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“Look what you do to me, baby,” he whispered, the tone of his voice tinted with a sense of strain. “Do as I say, Cherry Pie. Look down.”
Nothing could have stopped me from obeying his command. And nothing could have been hotter than what I beheld when I peered between our bodies. His thick cock vanished and came out in rapid strokes, fervent dives that demanded my attention. I watched his abs flex, his hips contract, his pecks harden with every thrust. Through the shadows, I witnessed our coupling as history in the making, a gorgeous reunion that would bring us closer.
I clawed his shoulders, unable to break my gaze away. “You’re so…big…I think I might…Imight…”
He chuckled through his next gasp, nuzzling his nose into my freshly marked throat. “Come for me, baby.”
I squealed as I arched against him. My orgasm came faster than I was prepared, and I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking and my body from rocking with hard convulsions. His groans grew louder as he held my hips up and pounded into me, the length of his body bathed in starry light as he leaned back to plummet harder.
“Good girl… You’re so good…” He plunged faster. “You’re so hot…”
White light flooded my vision. Our movements became a frenzied blur that gave way to him pumping hard between my legs. Loud slaps sounded through the trees, becoming one heavy groan as he folded himself around me and shoved his cock as deep as humanly possible.
“Mine,” he growled while he hugged my waist. A few more thrusts burst from him, threads of heat roping through my core as he squeezed my body. “All mine. Mine, mine…”
He collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies sliding over each other while we kept hugging and kissing. Another cool breeze intercepted our hot circle, and I sighed with relief at the feeling of it.
I dropped my head back on the mossy ground. “Fuck me.”
He chuckled. “I just did.”
“Again?”
His eyes went wide. “Let me catch my breath. Goddess…”
I smiled as I stared at the sky outlined with crowd shyness. “I hope no one heard us having sex.”
“I can assure you they didn’t. But the rest… it's supposed to be a show,” he said when he stood up. “We should give them the performance of a lifetime.”
He winked as he held his hand out to me and pulled me up from the ground, making me feel like I was light and free of any worry. I felt like a brand-new person.
Maybe Ihadbecome a new person. Because I’d given him something that I hadn't given to anyone else. The simple act of that had changed me. It didn’t feel like a seismic shift, but something microscopic, a magnificent occurrence for the sheer fact that it was miniature. One small act had led to a great change—and I would never be the same again.
I pulled my robe on and lifted the doe mask from the ground. With the antlers in my palms, I held it delicately, letting my thumbs roam over the eye holes as I studied the antlers with the tips of my fingers. “A performance,” I repeated. “But it’s still for us, right?”
Hector clasped his hands over mine. “It's a performance, but you don't have to be anyone other than yourself.”
I looked up at him then, seeing the way the moonlight dripped over his features and enhanced the blue-violet in his eyes. They reminded me of the ocean at midnight. They reminded me of lounging on the sand in the dark with my feet in the cool water. They were like glass bulbs made from deified hands.
And then, out of nowhere, nostalgia hit me. His eyes made me miss the sea. They made me long for the sound of the ocean, the waves crashing against the shore, the way the water was coarse against my skin whenever I went for a morning dip with Kylie. I wanted so much to go back to that, to return to the familiar routine that I had made without the Silverfang Creek. I didn’t need them anymore. I could take care of myself now.
But I knew my life was changing right now, so much more than I could think, so much more than I could comprehend. I couldn’t change the past. I just had to move forward and hope that the future would be better. My distracting thoughts faded away as I concentrated back on Hector and his hands over mine. He guided the mask to my face and helped me fix it over my head. Then, he took my hand and led me toward the encampment, the firelight.
“We must show them that we have succeeded,” he said. “Don’t worry about shifting. That’s all on me.”
“And then what?”
He smirked. “Then, we celebrate.”
Just before we reached the edge of the forest, he shifted back into his wolf form. I rested my hand on the back of his neck, walking calmly next to him toward the crowd that had gathered to wait for our return. Their faces lit up. The firelight of their torches illuminated their smiles. Some of them were crying silent tears as a bonfire hosted a slew of kebabs.
I stopped near the audience with my hand planted on Hector’s neck. I stared at them, these people who had chosen to turn their backs on me so long ago. I felt the blankness on my face, the stoic resolve of a woman who wasn’t too keen on trusting.
He shifted back into his human form and raised my hand with his into the air. “I’ve caught my mate!”
The crowd exploded with rapturous applause.
The women who helped me earlier gathered around me, reaching out to hold my hands and guide me to the dinner tables that were set up with white cloths and green leaves. Hector and I were seated together. The women tended to my feet and my hands, ensuring that I was cleaned up from the romp through the forest. My face heated up as I recalled why I was messy, and what I knew might come again later.
