit up as she walked up to him. All time seemed frozen. Every movement exaggerated in his eyes as he admired her beauty. She stopped in front of him, falling to her knees.

“You’re so handsome,” Her arms wrapped around his neck, her cheek resting against his shoulder. The softness of his fur brought about a heat of desire inside of her. The powerful scent of pine and male musk infiltrated her nose. She leaned back to look into his eyes, her own full with sweet seduction. “I’m happy to see you.”

Damien whimpered as he nuzzled into her, his huge paw on her back. His heart filled with joy at finally getting to feel his mate’s warmth once again next to him.

The pain and disappointment he’d suffered melted away in this moment when her soft, raven hair met his cheek. His arms wrapped firmly around her, not wanting to let her go. Finally. Finally I have her in my arms again.

“Kain’s back!” A young pup in his human form was soon joined by multiple others as they ran over to Kain, weaving in and out of his legs. He struggled not to trip while dragging a pack of supplies to Holt.

Jill covered her mouth against a snicker as Kain whimpered after nearly face planting from a pup under his front leg. She turned her attention towards her mate. “Come my love, I yearn for your affection. May I have some of your time?”

Damien’s heart raced. A nervous lump forming in his throat at the saucy, frozen green bedroom eyes he was staring into.

His body grew hot as he watched Jill sashay her hips back into their tent. She stopped only briefly, looking over her shoulder as she pulled one of the spaghetti straps of her shirt down, disappearing behind the cloth door.

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Once inside, Damien stretched his arms and legs out against the stiffness. His hand on his shoulder while he rotated it.

Jill sat in nothing but her shirt on the edge of the bed, her hands sitting on the edge between her spread legs. Her eyes roamed over her lover’s body, savoring every defined muscle as it grew tight and loose with his movements.

The sweat glistened off of his perfect skin, now toned a light copper from the change. His hair dark as the night sky clung to his skin from the sweat yet still beckoned to have her fingers grip it tight while they made hot love.

Unable to contain her desire any longer, Jill held out her hands to beckon her lover forward.

Damien smiled, walking over to stand between her legs. Jill hugged Damien’s thigh, her other hand running slowly up his abdominal muscles to his chest. The tattoo of the cross on his hip seemed to plead for attention. Briefly she leaned down to softly lick it, causing his skin to tingle under her tongue. She sighed as she pressed her cheek against his stomach, caressing his leg and butt cheek, savoring the toned muscles she felt under her fingers.

“You have such a nice ass, babe.” She looked up, curious as to what his reaction would be. Usually he was shy in regards to such open flirting but this time he seemed almost content.

A slight crooked grin curled over his lips. His eyes cocky at the look she was giving him. This sudden change of behavior combined with the aggressive way he made love, thrilled Jill to her core. It made him even more appealing.

The light scratching of her nails over the skin of his stomach made Damien shiver against the warmth of her cheek.

Jill lay back on the bed, her hunger for him growing beyond her ability to control. Her hands ran up his bare arms.

The heat of his body made Jill arch her back, moaning. She wanted him and she wanted him now. “Make love with me.”

Damien crawled up on the bed, careful to scoot Jill up with the strength of his forearm between her legs until her head rested on the ornate pillows. He lowered his mouth to Jill’s, kissing her while his hand ran down her side to her thigh to guide her leg up to his hip.

The tip of his erection had just found her swollen, wet opening throbbing with need only to be interrupted by a searing pain in his chest.

Damien clenched his teeth, hissing through them. His hand gripped his chest. His heart raced in his ribcage.

The very bones of his ribs felt like they were on fire. He struggled to hide the discomfort from Jill,