Within seconds she climaxed around him sending him over the edge with her tight cunt pulsing around him, drawing him in.
Growling, Zeke tensed as he felt his hands change around hers holding her down. She cried out, and before he could stop himself, he lunged for her throat tearing his mark deep into her core.
Her orgasm continued on giving him drive even as she tensed around him. He poured his scent into her core and the bite never wanting to let go. She was his woman, and even though he knew he should wait, he couldn’t bring himself to wait.
Claiming her was the only way he was going to be able to carry on for the next month. There was no way he could leave without her.
When he’d taken his fill, Zeke retracted from her neck only to panic. She lay slumped in the bed. Looking at the bite mark he saw no problem. He’d not affected the major artery.
“Mary?” He shook her hoping she would respond to him. “Mary.”
Pressing a hand to her neck, he felt her pulse was weak but there.
Jumping out of bed, he grabbed his phone dialing his father’s number. He couldn’t remember a single thing he said, but by the time he hung up his father and the doctor for the packs was on their way. Wrapping a robe around his body, he draped the blanket over her body checking to make sure she was still alive.
Pressing his head toward her stomach he sensed the life growing inside her. Shit, he’d never given any consideration to her condition. Feeling more like a bastard with every passing minute, he was desperate to hear the sound of the knock.
When the door finally banged he ran down the long hall and through the sitting room to find his father stood with his mother and the doctor, James.
“Come on, come through,” he said.
Part of him was embarrassed for his mother to see his woman just after he’d made love to her.
“What happened?” James asked, putting his case down on the bed.
His mother, Helen, gasped and rushed to Mary’s side. He was pleased she seemed genuinely concerned.
“I was making love, and the need to claim her overtook everything else.”
“Son, it’s not good for you to lose control at such a vulnerable time,” William said. His father stood in the corner giving the doctor and Helen more room.
“William, dear, remember your claiming of me. It wasn’t exactly planned,” Helen said, looking up and smiling.
Glancing back he saw his father was blushing. Zeke did not want to know what his parents got up to before he was even conceived.
“She’s breeding and a half breed,” James said.
“If you’ve got a problem with my mate being a half breed then get the fuck out so I can find another doctor who can treat her.”
William wrapped his arms around Zeke, holding him back. “Calm down, son. You’re too close to the edge. Pull yourself back, or you’ll regret it, and believe me when I tell you that you do not want to regret losing control.”
Taking several breaths, Zeke stared at the doctor.
“I’ve got no problem treating half breeds, Zeke. I’m happy for men and women to find the one meant for them, and if that means turning humans, then so be it.” James took a step back running his fingers through his hair. “No, I’ve got no problem with half breeds at all, but they come with complications themselves. Your woman is not as strong as your mother. She’s in her needing, and I scent the conception of a young one. Zeke, the injections your wife has been getting binds the wolf into a box, and without the injections she’s slowly coming back to herself but that is a long way off yet.”
James pulled the sheet down turning her head to the side to examine the wound.
“You’ve bitten her good, but you have to remember she’s part human. She will not heal as quickly as we do.” There were several sighs and disapproving noises coming from the doctor.
“I can feel her heating up,” Helen said.
“Yes, she’ll be right as rain tomorrow. Her body is healing through a lot. The injections side effects will slowly fade, and with it, she’ll get stronger. I think you’ll be surprised by how strong your woman actually is.” James cleaned the wound.
Mary whimpered.
His father’s grip tightened, and he watched Helen comfort her. It should have been him by her side, holding her close.
“Does she know you’re mated?” James asked.
“No. We have an agreement for the next month. She knows nothing else other than what her pack was up to.”
“She’s not part of their pack. Their scent would cling to her, and no matter what you did, Zeke, you wouldn’t get rid of that smell. She’s your pack. I’m surprised you couldn’t smell it before.” James leaned in close and inhaled. “Yes, she’s all yours all right. The young one growing in her is yours as well.”