Page 67 of Hunter

The touch of her palm on his chest ignited a fire within him. “Yeah, I don’t think that’s happening.”

“Seriously. I cannot take mated wolves.” Viktor rose and brushed his palms over his jeans.

“We haven’t…” Willa twirled a long lock into her fingers, inadvertently exposing her shoulder.

“Ah, no worries. I’ve really got to go get something decent to eat.”

Distracted, Hunter caught a glimpse of the colorful design on her skin. His mark. His cock hardened like concrete at the sight of it, his wolf urging him to fully claim her. His emotions warred silently as she spoke to Viktor. Two days ago, he was just an Alpha doing his thing, albeit in Hell, and now his entire world had been overturned.

He glanced down to his stiff erection, that remained well hidden behind the island. “We’ll be here until dawn.”

As Willa’s hand wrapped around his shaft, his eyes flashed to hers and she gave a sexy smile, ignoring the vampire. Goddess, she’d kill him.

“Wolves,” Viktor mused, stretching his neck from side to side. “I’ve got to get myself a meal.”

“Hmm…yeah I’m really hungry,” Willa said.

Hunter bit his lip as she stroked his cock. What the fuck is she doing?

“I find myself parched. Some sweet blood and flesh will do nicely,” Viktor told them.

“I could not agree more.” She smiled and glanced up to Hunter.

As she tightened her grip, his palms flattened onto the counter. He sucked a breath, her thumb running over his wet slit.

“Don’t you agree?” she asked.

“Yeah, yeah. Food. Good.” Jesus, I sound like an idiot. The vampire would know what they were doing. “Need food.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Viktor plowed his fingers through his hair. “I’ll head out to Frenchman and shoot Quint a text. That mated fool might be hard to reach.”

“Hard. Sure will be.” Fuuuuuccck. Hunter’s lip drew tight as Willa shifted against him, dragging the tip of his dick along her hip.

“Tomorrow.” Willa gave her Alpha a quick glance. “I am starving.”

Sweat beaded on Hunter’s forehead. Did she want to be seen? What the hell was she doing?

“Eat then. I’m not stopping you.” Viktor cocked his head, his eyes narrowing as he studied them. “What are you two doing?”

Hunter cracked a broad smile. “Nothin you need to be worryin’ about, vamp.”

Willa laughed. “I’m handling things here.”

“Fuck you two.” Viktor shook his head, the corner of his lips tugging upward. “Fuck me. I’ve gotta get something to eat.”

“So do I.” She winked at Hunter.

“I’m done with both of you. Peace out, bitches.” Viktor snapped his fingers, disappearing into the air.

Hunter spun, taking his dick into his hands. The sounds of her laughter sent blood rushing to his cock. He stepped back, keeping just out of reach of his devilish temptress. Inwardly he laughed, his eyes painting over her. While he’d allowed her to take control, she’d officially lost the reins.

“You’re hungry, huh?” He laughed, sliding his thumb down his shaft.

“Ravenous,” she answered, her voice husky.

“On your knees, mate.”

Her eyes widened along with her smile. “Mate?”