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When she called Erica back, it overwhelmed her with so much joy she couldn't contain herself. Hearing her best friend's voice was music to her ears, especially with everything going on now.

"Lily! Thank God you're alright! Where have you been? Why haven't you contacted me?" She started going off on her like a parent going off on a rebellious teenager.

"Erica, slow down."

"Where are you?" She asked again.

"I'm in a Werewolf community in Washington."

"Give me the address. I'm coming to get you." She said sternly.

"Erica, you can't... Let me talk to Jayce."

"Who the fuck is Jayce?" She demanded.

"Will you calm down, please? If I can get you here, I want to explain everything in person." She told her. She listened to Erica, let out a breath.

"Are you okay?" She asked, softer and more settled down now.

"Yes. I miss you." She said, feeling tears springing to her eyes.

"Girl, I miss you too. Hold strong for me, okay? Text me the address once you get the okay." She said. She was glad she understood so quickly.

"I will, I promise." Lily said before she hung up. She wiped the tears away and hurried from the room. She needed to see Jayce immediately. As she stepped out of her room, voices sounded near the staircase. As she stalked closer to it, a woman's voice stopped her by the stairs. It was familiar, upset and unwelcome in the home.

"Why haven't you been answering my calls?" Chelsea asked him. Lily peered around the corner, finding Chelsea in a blue satin dress that stopped at mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

How can a woman stand to walk in heels all the time?

"I'm not interested. There's nothing else to say." He said coldly. She stepped closer to him, her hand on his chest.

Mine.

Lily grasped at her chest. What on Earth was that? This feeling. It stirred in her chest in an unhealthy, ugly way.

Jayce shifted slightly, turning, and met her gaze at the top of the stairs. He growled, pushing Chelsea's hand away forcefully. He stalked his way up the steps until he was in front of her. She stepped back, but he stepped forward. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pressing her against him. He dipped his face low to her ear, letting out a growl that vibrated throughout his chest. She let out a loud moan, leaning into him.

"Jayce!" Chelsea called from downstairs as he turned to face her while maintaining his hold over Lily. He pulled aside her collar and exposed his Mark to her. Chelsea's eyes widened. "That human is your Mate? Are you joking?" She yelled, her arms rippling like she was getting close to shifting. Jayce's hand caressed the Mark he left her with such tenderness it made her moan in response. She didn't want to be exposed like this, not in front of someone that despised her.

"My Mate, and your Queen." He snarled at her. An aura of power radiated off of him, his essence making Chelsea tremble before him. Was this the power of the Werewolf King? "Get out." He growled down at her. She fumbled to regain her composure as she fled with her tail between her legs, slamming the door behind her.

"Jayce, you could've let her down a bit more gently." Lily said, feeling his hand move from her neck down to her stomach, where he slipped his hand underneath her shirt. She gasped as his hand massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples. She grabbed at his arm, but he was relentless. His technique made her sex spasm, her juices coating her panties and jeans instantly.

"Let's go over what just happened." He nibbled on her earlobe. She moaned out, struggling to free herself. Fuck, her body loved it. He was forceful, but in a way that drove her body crazy. She wasn't scared. Instead, she wanted more.

"What do you mean?" She asked as he pulled off her shirt and unclipped her bra. He licked and sucked on the bite Mark he gave her just a few hours ago. He moved over to the wall, pressing her chest up against it. The icy wall felt good against her overheating body.

"I heard you." He unzipped his pants, and she felt his cock press against her jeans. His hand moved down her stomach, the shocking sensation rocking her hips in a sensual dance.

"I said nothing." She gasped as he unzipped her pants, pulling her jeans down until they were around her ankles. He slid his cock between her thighs so the shaft rubbed against her panties. He thrusted slowly, torturing her core.

"I'm yours?" He kissed just under her ear, sending another glorious spasm between her legs, her juices soaking through her panties and lathering his cock. He growled at the feeling, rocking his hips faster.

"Jayce." She moaned out, her hands scratching at the wall. His hands rested over hers, pinning her there as he continued to thrust. He bit her ear gently, making her moan again.

"Lily." He grunted, his hands changing into claws. He was shifting like he did earlier. He lost control of his human self because his Wolf wanted her so badly. If the Wolf wanted her, he will have to be on her level too.

Lily pushed off the wall, shoving into his body until he was no longer between her legs. She spun around to face him as he regained his footing and pinned her wrists against the wall. A look of shock crossed Jayce's eyes as she stared at his partially shifted face. She slipped her hands free of his grasp and grabbed his face. He growled at the touch.

"If you want me, Wolf, then look at me when you do." Her thumbs brushed against his cheeks. His fangs pressed against his bottom lip. His claws moved along her waist, then her hips, until they gripped behind her thighs and lifted her up. He held her against the wall as he wrapped her legs around his waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he entered her. She threw her head back as he filled her, inch by delicious inch. He pulled back to the entrance, holding still for a moment. She looked into his eyes again, seeing them waiver in uncertainty.

"This feeling... It's new to both of us." She stroked his jawline lightly with her fingertips. The corner of his lips lifted slightly in a growl, exposing his fangs.

"Lily." His guttural voice came through, leaning into her touch. She brought his face close to rest her forehead against his.

"Let's experience this together." She said in a whisper. She leaned in, locking lips with his. Their tongues collided into a heated battle of passion as he thrusted into her again, falling into a steady rhythm. He took his time. Feeling every bit of her sex, the tightness, the juices that soaked him because of the pleasure she felt. Her fingers gripped his hair, pulling gently every so often. He moaned as she sucked on his tongue. His claws gripped her thighs hard, but he kept his even pace.

"Lily. Fuck." He moaned as she kissed his neck and licked his ear. She relished the satisfaction that he enjoyed this. Her hands unbuttoned his shirt, exposing as much of his body as she could, and she licked the tattoos that decorated across his collarbone. She trailed her lips up to his neck, planting kisses along the way.

"Jayce... oh Jayce!" She moaned for him, his Wolf growling in response to her pleasure. He increased his speed slightly, doing well in maintaining control. She nipped his neck and sucked. He groaned loudly, slowing his pace and focused more on the force rather than the speed. She moaned against his throat, continuing to suck on his neck.

"Lily... fuck, it's so good." He groaned as she released his neck, eyeing her masterpiece she left behind. She felt herself tighten around him, a growl emanating from deep within his chest.

"Jayce, I'm cumming." She warned him. She felt him thicken and throb inside of her as he was nearing his end as well.

"Lily!" He roared her name as he released inside of her. She screamed out, feeling her sex explode with the ecstasy streaming down her ass and thighs. He panted, clenching her as they tried to catch their breath. Her legs shook and felt like jelly in his hands. She thought she might not walk right away.

"Holy fuck..." he panted, his features returning to normal. He looked into her eyes, something new sparkling in his, "Lily..." he spoke her name with such emotion, her heart ached. She kissed him again, this time sharing the same emotion. It didn't need to be said right away, but they both knew it was developing.

"Jayce... That was wonderful." She exclaimed, making him chuckle. Oh, his laugh made her heart melt.

"I didn't think you'd have it in you." He admitted. He pulled out of her, a soft moan leaving her lips.

"The sex?" She let out a small giggle as he set her on her feet. Her legs gave out instantly, and she collapsed, but his hands supported her.

"Challenging my Wolf. That was no small feat." He said, swooping his arms beneath her and lifts her back up to cradle against him.

"I can walk." She protested. He chuckled again, making her sink against his chest. He walked her down to his room and laid her down on his bed.

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