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Ash watched intently as he pulled off his shirt and then kicked off his pants and boxers in one fluid motion, revealing toned abs and long legs that seemed to stretch on forever. She bit her bottom lip at the sight of him. He was perfect.
Her own heart raced in anticipation as she stood slowly, mirroring his movements until they were both naked. He grasped her hips gently and then pulled her close into another deep kiss while trailing his hands down her sides once again. He then reached between their bodies, and they growled together in unison as he found her wetness with his fingers.
Their kiss broke off in panting breaths as Ash arched her back invitingly into his touch, begging for more by the way she ground herself against him. Her nails dug into his shoulders ever so slightly, leaving small red marks.
"You taste so fucking good," he murmured against her ear before nipping it gently. "I can't wait any longer."
With that declaration, he grabbed her thigh and lifted her effortlessly, positioning himself at her entrance. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he slowly sank into her, filling her.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as they moved in perfect harmony, both of them groaning in pleasure as their hips met in a steady rhythm.
Ash clung onto Mason tightly, feeling the heat between them build even more with each thrust as they ground together like magnets drawn by an unseen force.
Sweat formed on their bodies from the intense passion between them, making their skin slick with desire. Every time Mason thrust deeper inside her, it felt like electricity coursing through her body, causing her muscles to tense and spasm uncontrollably.
Their bodies glistened under the dim light of the bedside lamp, shining with sweat and desire. Their hearts pounded in unison as they rolled together in sync, their breaths mingling in the air between them. The scent of sex filled the room, making it heavy and intoxicating. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed around them like a drumbeat, driving them both wild with need.
As they continued moving faster and harder together, Ash felt herself nearing climax. Her breath hitched in her throat, and a whimper escaped unbidden from deep within her chest. Her fingers dug harder into Mason's back while she bit down on her lip, trying to stifle her cries of pleasure, which only seemed to echo louder inside her own head.
Finally, with one last powerful thrust from Mason, she crested over the edge and fell into an abyss of ecstasy. Tremors racked her body as she let out a long moan that turned into a growl. She felt a mix of pleasure and pain, which fueled her further. Her nails dug deeper into Mason's skin as she rode out the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins before finally collapsing limply, panting heavily.
Pulling away momentarily to catch her breath, she looked into his eyes and saw the desire burning brightly within them. It was clear he wasn't finished yet.
She gave him a wicked smile before leaning up once again and engaging their lips in a fiery kiss that left them both reelingonce more. Their tongues danced hungrily against each other's mouths while their hips continued moving in unison, resolving once again to take each other higher than before.
The room grew hotter around them as if it were alive with anticipation for their release. He slammed into her a final time, sending shockwaves through her body once more as he came inside her welcoming heat with a shout that echoed off the walls around them.
She collapsed against the bed afterward, panting hard as their hearts pounded in unison against their chests. She lay motionless for a few moments, enjoying the afterglow of their intimate moment together.
Her heart felt light, and she found herself wondering how a pack could turn on an alpha like Mason. He didn’t deserve this, and the wrongdoers could bet their asses Ash would make them pay.
TEN
MASON
Standing in the doorway to his office, Mason couldn’t keep the corners of his lips from curling into what he was certain was a goofy grin. His mate sat at his desk, leaning over the chaotic mess of evidence he’d put together on the attacks. So intent was her examination of the photos and files that Ash hadn’t noticed he’d returned with the coffee. Mason took that moment to study her.
Without a hint of makeup, her hair frizzy and mussed, nearly fresh from the pillow, and wearing only one of his T-shirts, she was radiant. Of course, that shirt hung like a dress on her. With the way she leaned over the desk, the V-neck offered an undeniably tempting view of her breasts.
She hadn’t even asked if she could wear it when she rolled out of his bed this morning and plucked it off the floor. Watching her had distracted him. The early morning sun streamed over her naked body, sending his thoughts to the night they had shared. He hadn’t even thought to object.
There had been other women. He’d never cloistered himself off like a monk. He even thought back to a similar situation a few years back. A different lone wolf shared his bed for the night. Shehad reached for one of his shirts the morning after, only for him to growl. But Ash was different. She was his fated mate.
That brought on his goofy grin and sent him into such a pleasant distraction. The sight of Ash quieted a million worries and threats. That made her as dangerous to him as whoever was behind the attacks, the person who conspired to take him down.
“You have a one-track mind,” Ash said without looking up from the desk.
“Like you’re not thinking the same thing right now.”
Without a conscious thought, Mason’s shoulders squared, and his chest expanded when Ash’s green eyes finally met his. They took him in, and a faint blush boomed on her cheeks. The moment ended too soon when her attention returned to the desk.
“We can fuck each other senseless while your world burns around us, or we can take down the man who struck the match …” Ash bared her teeth in a grimace that grew hungry and vicious, “then we can fuck each other senseless.”
In a single moment, she switched from the woman he bedded last night … his mate … to the agent of the Interspecies Council and back again. The lie rankled him. When she’d confessed last night, the beast almost took him, but he understood the significance of her coming clean.
She trusted him, and not with a simple secret but one that could have led to her death. Had she been wrong about Mason, had he been the actual perpetrator of the attacks, she wouldn’t have left the room alive, concealed weapon notwithstanding. Now, she’d combined her investigation with his own.
“Any luck?” he asked, then set one of the cups of coffee beside her.
