“Yes. Lead them and come back with good news, Yuki.” I glanced around at the rest of my pack. All men were willing to do what I told them. Yeah, it was good to be the alpha. A quiver of excitement went through me. Once I rid the world of the little bitch, I’d allow my mate and sons to grovel and beg me for forgiveness. After they met my punishments, I’d see if they were worthy of my pack.
I met Ron’s gaze across the field house. Lust shimmered in his black eyes. Inhaling, I could smell his need for me. Although he was young enough to be my son, I enjoyed his stamina. Most humans couldn’t keep up, but he seemed most eager to prove he could. With a tilt of my head, I turned on my foot and left the men to keep watch while I took care of my needs. Ron followed, his steps almost silent. I’d have to work on a few things with him once we finish. Need pulsed through my veins as I imagined what I would do to my old mate. He was insatiable when we’d been together, until...I stopped thinking along those lines.
The door to my apartment was kicked open. I turned around, facing the large human who followed me in. “Get naked, now,” I growled.
I pulled the top out of my cargo pants, kicking my boots off while he fumbled with his own clothes. He tore off his boots, but I finished before he did, walking backward to the bedroom, motioning to him with my finger. He was on me in seconds. I allowed him to lift me, enjoyed having his weight over me as he pinned me to the bed. When he shifted over me, his mouth moving to cover mine, I turned my head. I didn’t kiss him, I never did. Instead, I allowed him to suck on my neck. He didn’t have canines to bite and leave a mark, but I still enjoyed the feeling. As he filled me, I closed my eyes and pretended he was someone else. My mate Brien.
I clamped my lips shut, coming quickly and silently. Ron shuddered through his orgasm. He’d learned I didn’t enjoy vocal lovers.
“Will you ever choose a mate?” He asked above me.
I tilted my head, calculating. “Don’t you have rotation?”
He grunted. “Yeah.” He sat up. “I’ll take a shower, and then I’ll head out.”
“You do that.” I patted his back, knowing it would be the last time I’d allow him to visit my bed.
Chapter Five
Xan was constantly surprising me. I smiled, waking up at predawn with my mate pressed up against my back. His large palm holding my left breast possessively, even in sleep. Through the window, I could see the tree line and sensed movement. My body tensed.
“Good morning.” He nuzzled my neck.
I closed my eyes and forgot about the anomaly in the woods, assuming it was one of the pack guarding the perimeters. “It’s not quite morning yet.”
“How do you feel?”
The room was beginning to brighten, but I knew what he was asking. I tossed the blanket aside and straddled his body. We’d cleaned up the kitchen after eating the steaks and salad, then talked for what seemed like hours. When I couldn’t keep my eyes open, he’d carried me to bed, stripped me out of the borrowed clothes, and refused to make love to me. Now, I had him under me and at my mercy. I wouldn’t be taking no for an answer.
“I’m all healed, and horny.” I whispered.
His hands came up, rubbing my nipples. “Whatcha gonna do about it?”
I was eager to try everything. I slid down his body, pressing kisses on his chest, and nipping at the small, flat discs of his nipples. “You’re playing with fire.” I looked up with my teeth holding the little bit of flesh, humming. “Just remember, I will get my turn with you.”
Xan spread his legs and made room for me as I knelt between them. I used both hands, running them up and down the hard shaft, making him growl. His erection was so large I couldn’t encompass the entire thing with both hands. I swiped my tongue over the tip, taking the pearly fluid into my mouth. His heartfelt groan was music to my ears.
“Fuck, I won’t last.”
I sucked him into my mouth, licking, nibbling, and working my hands at the same time. I didn’t have any experience, but what I lacked I hoped I made up for with enthusiasm. He seemed to agree, his dick getting harder and bigger, filling my mouth.
“Damn, woman.” He pumped his hips.
I swallowed on my own groan, tasting his salty essence, and felt his orgasm build as his balls drew up tight. I was sure he was about to come when he reached down and pulled me up by my shoulders.
“What the heck?” I asked in disappointment.
“I need to be in you. We have the rest of our lives to taste each other.”
I started to suggest we try the sixty-nine position, but Xan had other ideas. He lifted me effortlessly. The tip of his cock brushed my entrance. “Are you wet and ready, or do you need me to make sure?”
“Damn you, don’t make me wait.”
He entered me slowly, guiding me down on him, our lovemaking slow and sweet. He moved his hips, rocking me back and forth, then backward again. My hands found purchase on his chest, then I leaned forward and kissed him. He felt even bigger and harder in this position. His hand slid between our bodies and brushed his thumb over my clit. I screamed as his touch shot through me. His low, sultry laugh made me bite his lip.
“What was that for?”
“You’re so cocky.” I writhed on his cock as he flicked his thumb back and forth, sending me over the edge.
