I watched in the mirror as he reached around and grabbed my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers.
The scene was so erotic that I had to close my eyes, not wanting to orgasm too soon. I needed him to bring me to the brink without losing control.
Ty rubbed his palm against my clit, reaching around to spread my juices over my tight, swollen bud. “I love you,” he whispered into my ear.
“Show me.” I moaned as his fingers teased me, pushing me closer to the edge. His thrusts became quicker, his thumb moving faster.
I looked over my shoulder to see his eyes locked on my tits, his erection somehow growing harder inside me with each breath.
“I’m going to come,” I gasped as he continued to stroke me. My entire body tensed as the first waves of my orgasm washed over me. “Ty!” I cried out again, letting go of the mirror, reaching over my head to wrap my arms around his neck.
He grabbed my waist, thrusting wildly as he came, his cock almost painful inside me as he released his hot cum deep inside.
Ty and I stood silently for a moment, trying to slow our frantic breathing.
“That was even better than I expected for our first night as official mates,” he finally managed to say as he kissed his bite mark on my neck.
I panted and turned to face him, pulling him into a passionate kiss. “I think your new alpha powers are going to get you in trouble, Ty Keller.”
He grinned and palmed my ass. “This was my plan all along, my queen.”
64
TY
Isat behind the desk in my office, a room that bore the weight of my father’s legacy. A week had passed since I’d taken over as alpha, but my mind still hadn’t completely accepted that it was mine now and not my father’s.
Although my job hadn’t changed drastically from what I’d been doing as prince regent, there were notable differences. One of those changes was Nico’s resignation.
Nico had come to me the day after the ceremony and turned in his final notice, requesting his leave as the alpha’s informant. With everything that transpired with Castro and the leaked information about the Wylde pack, guilt gnawed at him. He decided his duty was over. I couldn’t say I was surprised; I knew the day would come when he’d step down.
As if reading my mind, Nico walked into the room, stealthy as ever. He cleared his throat. “Sorry to bother you, sir. I just wanted to drop this off.” He slid a piece of paper across my desk.
I raised an eyebrow. “What’s this?”
“It’s a list of men I would have trusted to protect Dominic had I fallen in duty,” he explained.
I nodded. It didn’t surprise me that Nico had taken the time to cultivate such a list, and I was grateful for it. It would save me some time.
“Thank you, Nico,” I said sincerely. “For this, and for your years of dedicated service.” I officially relieved him of his duty, watching as he disappeared from my office like a shadow melting into darkness.
I was sad to see the stealthy bastard go but excited at the prospect of finding my own informant—one who would learn and grow with me now that a new generation had taken over the Keller pack.
I examined Nico’s list, impressed at the meticulous organization of it. He had ranked the men in order of his recommendation. Picking up the phone, I dialed the first name: Arthur Cummings.
“Arthur Cummings speaking,” came a deep voice on the other end of the line.
“Arthur, this is Tyson Keller, the new alpha of our pack. I’m calling because I have a proposition for you.” I kept my tone steady and authoritative.
“Go on, sir,” he replied, curiosity evident in his voice.
“I’m looking to fill the position of alpha’s informant, and you came highly recommended. Are you interested in coming in for an interview?”
“I’d be honored, Alpha Keller,” Arthur responded, his enthusiasm clear in his voice. “When would you like to schedule the interview?”
“Let’s set it up for next week. I’ll have my assistant contact you with the details.”
“Thank you, sir. I look forward to meeting you in person.”
