Bronx's POV

 

I never imagined how perfect my first time would be. I feel pure contentment as I lay next to Kas, but I also felt lust for more at the same time. 2

 

Kas has an arm and a leg draped over me. I use my fingertips to gently caress her arm as we admire each other. Her beautiful violet eyes look tired, which is expected. A first shift takes a lot out of you. There was still a glint of mischief in there too. I take her hand and kiss it.

 

"You're amazing," I smile at her as I tuck some sparkly stray hairs behind her ear.

 

"You called me your little goddess," she smiles sleepily.

 

“Well, you're mine and you are a goddess, aren't you?”

 

“Yeah, I suppose that's true," she muses, looking into the distance.

 

“And compared to just about the rest of the world, except maybe fairies and tree sprites, you are little," I tease, "That makes you my little goddess.”

 

"Hey! I've grown half an inch since I've been here," she giggles at me. I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer so I can pepper little kisses on her face and neck, making her giggle more. It really is my favorite sound.

 

“So, Kas, I'm kinda curious...uh, in the shower, how - uh, when - um, oh, I'm fucking this up...I'm just wondering how you knew how to, um well you were there, you know," I stumble over my words feeling like a moron.

 

“Oh haha, that! Well, sex and fertility are actually a big thing with witches since they don't have fated mates like we do. Male and female witches want to make sure their chosen mates are satisfied in all aspects of their relationships so they won't want to leave. They talk pretty openly about it and share advice with each other. I've learned a lot of ways we can satisfy each other...in the bedroom...in the shower...and lots of other places too. Not to mention, I'm sharing a body with a four-thousand-year-old wolf. She knows a thing or two. Want me to show you more about what I've learned?" she giggles.

 

can't stop the smile plastered to my

pulls herself closer

now? I mean, you look a

Bronx. I have plenty

 

that's what she learned in the first couple of months, I am

 

packing my bag. I'm dreading leaving Kas again but it's different than last

 

Lady Camille, give us just one more minute," Kas pleads. Lady Camille nods and takes a

 

Delilah from being able to share this kind of love. Whatever you and Lady Camille decide is best for our pack and their coven, please don't make them have to give each other up. They are so

 

she's going to be a great Luna. She could be thinking about us and our relationship but she's

 

as an example of why other wolves deserve to be with their fated mate. “Lady Camille, can we make time to speak about this matter the next time I visit?" I ask respectfully, "I want to go back to my pack and discuss this

 

before picking up my bag

 

make a

 

an understatement, Lady Camille," I confess as I rub

 

turns back to the gate to leave but stops, "Oh, and Alpha Bronx, that aura that surrounds you when you're together, that won't go away. When you see it, you should...embrace it, lean into that sensation. You won't regret it," she smirks as she raises her eyebrows. She turns toward the

 

about that? Okay, regardless of what she says, having the head of

 

is just late in the evening. My flight was not for another

 

way Kas and I do? I need to speak to some of the Elders who have pacts with witches and other supernatural species to figure out what types of things I need to take into consideration for Delilah to become part of our pack. That's

 

Milo's POV

 

a couple of days, but covering Bronx's duties was exhausting. I don't know how he juggles all of it. I just have to hold out until

 

heart race every time I see her. Her full lips and legs seem like they went on forever, they get me every time. Not to mention those green eyes with her black hair. Oh my Goddess. I'm the luckiest wolf in the world. My spoonful of sugar, she makes

 

“Hi Sugar, what's up?”

 

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