CELINE

I watched myself in the mirror, drinking the crimson liquid as he licked my nape, right where the mark of his teeth now rested.

And though it wasn’t like the wolves, Mía was more than satisfied.

But as my throat swallowed the intoxicating blood and I felt the intimate connection of the bond with my Alpha, something was still missing.

Something was wrong… he hadn’t come yet.

How? After making love like this, how is he still hard inside me? Am I… not satisfying him as a woman?

“Fool,” he laughed against my ear. “Don’t ever think that for a second. You have no idea how much I’ve been holding back. But if you’re so worried, come… serve yourself.”

He responded to my thoughts, pulling out of me, making me sigh as the sudden emptiness hit me.

I turned to see him sitting on the bed, legs bent and spread, hands resting behind him, his hair disheveled, his skin glistening with sweat.

His ethereal eyes seduced me, his lustful expression igniting a challenge in my veins.

“I’ve done all the