Wolves of the Golden Sun (The Healer's Pack Book 3) by Jewel Killian

Wolves of the Golden Sun (The Healer's Pack Book 3) by Jewel Killian

Author:Jewel Killian [Killian, Jewel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-09T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14

Oh, hey. Me again

Rook’s blue eyes go wide as lakes as he stares at me. “It’s fucking happening again isn’t it?” he murmurs, as he takes in my heated skin, heaving chest.

I nod. “Please hurry before it gets bad again,” I whimper.

The memory of those body-horror level cramps is enough to make me hop on Rook’s dick faster than, well… than an omega in heat.

Rook doesn’t need to be asked twice. He yanks the throw blanket off me, yanks me to the edge of the sofa and yanks his dick outta his pants, all at light speed.

My core is already so heavy and tense, so primed for a knot, that he doesn’t have to do anything to get me ready.

“Jesus, God in Heaven, you’re already so fucking soaked.”

“Yeah, that’s how this works.”

Rook lets out a small chuckle and taps his cock head against my clit.

I scream at the sensation. And not in a good way. But Rook doesn’t know that.

“No, please. Don’t tease. Just fuck. I can’t… my body can’t…”

“Sorry,” he mumbles and enters me just as the first cramp crumples my uterus like a paper ball.

Instant relief.

Like a bucket of water to a campfire, he extinguishes the pain building within me. I don’t know how much time passed between the last time we fucked and now, but I’m glad Rook’s ready for it.

I turn to get a deeper angle and see poor Jonah still passed out on the chaise. Poor guy is missing out.

“You seem more alert this time. Less lost in the haze of it,” Rook says as he works himself up to a brutal pace.

I relax into the feeling. Flesh on flesh. Slick skin against hard muscle.

“It’s not as bad this time.” The cramps aren’t threatening to tear me apart.

I’m still fucking craving more dick than Rook can give me unless he can actually conjure another dick out of thin air.

A cool breeze blows over my skin and as the front door clamors open with a bang.

“Drago.” My whimpered sigh is full of relief, and my eyes well with the tears of too many emotions to list.

He rushes to me, smelling like ozone and my mountain and clean sweat.

Another cramp bends me in half, but I breathe and brace through it, knowing Drago is here and it will be OK.

Without a word, Drago picks me up off the sofa, and off of Rook’s dick, and presses me tight to him. “I’m so sorry, Omega. I should have been here.” His voice breaks with the apology.

I let out a shuddering sigh and suck in a deep lungful of his delicious scent.

One pull.

One hit of my Alpha Killer is all it takes and I’m zooted out of my gourd on his pheromones. “No appypollylogies. Only knots.”

Drago nods against me, and in the next moment, he spins me around, pressing my back to his front.

My feet dangle a few feet off the ground as he aligns our bodies.

Drago is strong enough to not just support my weight but support it and slowly lower me onto his enormous cock.



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