Jacks, Marcy - Eli's Reluctant Mate [DeWitt's Pack 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Marcy Jacks (best ereader under 100 .txt) 📗

“You feel so fucking good,” Eli moaned, and the desperation they  put into their actions, into the way they held each other, the way they  kissed, fucked, was something Eli never wanted to experience with  anyone other than his mate.

Chris squeezed his eyes shut, the familiar sign that he was  struggling to fight off his coming orgasm for as long as possible.

“Oh God! Come inside me, Eli.”

Eli sped up the motion of his hips. He was sure that Chris was going to have grass stains on his back when they were done.

He released a hard groan as his balls became tight and he came.  Chris was so inexperienced with his new body that his orgasm was right behind Eli’s.

Eli didn’t stop. He kept right on thrusting into Chris, not coming to a halt until he milked himself completely, and his body was left twitching and satisfied after.

They just held each other close after, neither wanting to interrupt the moment by getting up or even speaking. It was just them, all by themselves.

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Chapter Thirteen

“I saw something when I woke up. It was the shadow of a wolf.”

Eli held Chris’s hand as they walked back to the pack. The sun  had just about gone down, and the stars had come out. It was time to  get back to reality and return.

At least this time Eli would be happy to be coming back.

Chris stayed close to Eli’s side, not yet used to walking around  naked. He would get used to it soon enough.

He thought about what Chris had just told him. “Another wild  werewolf, maybe? They were all pretty upset about your death. I  didn’t know wild werewolves cared so much for the myth about  multicolored eyes.”

Didn’t they always say that there was some truth to every myth? Maybe wild werewolves, being wild and more animal than man, were  more in tune with the beliefs and legends than anyone thought they

were.

“No, it couldn’t have been one of them. This wolf didn’t try and

have sex with me.”

Something foul tasting entered Eli’s mouth. Right. He’d forgotten

about that bit.

“The shadow disappeared, too, when I touched it.”

“Really?”

Chris nodded.

Eli thought about that for a minute and came up with nothing logical. “I don’t know what happened. We all know there’s something about that pond that gives it its power. Maybe you saw a wolf spirit.  Supposedly they’re still around from the time of the natives.”

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“Have you ever seen a wolf spirit before?”

Eli shook his head. “No, but you’re the one blessed with the lucky  multicolored eyes. Maybe he only came to you.”

“It might’ve been your brother,” Chris said carefully. “Maybe he  thought that helping me would be like helping you. Since we’re  together and all.”

Eli liked the thought of that one better, that his brother was still  nearby, watching over the both of them. “Could be.”

Eli was completely talking out of his ass. Truthfully, he had no  explanation, but coming up with these theories was calming. Really,  all he cared about right now was that his mate was alive and would be  coming home with him.

“What do we tell the others when we get back?” Chris asked.

“First, we tell them to not disturb us for forty-eight hours. Then,  when we come out of our room, we tell them the truth. The pond  brought you back to life.”

“The same way it did to Deacon?”

Eli clenched his jaw. “Yeah.”

It still galled him that the guy was alive somewhere, creating wild  werewolves left, right, and center. Eli would probably never catch up  with the wolf who murdered his brother. Hell, that guy might already  even be dead, considering the wild werewolves Eli had killed just  today, not to mention the ones Nick, Adam, and Andrew had taken

out.

Tonight he would rest easy. He had Chris, they were both alive and well, and now that Chris was a werewolf, he would better be able

to defend himself from attack.

And their time in bed was going to be much more fun.

“Let’s hurry,” Eli said. “I can’t wait to get home.”

Chris smiled as they both ran the rest of the way. Eli finally had his mate.

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THE END

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Marcy Jacks lives and works in Ontario, Canada, where she is fervently pursuing the writer’s life while writing about lots of gorgeous guys. She loves hearing from readers and you can reach her at authormarcyjacks@gmail.com.

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