Ah, but the rumble in Sam’s voice, the command in it. The wolf only needed only a few more thrust to get what he wanted. Practically bent in half, there was nowhere Matthias could go. All he could do was tighten his legs around Sam, giving just a taste of his inhuman strength. Those eerie eyes went wide and claws dug in deep when the world dropped out from beneath him.

Matthias came hard between them, shouting his pleasure. A litany of yes, yes! punctuated by gasped Su-biins. His muscles quivered violently and clamped down around that dick still working his hole as if it didn’t want to let Sam go. Every nerve fired and it was all Matthias could do to rein in his strength.

But this? This was bliss. Pure and unadulterated delight. And, next to guilt, wasn’t that what Matthias lived for?

Feeling Sam still moving, the demon tore his eyes open and hissed, “Give it to me…” He wanted – no, needed – to feel Sam tumble over the edge. Needed to feel his cock spasm before filling him with his cum for the first time. The secret, hidden mark that would make him Sam’s mate in every sense.