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Lifting her with him as he stood, Jace pressed her against the nearest wall.
“I’ve wanted to take you every second since we were last together.” He kissed her hard and sucked on her bottom lip.
She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Yes,please,” she panted.
He pulled away. A slow smile spread across his face while he fingered the edge of her nightgown. “I’m going to rip this.”
“Do you have to?” She smirked.
“Yes,” he growled. “Don’t be a brat.” He nipped at her, slapping her bottom.
She squeaked at the sharp, pleasurable sting. “You’ll buy me a new one,” she teased.
She barely had time to grin back at him before he kept his promise and her panties fell to the tile in two quick shreds. The bra came next, falling from her body with flimsy ease beneath his powerful hands. As he held her in place, he claimed her breast with his mouth. He ran his tongue over her, and she melted into him.
Her nipples hardened, and she pushed her chest against him. He flicked his tongue over her nipples, then slowed to swirl over them. Her breath caught. Hoisting her into position, he held her steady as she unbuckled his belt. She stripped his jeans out of the way, and his pants hit the floor as he positioned himself outside her entrance, agonizingly close to claiming her.
“All I want is to pleasure you,” he groaned. “I’ll make you mine right now, if that’s what you want, but only if you want me.”
There was something vulnerable in his voice, almost a plea, though his eyes were hungry for her, and rather than take her now while she was wet and ready and already wrapped around him, he still stopped to ask. Was it any wonder she’d fallen so hard for this man?
“Frankie?”
She wanted to tell him she was already his, tell him he had been at the center of her thoughts since his body lay flush against hers in the alley, but all she could do was nod.
He sheathed himself inside her in one stroke, and she cried out. He rocked—slow thrusts that left her begging for more. He was a gift from the heavens. Running her hands over his shoulders, she quivered, barely holding herself together.
Warmth pulsed through her body. He slowed down, then worked his way from slow movements into a steady pace that caressed her deeply, thoroughly. She buried her hands in his hair.
“I want to make love to you,” he whispered, pausing. He looked around them, frowning. “Can I take you to bed?”
She kissed him hard, and apparently that was the only response he needed. He lifted her against his chest and carried her the few feet, exploring her tongue with his own. When he reached the edge of her bed, he lowered her until she stood in front of him. His eyes roamed over the curves of her body, and though she knew she should have been cold, her skin burned hot from his gaze.
He ran his hands over her shoulders in slow, circular motions. He was gentle and strong as he massaged her there, working the rough night away. She sighed as he reached her breasts, kneading them. He knelt and kissed his way down her body to her navel, until his cheek rested just above her mons. He caressed the insides of her thighs before he ran his tongue over her pink slit. He kissed her there, exploring and exposing her every weakness, lavishing her with attention over and over again. When her legs could no longer support her, he followed her onto the bed, smiling as if he’d been the one to receive all the pleasure.
She reached for him, urging him to join their bodies together.
He hesitated for a moment, then settled atop her and buried his face against her neck.
“Jace,” she panted as he thrust into her.
He drew back, and their eyes locked.
Frankie watched as his irises slowly transitioned to liquid gold—the gold of a wolf’s eyes. Her heart jumped, and an invisible pull tugged at every inch of her being.
Her destined mate.
“I love you, Jace.” The words slipped out before she could stop herself, and perhaps, even more importantly, “I choose you,” she whispered. “I’ll always choose you.”
A blazing fire lit his eyes. He pounded into her at a fevered pace, the quiet emotion of his response pouring into her core. In a blast of sweet warmth, he found his release, sending her over the edge until she soon found her own. She moaned as she rode him through her climax.
Without a word, Jace covered her mouth with his lips and kissed her hard, sealing her heart, her fate fully.
Frankie knewwhat she needed to do.
The following morning, she’d called Amarok first thing and requested he and his pack’s leadership meet her at the club come evening. Her inner circle from her own pack would be there, too, to support her, to back her up. This wouldn’t be an easy conversation, nor had she came to the decision lightly, but now she knew the truth.
Jace was her mate. Destined.
