Chapter 60

Luna

When my eyes flutter open, I'm lying on the ground. Axel is kneeling over me. He slips a couple fingers into me before drawing them out and rubbing the musky-smelling cream into the gashes his teeth left in my neck. My wolf growls with pleasure though it burns. He dips his fingers in me again, then rubs it into the wounds I left on his own shoulders.

"What are you doing?" I demand, sitting up and closing my knees.

 "It's a mating practice," he says.

"What is that?" I ask, looking down as more of the stuff trickles out of me, running down my thighs.

"It's my seed," he says. "You can rub it into your cuts to bond with me.

You can rub yours into mine, too."

"What kind of seeds?" I ask, narrowing my eyes.

"Wolf seed," he says. "When we mate during your heat, that's what will makes the baby grow inside you."