Chapter 14
Chapter Fourteen
Iwatched Laikyn pull the little device out of Breezy’s arm.
I wanted to smash it to bits, but we’d agreed to hand it over to Rowan and his team for research.
Carly’s little tracker had been taken out over an hour ago and was already undergoing tests.
I shook my head as I thought about Kayan and the other members of the team who had helped destroy the rogue pack.
They’d taken over the compound and helped fix the brainwashed humans and wolves.
Luckily, they’d been trained to do such a thing.
“Thank you for coming out to do this, Lake,” Breezy murmured.
Laikyn smiled, green eyes looking sad. “Hey, anything for my girl.” She applied a glue-like substance to the small incision she’d had to make. “Once you shift, I think this will heal completely.”
“What’re your plans now?” I looked at the little rental sitting outside my home.
The red-haired doctor shrugged. “I decided to drive up to KC instead of flying. Canceling flights and all, it seemed smarter to rent a car and do a little sightseeing on the way up. I still have a little leave.”
I didn’t think Kellen would approve and opened my mouth to say just that, but my mate squeezed my hand.
“You’ll call me as soon as you get to where you’re staying tonight and each night, yes?” Breezy said it as a question, but steel laced the words.
I could see the idea of walking away from our pack was tearing Laikyn apart, and I wanted to beat some sense into Kellen. However, until the alpha figured out for himself what and who was the best thing for him, he’d be suffering. I just hoped the rest of the pack didn’t have to incur his wrath.
“If you don’t call Breezy, I’ll come looking for you myself. Don’t make me do that, Laikyn.” I pulled her in for a gentle hug.
“I promise.” Truth. I sensed it.
We both stood on the wraparound deck watching the little convertible disappear before I turned Breezy in my arms. “Want to shift and go for a run?”
“How about I shift, here on the porch, and then shift right back. I don’t want to run, I want to make love with you.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I stripped my shirt over my head, watching Breezy rip her tank top off.
We raced to see who could get naked first. In the end, her little shorts were easier to wiggle out of than my jeans, but I didn’t need to shift.
I loved my mate in all her forms, but the gorgeous woman I referred to as my very own cotton candy blew my mind in all her naked glory.
Her form as the blonde wolf was also a sight to behold.
My hand went to her golden head, running my fingers through the soft fur.
“Shift back, baby.” I couldn’t wait any longer to claim my mate.
In moments, Breezy stood before me, the tiny gash on her arm gone.
Standing on my porch, like a goddess come to life, my mate rose on her toes and covered my lips.
My tongue pushed past her lips, making zero allowances for our location.
I fucked her mouth, stroking against hers as one hand cradled the back of her head, the other cupped her ass.
Breezy lifted both legs and wrapped them around my waist. Her arms around my neck, tongue teasing mine until I swore she was bent on driving me crazy.
I was damn near ready to slam her against the side of the house like a wild man, completely intoxicated by her kisses, and loving every minute of it. I had enough sense left in my brain to make the way back inside, entering the code on the door handle, and resetting the alarm.
“Damn, you’re enough to make me lose my head.”
Soft laughter made me narrow my eyes. “Good. You make me lose mine all the time.” She bit my bottom lip, rubbing her hot little pussy against me.
She sparked a deeper hunger than I’d ever known inside me.
Even the first time I’d gotten laid, sure it was the best time ever, didn’t compare to each time with Breezy.
Thoughts of the things I wanted to do, the sexual acts we’d yet to try, raced through me.
For a moment, I imagined what it would be like in ten years and knew it would be just as intense.
I had every intention of exploring each and every one of those fantasies.
Sharp little teeth nipped at my neck, little claws scraped at my scalp, tangling in my hair, tugging at me, then teeth biting at my lips.
“Am I boring you, love?” Breezy asked.
The wounded act was all for show. The fact my cock was a solid pole digging into her ass had the imp wiggling, trying to take me inside as I walked. The deep, dark, dominant male in me demanded I take control, and I let the alpha in me break free, let her see the sleeping wolf she roused.
“Oh, sweetheart, I’m so far from bored, and by the time I get done with you, you’ll not be able to walk without feeling me in every part of your body and soul,” I promised.
I would mark her so that nobody would ever wonder who she belonged to, just as I belonged to her.
Our bed was tall enough I didn’t need to bend in order to fuck my woman if I placed her on the side, whether she was on her back or stomach.
However, I wanted her in the middle, her arms bound to the posts that flanked it.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard and long that you will beg for mercy.”
“Enough with the talkie talkie and get with the doing, big guy.”
