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Now that I knew some of his story, the sadness that was etched into his face made more sense to me. But seeing pleasure move in on his beautiful face pushed the sadness aside and brought something to life within me.

My coyote, normally mischievous and wiley, was intent and focused. Like we were hunting, and Joe was our prey. Our omega. Our mate.

Joe reached around and took my own throbbing cock in his hand and began to caress and stroke me. My eyes drifted shut, and I groaned with pleasure. It had been a long time since I'd been with anyone.

As much as I wanted to take my time, that wasn’t possible. Seeing Joe on top of me, offering himself to me so completely, I had to have him. With his head thrown back and breathy moans coming from his lips, I lifted his hips just enough to position his wet opening above my cock, and I lowered him onto me.

He sucked in a sharp breath and squeezed my shoulders but quickly relaxed as he took all of me into his slick channel. “Fuck me, alpha.”

Fuck me, omega. I lifted him up by his thighs and set a quick pace, lowering him as I thrust up and then dropping him all the way back down onto me. “I’m gonna give you my knot, omega. Are you ready?”

He nodded and grabbed his cock, gliding his hand down just a few times before coming in thick streams over my chest.

As he tightened around me, I came too, holding him down as my knot expanded inside him.

Joe collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily as he caught his breath. When he realized he’d just smeared his come all over us both, he laughed. “Oh, sorry about that.”

“Don’t apologize for giving me the best orgasm of my life, omega.” I brushed his hair back so I could see into his blue eyes. “You’re so beautiful.”

"I need a haircut." He barked out a laugh. "But yeah, that was amazing." He wiggled his ass and sighed. “And I love that you’re stuck to me.”

I nodded and kissed all over his face. “Forever, I’m afraid.” I buried my face in his neck and inhaled. "Do you know that you smell like cinnamon?"

"What?" He laughed and playfully nipped at my shoulder.

"You do. It's true. It was the first thing I noticed about you."

Joe reached up and caressed my cheek. His expression was so eager and open, it brought reality rushing back to me. Everything was perfect, but deep down, I knew that being with me was being sentenced to perpetual loneliness.

I didn't like people, right?

Joe’s eyes closed, and he looked completely at peace. Why did he have to be so young? Couldn't he have gone out and lived some life first before getting stuck with me?

Once my knot finally released our bodies, I got up and started folding the blankets. Joe opened his eyes, then hopped up to help me. An awkwardness settled over us that I didn’t know how to fix.

Truthfully, I needed some space, some time, to think about everything that had happened in just a few short hours.

When we were both dressed, I cleared my throat. "Listen, I'll bring some dinner to the trailer in a bit, but I think we should make it an early night." I couldn't look at him while I spoke.

“Yeah, okay.” When we left the barn, we went in our opposite directions.

I could tell he felt confused, but so did I. I didn't know how to make him understand who I was. We'd known each other for such a short time, and everything was new to both of us.

When I brought his dinner to him, I still didn’t have a plan of what to say.

His face was worried when he opened his trailer door. “Hi.”

I handed him the tray. "Um, that was really nice, today. I…just need to think on things."

He nodded and kept his eyes locked on mine. "I understand. Thank you for dinner."

I started to walk away, but he didn’t let me get too far.

"Waylan?"

I turned to look at him, curious as to what he had to say.

Joe gave me a sincere smile. "I'm glad I'm a fox."

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