Excitement surged through her. A second later, I had her gasping as I tossed her to the bed. I climbed over her. The wide-eyed expression made my dick jerk. Swiftly, I attached her right arm, followed by the left, to the ropes anchored to the posts on each side of the headboard.
I straddled her chest, watched her lick her lips, and lifted her head to take a swipe at my mushroom-shaped cockhead. I scooted backward, not allowing her to suck me anymore. “I’m going to be in that tight little pussy before I come, or that little rosette in the back.”
Her too-innocent stare made my breath still in my chest. “Not today, but I will claim every part of you, bella.”
Then I lifted her ass and placed a pillow under her, angling her up for me. I watched as I lined my dick up to the clenching pussy, pushing inside her. Slowly. Gods, so damn slowly I felt sweat break out on my brow.
“Squeeze my dick with your pussy,” I ordered, torn between wanting to touch, lick, and fuck every part of her. “You’re killing me here.”
Breezy did as I ordered, milking my cock. I paused with an inch of my dick buried in her slick, wet heat, staring at my mate’s face as I filled her. I couldn’t help but watch how red her nipples got when she was turned on, like little red berries.
“Fuck, you’re sexy as hell.”
Her breath caught. “Move, damn you.” Her hips lifted.
I was already pushing through the slick entrance, burying another few inches inside the clenching depths, and then pulling out, watching her sweet pussy open up to take my cock. “You should see how pretty you look. The way your body is made for mine,” I groaned as I worked the final inch inside.
Being balls deep, I paused to enjoy the feeling. “Open your mind and share. I’ll let you feel what I’m feeling.”
Breezy wiggled. I’d never thought to share such intimacy with another.
My eyes looked into hers, seeing her gaze burn hotter in the amber depths.
I opened the connection, nearly coming at the feel of the pleasure-pain sensation of being stretched she was experiencing.
Fiery pressure burned in my gut, pulsed in my veins, tearing a cry from my throat.
I couldn’t control myself, bending over her to take one of her pebble-hard nipples into my mouth, my hips began slamming back and forth, thrusting deeper, harder with each sensation we shared.
“Xan. That feels so. Oh, god. I’m going to come.”
Her body shuddered, white-hot rapture wrapped around us, her pussy clenched, tightened around me, dragging a cry from me.
Exquisite pleasure rolled through me. Her moans spurred me to drive into her harder, faster.
Each desperate movement of her hips sent lashes of need spiraling through me and into her, then back.
A chaos of need that went on and on. What she felt, I experienced, and the shared needs spurred us into a kaleidoscope that had deep-racking shudders quaking through her body.
The tight internal muscles of Breezy’s body clamping down on my cock again had me growling. “Love you so fucking hard. So god damn hard, Breezy.”
When it was finally over, I wasn’t sure I could move, but I had enough strength to release her arms from the restraints.
“You make me so happy, Xan.” She touched my sweat-dampened face, lying beneath me.
I grunted and tried to roll to the side, but she held us in place. “I’ll squish you.”
“No, you won’t. I want to wear you like a blanket for a minute.”
I lifted myself enough to look down at the woman who had truly captured my heart. Her thick lashes looked like dark crescents against her cheekbones. “How about you be my blanket?” I kissed her full lips, made even puffier by our kisses. “When I rest up, we’ll do another round.”
“You’re trying to kill this old wolf, aren’t you?”
I chuckled and rolled us. She made me so damn horny and hungry that the song Hungry Like The Wolf popped into my head. With her, I was definitely always going to be on the hunt. She was the prey I’d spend the rest of my life chasing down.
“What’s put that grin on your face?” Breezy ran a lazy hand across my chest.
“I was just thinking of a song. You know the one about the wolf being hungry. There’s a line in it about juices like wine. Your sweet pussy is even better than the finest wine.”
“You don’t drink wine,” she laughed.
I swatted her ass. “Fine, replace wine with bourbon, and you get my meaning.”
She truly was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Better than any liquor or fine wine. Breezy may not know it, but she owns my body, heart, and soul, and I couldn’t be happier.
I fisted my hand in the back of her hair. “Thank you for loving me, for accepting me and all my bullshit.”
“I figure it’ll take me ninety years, but I think you’ll figure it out sooner or later. I’m the lucky one.”
That thought had me tugging her up for another kiss, which led into another. It was a long time before we left our bed, but I was sure I had won the argument. My mate’s amber eyes sparkled at me, letting me know she was laughing at me.
The End
Keep reading for a look at Kellen’s and Laikyn’s story in book 3 of the Iron Wolves.